Super Saiyan

Chapter 106 Transition
"You are blaspheming!"

Among the stunned crowd was a staunch fanatic of faith, who seemed to be a sect person, he stood up bravely and fought for the supreme god in his heart!

"God! Please punish this sinner!"

There was an instant emptiness around this tough-headed comrade, and the others were afraid to avoid it, so as not to hurt Chi Yu.

Leters looked at him differently, and then he fired with his fingers, and the strong wind like a cannonball knocked the brave man out, blood staining the sky.

"Who else?"

Leiters looked all around with contempt, and everyone's eyebrows were downcast, not daring to look directly.

Many people seemed to be fleeing, and left here without looking back, including the aides who were full of bad things.

Instead of running out, he slipped into the castle and made other moves.

Germes XVII's teeth chattered. The majesty of the person in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life. He was a real member of the Protoss, and his aura was not as impressive as that of Leites.

"Wait, don't kill me!"

Seeing Letes getting closer, Gelmes XVII wished he could run two more laps around the castle.

No, as long as he doesn't meet this evil star, he can persist no matter how many laps it takes.

"Come on, tell me about the Warner Protoss now."

"Don't worry... In the next time, everything about you will be under my control, and no one will disturb us."

"Uh...uh..."

Germes XVII struggled hard, but his body still didn't listen to him, only whining sounded from his mouth, he would rather die than surrender like a fighter in the arena.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have extraordinary belief and persistence despite your not-so-good-looking appearance."

Leites didn't know if he was pretending, he clenched his fists, his knuckles cracked, and looked at Germes XVII seriously.

"I was too abrupt and underestimated you. I won't be merciful in the future. This is my respect for you."

After finishing speaking, Leiters tightened his fist, and the situation suddenly changed suddenly, as if this fist contained all the natural magnificence of the world.

Then, Leitus punched out, and the air suddenly made a muffled thunderous roar, and the air waves rolled like clouds, and the circles of ripples spread out.

Just this momentum is more shocking than any sword, gun, sword or halberd.

Germes XVII watched Leters punch his face, he could see the air was blown by this fist.

Facing such power, how could flesh and blood resist the fist piercing the rock.

At the critical moment, Germes XVII finally smoothed his tongue, life and death were only in his mind.

"Top... De... Wait... Aww~"

He tried his best to beg for mercy, but Leters still hit him in the face with his fist, sending the huge body of Gölmes XVII flying backwards.

Germes XVII fell heavily to the ground, his heavy body almost collapsed the high platform, and the entire wooden platform became precarious.

"Why... why... I said wait..."

Görmes XVII clutched his cheeks aggrievedly, his words leaked, and he didn't know how many teeth were broken and crooked.

And the half of the face that had received Leters' punch was swollen as if stung by a poisonous wasp. With his distorted and ugly expression, it looked extremely terrifying.

"Sorry, the position of your face is so right, I couldn't hold it back for a moment, should I punch you on the other side to make the two sides symmetrical, maybe this way you won't be so sad."

Those seemingly caring words actually hurt people more than sharp knives. After listening to Leters' words, Germes XVII couldn't stop shaking. He was like a fat hamster, wishing to find a corner to hide himself over there.

I don't know what day it is today, but such an unlucky thing will happen to me.

Germes XVII lamented in his heart, the absolute power gap made him unable to resist any more.

"No...no need...please raise your hand..."

He is weak, he is helpless.

The appearance of Germes XVII is not like a king, he was stepped into the muddy water from the clouds, and he was kicked several times with the soles of his feet, extremely humble.

"I ask, you answer, understand?"

Germes XVII nodded quickly, the speed of the nodding was so fast that there was almost an afterimage.

Those who remained in the square were stunned.

Is this still the violent and fatuous Gelmes XVII?Rabbits looked more ferocious than him.

Am I hallucinating?

Batu pinched Ani's face, and the latter opened Batu's hand in pain.

"Father, why did you pinch me!"

Annie flushed with anger.

"Because my face is so beautiful, I really can't bear to do it."

Batu touched his skin, which was smoother than Baiyu, and said it as a matter of course.

