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Vegeta is undoubtedly the most shocking of all, or rather, the most unacceptable.

He has always treated these people with a joking attitude from beginning to end.

After all, he is the Prince of the Saiyan and the most powerful Saiyan. He who possesses this kind of strength also possesses the nobility and arrogance that matches the strength.

But now.

Something unexpected happened.

In a word, even he couldn’t understand and killed Naba?

“humph.” Vegeta is coldly-snorted, and vigilance has already mentioned the highest, “You guy, what method do you use?”

“Just deprived of his life.” Chen Mo said in a tranquil voice, “Since you know that this World has a Divine Dragon that can fulfill any wish, this method is not so difficult to accept, right? To a certain extent, you can also regard me as an existence similar to Divine Dragon, but I am It’s much more powerful.”

Although the power system of the Dragon Ball world seems to be very simple, the battle basically relies on melee and wave.

But in fact, this is clearly not the case.

The existence of Divine Dragon, as long as the power is enough, can really fulfill all wishes, whether it is to make people immortality, or to resurrect the dead, or even reshape a planet, as long as it does not exceed the upper limit of “power”, then Can do anything.

In other words.

Chen Mo can be regarded as “Divine Dragon” in this universe.

An explanation like this.

Vegeta seemed barely able to accept it.

“so that’s how it is…is it similar to the magic of the Namekians?” Vegeta squinted halfway, staring at Chen Mo.

Understanding is due to understanding, and shock is the same shock.

The Namekians do have all kinds of magical methods, but the strength is not powerful, and those magics are even more impossible. Like the person in front of them, they can easily kill a Saiyan.

Think again about the battle strength detected by the detector just now.

hateful!

It is impossible to estimate the strength of the other side at all.

“Are you afraid?”

Chen Mo eyebrow raised, it seems that something interesting has been discovered.

“What a joke!” Vegeta gritted her teeth, and the veins on her forehead violently, “I am the most powerful Saiyan, I am afraid?”

“If you are not afraid, what are you waiting for?” Chen Mo showed a playful smile, his eyes suddenly became deeper, and there were mysterious temperament like black holes, and then he whispered, “If you shoot me , You will die too, how about it, do you want to try it?”

“Yes, hateful!”

Vegeta’s gazed dark eyes, which seemed to make people’s mind fall forever, turned subconscious back two steps.

Then a feeling of incomparable shame came up.

He was really scared.

Fear of being like Napa, there is no resistance, no reason to die.

How is it possible! ?

He is the most powerful Saiyan!

In the end, inner dignity defeated fear.

“go to hell!”

Vegeta’s figure split second came behind Chen Mo.

However, only the moment of lifting fist.

The heart beats sharply.

A strong fear of facing death swept his whole body in that instant, just like the heart, brain, everything in the body was being held tightly by a pair of invisible big hands, as long as he waved Out of this fist, what awaits him is death like an abyss.

It really will die!

Vegeta’s figure retreated in the split second, and even appeared at the distance of several hundred meters.

The tips of the hair are thoroughly wet with cold sweat.

And until this time.

Chen Mo turned his head neither slow nor hurried.

His face is still calm.

That was naturally his warning to Vegeta. Vegeta is not a fanatical warrior who is not afraid of death. Facing the kind of clear fear of death, he did not take that step so fearlessly.

Actually.

The current Vegeta, gritting her teeth, let out a constant low growl from her throat, her eyes full of unwillingness.

He took that feeling just now as his instinct.

This person…maybe more terrifying than Frieza!

Vegeta has already retired.

The onlookers in other places also showed shocked expressions.

“This Saiyan…is afraid.” Piccolo seemed to move his ears. “Yes, his muscles are trembling and sweat is coming out. He is afraid.”

“Also, no wonder.” Xiaolin glanced at the corpse of Naba that fell on the ground, and said dryly, “It’s just a sentence…”

They had no idea that things would develop to this point.

I thought it was a great enemy to the Saiyan, but after meeting the foreign world who arrived suddenly, he was unexpectedly knocked out in an unreasonable moment.

If the foreign world is the enemy…

The invisible and huge pressure from Chen Mo swept everyone.

“Hey, didn’t you say that you gave it to me?” Saitama walked up at this time, looking alert Chen Mo, “Don’t grab my opponent anymore, besides, this kind of battle is right It doesn’t make sense to you, right.”

“Of course.” Chen Mo shrugged, then glanced at Vegeta, “If I don’t shoot at me, even if it is an ant, I will not trample to death casually. That would be too violent.”

“So, leave it to me.” Saitama flicked cloak and walked directly over, standing in front of Vegeta, with a serious face, “I will fight you, otherwise you will be Chen Mo in seconds.”

He already had some impatients who wanted to have a blood boiling battle.

But, in Vegeta’s eyes.

This is a complete provocation.

“Quick, blink?”

Vegeta looked at Saitama, then looked at Chen Mo, her face a little distorted.

Although I have the idea of ​​running away.

But sure enough.

It would be too humiliating to do nothing, just run away like this, so he dare to say that he is the most powerful Saiyan?

“Since you are courting death yourself!” Vegeta looked at Chen Mo again cautious and solemn, and the speed exploded. The figure came behind Saitama in an instant, still waving the fist, this time, also There was a good pause on purpose.

No.

There is no such thing as a certain death!

Sure enough, this person and that person should be different!

This fist, Vegeta does not have any reserved heavy hammers on the rest.

Boom——!

The dull crashing sound of scalp-feeling numb, accompanied by the explosion of air, Saitama’s deep breath flies away like a cannonball.

I hit several stone pillars one after another, and the whole person is embedded in the earth.

However, there was a little smile on Saitama’s face.

I feel it!

He finally feels it!

The strength of this fist is much better than the soft fist before!

Sure enough, this foreign world is on the right side!

Saitama stood up from the ground, not only the style of painting, but even the eyes seemed to be sharp.


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