A bright ray of light streaked across the dark starry sky.

Looking at the asteroid belt getting closer and closer, the Kurdish king was overjoyed. He quickly hid behind an asteroid.

Because he was facing away from the sun, it was extremely dark here.

As long as he didn't emit a strong energy beam,

Kurd was confident that no one could find him.

"Humph, now I am finally safe. I never thought that this great king would have such an embarrassing day. Don't be complacent. I must practice hard after returning. It only takes two years... no, only one year, and I can surpass him!"

"That will be the time for my revenge!"

King Kurd clenched his fist and swore fiercely.

This time he was really scared, and he was really determined to continue to practice well!

The severe pain from the wound on the broken tail behind him made his whole face look hideous and distorted.

The talents of the Frozen Demons are very good.

Although King Kurd is not as good as the two brothers Frieza and Gula, as long as he is given a year, he believes that he can completely reach the level of Son Goku, and revenge will only be a matter of time.

But how could he know that

Son Goku's combat power has reached 1.5 billion in normal state, and after transforming into a Super Saiyan, it has stably reached 75 billion, so King Kurd is still far behind, and even in ten years, he may not be able to surpass Son Goku.

What's more, the current Son Goku will only be stronger than before, and he has no chance at all.

""Just take advantage of the moment to be proud! This is the only chance you have!"

The Kurdish King said with hatred.

But at this moment, an accident happened!

I saw a series of colorful crystal clear light flashing by, like a thin cicada wing, sweeping over from thousands of kilometers away.

Puff, puff!

The meteorite space within a range of thousands of kilometers turned into dust bit by bit.

The huge meteorites were not destroyed in the physical structure, but were split into two at the spatial level.

The Kurdish King was also swept by these colorful lights.

He looked at his chest in disbelief, looking at the dozens of holes in his chest like a machine gun, his body was instantly pierced into a sieve, leaving only dozens of wound holes.

Scarlet blood spurted out, and the Kurdish King was almost broken into two by such an attack.

"You are so naive, do you think you can avoid me like this?"

Sun Wukong's voice came again

"My body was actually penetrated! How... How is this possible? Did he find me? Or was it luck? Yes, it must be luck. I don't believe he can find me!"

The Kurdish king was stunned, and then a sharp pain came from his nerve endings.

"

Ahh...

"Hey, I found you! What? Don't hide anymore, it's so fun, let's play hide and seek together! Shangyang Sword!"A cold and indifferent voice came, and

Sun Wukong appeared in front of King Kurd with an expressionless face.

He raised his hand, and a force that contained the power of destroying the world shot out, directly destroying Frieza's lower body from a distance of thousands of meters, without even leaving a cell.

"King Cold, your death has come! Give up, you don't have any chance!"

With the cold verdict,

Sun Wukong took a look at this extremely eye-catching villain in the original Dragon Ball.

It can be said that the character of King Cold is the most overrated. He was originally thought to be very strong, but was solved by Trunks in a few moves.

If he hadn't let King Cold transform, no one would know his true strength, but the ending would still not change.

Immediately, Sun Wukong's hands formed into a calyx shape, and at this moment a dense and terrifying aura suddenly began to gather in his hands, and soon generated a touch of red light.

Under the influence of the powerful energy, the surrounding space began to become distorted.

"How could I... How could I die in the hands of a Saiyan monkey like you! I won't accept this!"

The veins on King Kurd's head surged, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood spurted from the corners of his mouth.

He tried to resist the person in front of him.

"Kamehameha!"

With Sun Wukong's loud shout, he pushed his hands forward, and a red Qigong wave suddenly shot out, rushing forward with a terrifying force like a broken bamboo.

"This king cannot die!"

The Kurdish king shouted loudly with a twisted voice.

"Death Jet!"

The blood-red energy sprayed out desperately, and a large area of dazzling energy began to surge with the Kurdish king as the center like a pot of boiling water.

The pressure in the center suddenly increased, and a giant energy ball rose into the air, rushing forward with a surging momentum.

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