I don't know that he is so tall, even if he has been mining, his beautiful appearance is still unbelievable.

A Ni looked at her father's appearance, which was prettier than that of a woman, compared her own skin, and was speechless.

She had no choice but to look in the direction of Leites, so as not to be mad at her father.

On the high platform, Leters asked.

"Are you the Vanir Protoss?"

Faced with this problem, Germes XVII repeatedly waved his hands and denied it.

"No...no...I only have some blood, how could I be a member of the Protoss."

"The real protoss all live in the holy mountain. If they hadn't summoned them, even I wouldn't be able to go to the holy mountain for the rest of my life."

Germes XVII told the truth and dared not hide it.

"How can I contact them?"

This question made Germes XVII hesitate for a moment. When he saw Letes stabbing at him like a sword, the fat king immediately raised his hand and surrendered.

"There is a golden basin in my treasury. As long as you light a fire on it, you can send a message to the holy mountain."

This thing was originally the life-saving treasure of Gelmes XVII's bottom of the box, but in the face of Leites' force suppression, he had to confess it honestly.

At this moment, the staff who originally ran into the castle ran out happily.

Seeing the appearance of the staff, Germes XVII instantly felt something was wrong.

"King! I have already contacted the holy mountain! Immediately, gods will come here to kill the demons!"

He also felt that he had done a great deed and wanted to ask for credit from Pope Germes XVII.

As a result, the fat king turned pale when he heard the words, his life was still in the hands of Leters, and he actually cheated his confidant.

Sad, sigh.

Germes XVII looked at the Saiyan carefully, for fear that he would bombard himself if he was unhappy.

In his opinion, this evil wizard must have an ulterior secret if he wants to get in touch with the Vanir Protoss on the holy mountain.

Originally, he might be able to survive by being wise and safe, but his thoughts were destroyed by his staff. Now he really wants to break his staff's neck and make him shut up.

"The gods said that it only takes one hour to come here, Wang, you don't have to be afraid of this evil wizard! God will take his life!"

The staff seemed to feel that they had something to rely on, and suddenly became arrogant and confident.

Seeing this, Germes XVII's eyes widened.

You bastard, even the gods haven't come yet, if you are so arrogant, this king's life will be lost!
Before he had time to reprimand, Leites pointed at the staff.

The air instantly exploded into blurred air waves, and a vortex ring rushed towards the staff like lightning.

The distance of tens of meters was no different from teleportation at the extreme speed of the vortex ring. Before the staff had time to react, they were hit in the chest by the vortex ring the diameter of a basketball, and the whole person was thrown away.

Accompanied by the horrifying sound of broken bones, a ring-shaped scar was sunken on the staff's chest, and the person was in midair, raining blood, and he was already dead.

After experiencing Nick Fury's betrayal, Leites, who still has a trace of the old China's kind personality in his bones, has fully understood it.

Some people always put interests first, even if he has a good relationship with you, he will be the one who stabs you the most at critical moments.

So, when malice strikes, Leters chooses to nip him in the bud.

After wiping away a rotten fish and rotten shrimp, Leites looked at Germes XVII.

"How long is a nano hour?"

Just at this time, a silver-white magic circle slowly opened in the sky, and in the silvery flash of light, a mighty warrior in armor slowly descended from the sky.

"Okay, you don't need to answer..."

Leites raised his eyes to look at this tall figure, saw him stepping on the ground, pulled out an energy light blade from behind, and pointed it at himself.

The Saiyan frowned.

"Humble mortal, I am... ah..."

Before he could say anything, Leiters punched him into the ground.

The Saiyan withdrew his smoldering fist, looked at the Vanir warriors lying in the pit with suspicious eyes, and spoke calmly.

"Why can't you talk properly? Why..."

The anger of hating iron but not steel moved the hearts of those who heard it.

And Germes XVII was almost scared to pee.

This is a genuine warrior of the Warner Protoss, and he was knocked down by a wizard with a single punch. Could it be that wizards are both skilled in magic and martial arts now?The bar is so high!

How terrifying!
(End of this chapter)