That indifferent smile made Frost feel like he was the winner. This kind of contempt for all lowly people gave him a supreme sense of existence.
Not only was Frost stronger, but even his injuries had recovered. How could Grate fight him?
"This king's body is very tough, this dust kicking move can't hurt this king!”Gretel laughed. The surrounding dust quickly spread and was even swept away by Gretel's cyclone.
It could be seen that Gretel was still intact. There was no damage at all!
"Damn it…" Frost couldn't help but be enraged, and he clenched his fist even tighter.
However, he was still very confident. He smiled coldly and said,"I was just greeting him just now, but what do you think? With your current situation, do you think you can beat me?”
"We'll only know after we try!”Grette flew over and punched.
Frost smiled and disappeared. With a loud bang, Grate's fist smashed into the ground and exploded. Dust swirled around him, but before he could get up, Gretel felt a gust of wind.
"Die!" Frost smiled sinisterly, and his leg swept toward Grate's neck.
He believed that this attack would be able to break Grette's neck, but at this moment, Frost's attack missed and only swept past an afterimage. "What is it? How is that possible?"
"Idiot, it's just the Afterimage Fist. Next... Drink!" Grette was above Frost's head, and a dark red energy ball appeared in his hand, which he then threw at Frost.
Bang!
The powerful shockwave caused the ground to cave in. However, Frost crossed his arms to block the attack.
"Bastard…" Frost was furious again. He felt like he had been played, and his explosive speed appeared in front of Gretel. The speed of this kick was really fast. It swept across Glatte's shoulder.
Whoosh--
Gretel's entire body burst out. He slapped the ground with one hand and his figure suddenly soared. At the same time, a foot suddenly stomped down on the spot he had just been at.
The ground cracked once again, and gravel and dust flew everywhere.
Frost flew up and chased after Gretel in the sky. He shouted angrily,""Trash, don't even think about escaping…"
Gretel quickly retreated, and a smile appeared on his face as he looked at Frost. He pinched his hand in front of him, and lightning crackled on his hand. In an instant, a four-sided light seal fell rapidly.
"Qi Cannon!"
Frost was shocked, but just as he reacted, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he fell down with a scream. "Ah... Bastard!"
"Hehe, let's do it again!" Gretel smiled, and then he struck down again. Frost, who had just fallen to the ground, was directly hit and the ground caved in.
"Again!"
Another strike landed, and the powerful force caused Frost to be unable to move. His entire body was in so much pain that he was about to sh * t.
One had to know that Tien Jin Fan had used this move to suppress Hyru's first stage of evolution. It was considered awesome! He reckoned that the Tianjin Rice back then might not even be as strong as the current Glatte!
In terms of martial arts, Glatte had learned so many techniques from Earth, and this Qi Cannon was much older, even older than Wu Taidou. It could be said that Glatte knew the first version of the Qi Cannon, so the side effects were minimal.
Furthermore, after combining so many martial arts techniques, Glatte had modified the Qi Cannon to become more powerful and had fewer side effects.
It was normal for Frost to be beaten so badly that he wished he was dead. In his current form, he only had 30 million combat power at most!
"Ah…" Frost cried out miserably, and many parts of his body popped out again. Blood, and some bones were dislocated. Frost couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
He was terrified. If he were to be beaten a few more times, he believed that he would die. This was the first time he felt that he was so close to death. He didn't even have time to transform. If he had known earlier, he would have directly transformed into his final form.
However, what made him feel lucky was that after three consecutive hits, Glatte did not hit again? He grabbed... Seizing the opportunity, he quickly rushed out of the hole, thinking that Gretel had run out of strength.
"Not bad? I almost killed you!" Gretel said with a smile.
Frost was shocked. Gretel didn't look exhausted at all? Could it be that he did not kill her on purpose just now? Want to continue toying with me? Damn it…At the thought of this, he clenched his fists even tighter and dug out his nails. He didn't even know about the blood.
"Who are you? Why are you deliberately targeting me?" Frost asked coldly.
"My name is Gretel. As for targeting you, other than wanting to rule the entire Northern Milky Way, I have no intention of targeting you. I just don't like you!”Gretel laughed coldly. This hypocritical fellow naturally made Gretel very unhappy.
However, Glatte was also here to find an opportunity to transform into a Super Saiyan.
"Gretel?" Frost sneered. Very good…You deliberately didn't kill me just now. I'll definitely make you regret it!”
"Heh heh? If I wanted to kill you, it wouldn't be just now. At the very beginning, This King directly killed him! Hurry up and show me your true abilities. This King knows that you can transform again!”Gretel urged. He wasn't lying.
If he wanted to kill the other party, his initial normal strength was definitely a good opportunity to kill the other party in an instant!
Frost was shocked again. How did Gretel know? He even hid a transformation?
Drink-
He suddenly shouted and began to gather qi all over his body. He thought that he would transform again, but he did not expect that he would raise his hand and a huge energy ball would appear. In an instant, it was aimed at Glatte's face.
"No matter how you know, to deal with you? I don't need to transform again. I just need to be careful!”
Looking at the huge energy ball that was coming at him, Glatte touched it with one hand. A palm-sized vortex appeared in his palm and began to devour the energy. "Idiot…"
Glatte absorbed a portion of it to replenish his stamina. After recovering from his injuries, he suddenly kicked the energy ball.
With a loud bang, the energy ball shattered into thousands of pieces and fell like a meteor shower in a radius of 100 miles.
"Humph! You're the idiot…" Frost appeared beside him and kicked him.
With a dull thud, Gretague's arm hurt a little. He quickly flew away, but Frost caught up with him again and kicked him even more violently. It was to unleash the power of his entire form to the limit.
"You can't beat me with only one hand!”
"Eh…" This kick flew past, only to discover that it was an afterimage. Frost was shocked. He quickly sensed someone behind him and elbowed him.
"Up there…?" When his elbow passed by, he realized that it was still an afterimage? He gritted his teeth and quickly caught up to the sky.
This time, he used all his speed and strength to the limit. He aimed a punch at Glatte's face, but it missed again? Or an afterimage? Why?
"Damn it…Where did that guy go?"
Frost began to doubt his own life. He looked around for Gretel, only to discover that Gretel was standing there, smiling at him.
Multiple Afterimage Fist!
Suddenly, the hand that Grette had used to break off his arm started to brew, and a new arm grew out in an instant. This was because Grette had cut off his hand with his Qi after he was poisoned. He had deliberately not recovered.
Grow a new arm? Frost's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw this. His face was so pale that he doubted his life.
Glatte moved his new arm, clapped his fists twice, and waved at him in disdain.
"Just now, you said that this king can't beat you with one hand? It was indeed a little strenuous, then…And now?"
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