Dragon Ball Guilty

"You three bastards, I'm going to kill you!" Frieza roared angrily, the expression on his face was almost distorted, and his facial features were twisted together. In those red eyes, one could clearly see the substantial murderous intent and the bloodshot eyes around the pupils.

At this time, Frieza was completely different from before. There were bloody wounds and blue and purple swellings on his skin. Perhaps it was because the blood and dust were mixed together, making it appear... Frieza was disgraced, showed no signs of a strong man, and was extremely embarrassed...

"Don't let him have a chance to breathe, let's attack him together!" Sun Wukong said decisively at this time.

Vegeta snorted coldly and replied disdainfully: "Don't order me, I know what to do!"

Almost at the same time, the three figures surrounded Frieza again, causing Frieza to fall into despair.

Frieza's eyes swept across the faces of the three of them, he clenched his fists tightly, his voice was hoarse, and he said angrily: "I will make you three regret it!" After saying that, before the three of them could launch the same attack as before, the whole body was covered with blood. The murderous aura was like a tide, repulsing people around him.

The expressions of Sun Wukong and the three of them changed, and a strong murderous aura rushed towards their faces. The minds of the three of them couldn't help but tremble, feeling that Frieza's terror was reflected at this moment!

Frieza's face was ferocious, and the aura around his body kept flickering and moving back and forth, and the air around him kept surging, stirring up dust on the ground and gravel in the air. Countless gravels scrambled to float in the air, as if they had lost weight. As Frieza's energy continued to rise, they floated around, occupying the sight of Sun Wukong and others.

"Ah!" Frieza's whole body boiled with murderous aura, and the arrogance from his body erupted violently. The space within thousands of miles around him was constantly distorted and deformed, and all the scenes were shrouded in an unknown crisis and oppression. .

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the sky turned dim. Frieza's momentum was surging. Sun Wukong and the three of them felt a suffocating depression, and there were traces of cold sweat on their foreheads. They looked at Frieza. There is more fear in the eyes...

Frieza roared, and the arrogance all over his body condensed in waves. In the process, the skin on Frieza's body began to crack and fall off, like a sign of transformation.

"Wukong, stop him!" Just when Sun Wukong was surprised to see the changes in Frieza, this sentence popped into his mind.

Sun Wukong was slightly startled. He didn't know if he heard it wrong.

"Wukong, I am the King of Kai, hurry up and stop Frieza from transforming for the second time, otherwise even if the three of you join forces, you will not be his opponent!" The same voice sounded again in Sun Wukong's mind.

"Lord Kaio?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. It was undoubtedly a good thing to get guidance from the Kaio at this time.

"Hurry up, don't wait any longer. If he succeeds in transforming you, you will all die here." Lord Kaio reminded hurriedly.

Sun Wukong nodded in understanding, looked at the changing Frieza, moved his figure, and rushed over quickly.

Less than two meters away from Frieza, Son Goku struck Frieza with a swift straight punch, using the force of his forward thrust.

Just when Sun Wukong's fist collided with Frieza's body, something unexpected happened. Circles of waves rippled in the air, and Sun Wukong's fist was suddenly bounced away.

"How is this possible?" Sun Wukong stepped back a few meters before steadying his retreat. Looking at the arrogant Frieza, he said in disbelief.

Frieza's changes gradually intensified, and the bones all over his body made a "crackling" sound like fried beans. The scarred skin shattered into fly ash, exposing new skin. Frieza's figure continued to change, and his muscles began to shrink. They were much more solid than before, and he looked more explosive. Then, surging arrogance suddenly burst out from every acupuncture point in Frieza's body, and his original image began to reshape, like a new life. Both his face and body continued to change under the control of Frieza's thoughts. With.

"Ah!" With a roar, Frieza's transformation finally ended, and his arrogance disappeared without a trace, leaving only the murderous aura lingering in the air.