"That's because they're too weak!”
As soon as he said that, Shrag's expression darkened. He clenched his fist and a golden energy ball floated in the air.
"Is that so? So you're very strong, kid…?”
Faced with Shragg's powerful threat and the oppressive aura around him, Gretel remained calm."Of course!"
"Very good, then you can go to hell!”Shragg glared at him coldly, and the golden energy ball in his hand flew toward Glatte's face.
This swift attack surprised Glatte, but he was more of a smile. The black devouring vortex in his palm opened and was placed in front of him. The energy ball directly blasted into the vortex without causing any ripples.
Eh? In an instant, Glatte's aura soared. Originally, the strength of the six of them had already risen to 620,000.
Now, with just this energy ball, Glatte's combat power had increased to 700,000 after absorbing it!
This speed was too fast. What if the other party fought a few more? Wouldn't he be able to break through a million quickly?
"It's alright. Use more strength and continue!”Gretel smiled coldly and waved at Shragg.
Shragg was furious. He glared with his scarlet eyes."You're courting death. Die for this king!"
In an instant, he waved his hand and a powerful beam of light burst out. This attack was two to three times more ferocious than the previous one.
"Hehe…Good!" Grette was overjoyed. He once again activated the devouring vortex and stood in front of him.
This fellow, Shrag, was simply giving him warmth and health. He was too considerate!
In the next second, the entire energy beam was absorbed without any ripples. Glatte felt a warmth all over his body, and his strength increased crazily again, directly reaching 800,000 combat power!
Gretel was even more excited. He provoked him and scolded,"Come on, continue to hit me! Grandson, do you dare to answer my call?”
Since Glatte was suppressing a portion of his strength, the other party did not know that Glatte's strength had increased. He just thought that it was a superpower that could absorb attacks.
But Shragg didn't believe that the other party could absorb it all the time. He roared angrily and shot out a series of energy bullets."Bastard, I will definitely kill you today…“
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
All of them attacked in different directions. There were heads, feet, hands, and shoulders. But no matter where they attacked, Grate placed the vortex in front of him.
It was as if he was catching sandbags. He caught them one by one with ease. Of course, this was also due to the increase in the area of the devouring vortex.
The area covered by this was also wider. Whether it was attack or defense, it would definitely be more convenient!
"Hahaha... Mr. Shragger, haven't you eaten? Can you be a little more forceful?" Glatte was secretly happy. In such a short time, he had already reached 900,000. Soon, he would be close to 1 million.
Shrag suddenly stopped attacking. His aura spun and he flew towards Glatte. The aura emitted from his body was at least five to six million combat power.
The speed was so fast that the huge fist was aimed at Grate's face. He did not believe that Grate could still block it with his strength!
Even if it was just one punch, it could blast him into pieces!
Glatte did not expect the other party to come over so openly. There were no fancy words, simple and crude! Thus, Glatte also used the whirlpool and followed suit.
Ah--
"Bastard…" Shrag, who was confident, punched into the black devouring vortex and screamed.
It was so painful that his eyeballs were about to pop out. How could he still dare to hit her? He quickly retreated and stared at Gretel!
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One of Shrag's arms had been amputated from the elbow. Purple blood kept dripping down, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Yiya? You escaped really quickly…?" Gretel couldn't help but laugh. If it had been anyone else, they would have fallen straight into it.
This was also because the other party was strong, so he could react in time! However, Glatte felt a strange feeling in his body. It seemed that he had just devoured an arm and obtained his bloodline talent?
The pure evil blood of Planet Namek? He was more talented in combat than Bick, but it was also because of his arrogance that he attacked him head-on?
Was it also because he underestimated the devouring vortex's ability that he wanted to defeat Glatte with brute force? Gretel was overjoyed!
If it was that Hohmann from before, he definitely wouldn't dare to attack the vortex. Shragg, on the other hand, had miscalculated and almost failed.
However, he should have the regenerative ability of the Namekians now, right? As for Shragg's soul, he hadn't devoured it completely, so he didn't receive the memory inheritance.
Glatte felt that he had gained quite a lot. With the Namekians 'regeneration ability, his combat power had just broken through one million. It was simply too awesome!
"How is it? Are you still coming?" Gretel asked with a smile.
"Damn it…" Shrag was furious. He roared and grew an arm.
He looked at Grette coldly. He was very careful of Grette's pitch-black vortex. He couldn't fight from a distance just now, nor could he fight in close combat. It seemed that he could only use his powerful strength to avoid that vortex and then kill that little brat.
"Very good, you have successfully angered this king!”Shragg roared. His aura swirled once again, and this time, it began to increase rapidly. If anyone else was here, they would definitely be shocked.
Glatte's heart trembled. The opponent's combat power had increased rapidly. It had already exceeded 10 million, 20 million, 30 million, 40 million, and was fixed at 50 million!
"Now, this king will use 50% of his strength to kill you!”He roared furiously and disappeared from his spot.
Gretel's figure disappeared in an instant. At that moment, Shrag stomped down heavily, and the ground shattered with a boom.
It was truly a landslide. The surface of the planet was cut open, and a deep crack spread as if it had cut open the entire surface of the planet.
It could be seen that the power and anger of the other party's kick were not ordinary!
However, no matter how awesome he was, he still missed. He looked around, looking for Glatte."Damn it, where is that little bastard? Damn it…How is that possible?"
"Although this king's body has aged over the years and my strength has decreased quite a bit, if I use 50% of my strength, the other party definitely won't be able to escape, right?”Shrag muttered to himself.
After all, even if he used 50% of his strength, he still had 50,000,000 combat power. Ordinary people would die if they encountered him.
"Hehe, surprise!"
Instantly, a laugh came from behind him. He turned around and looked.
Was it the pitch-black vortex that made him so afraid that it was about to envelop him?
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