Saiyan Age

Chapter 181 Massacre
Finally, the Super Saiyan state that Beria had dreamed of day and night succeeded.

It's really paradoxical, when he was draining his strength, he couldn't change his body, but now that he was in despair, he suddenly exploded.

Beria, who successfully turned into a Super Saiyan, has increased his combat power by 50 times, directly soaring to more than 2 million.

Unlike Monkey King's transformation, Beria went a step further.His practice in destroying the God Realm came in handy at this moment, the huge and terrifying power of the Super Saiyan was well mastered, despite the heavy load, every power was not wasted.

Feeling the energy in his body, Beria remained expressionless, neither happy nor excited, calm enough to make people panic.

Frost backed up, his nose twitched, and his face was indescribably frightened and ferocious.

Beria ignored him, turned around and hugged the dying Caulifla and Lian Suo, and moved away in an instant.Following him into the universe, he brought the rest of the defense team back to the planet Sharada.

This process was not fast, and Frost had time to stop it, but he stood there in a daze, overwhelmed by the momentum, and remained motionless.

Sweat slid down Frost's cheeks and landed lightly.

Beria took the wounded to Danton for treatment and raised his hand again.

"Wait, you are now..." Lian Suo panted, and every word he uttered was bloody.He was shocked, and the others were also incredulous. The flashing golden light and the hair that soared into the sky seemed to contain incomparable violence.

Is this also a Saiyan transformation?Unlike Super Saiyan, the peace is gone, leaving only the will to fight.

Beria said lightly: "Super Saiyan, new transformation."

"You should also receive treatment, to deal with Frost..."

"No, I can beat him."

"Come back, Beria..." Caulifla looked pale, so weak that it made people feel distressed.

Belial nodded, and disappeared with a swish.

The figure surpassed the endless space in a blink of an eye, and returned to Frost. Back and forth, the worries of the future were resolved, and Beria could finally use his power with confidence.

Feel free to torture Frost!
"You...you have changed again." Seeing that golden figure again, Frost stammered and backed away involuntarily.The pressure frightened him, and he didn't know how many steps he took back.

Damn it, he is afraid of these gaudy things, red for a while, yellow for a while, and there is no end to it!

Beria looked indifferently: "I just changed my state and beat you again."

"Heh...heh," Frost laughed back angrily, his fear made him tremble, but the despair in his heart inspired his sense of resistance instead, "Do you think you can become so strong every time?! Pretending to be a ghost!"

Drinking loudly, Frost did not believe in evil, and waved his fist to attack Beria. Now Beria only has one hand to use, and they are evenly matched.

For a moment, energy surged, and the violent bombardment that overturned the planet moved forward.

The air was shattered, the planet was shattered, and everything was shattered by this punch.

The corners of Belial's eyes twitched, and he also drank violently. The golden flame surged, and he punched Frost's fist.

A fist that bursts the galaxy.

Bang!
The huge voice echoed in Frost's ears, and he looked at his side in disbelief, dumbfounded.An arm was blown into several sections, and countless blood holes pierced through the flesh and exploded.

The pain spread to his body a moment later, causing a tragic howl.

"Uh ah..."

"It's not over yet!" Beria stepped forward, squeezed his head with one hand, and pressed it hard into the ground.

boom!
The dual effects of squeezing force and shock force made Frost's brain buzz and his eyes tremble.

This blow became the last straw that broke the camel's camel, and the already overwhelmed planet was completely unable to sustain and completely disintegrated.Belial carried Frost towards other planets along the direction of the explosion, and the streamer flew in the universe.

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, Beria slammed into the planet against Frost, shattering the surface with a rumble, cutting the planet out of a plane.

Frost's body twisted and sank into the rock, and was bent backwards at ninety degrees against his waist.

How could this be?His expression was almost crazy, his solid muscles exploded with great strength, but he couldn't even stand up, he was firmly suppressed by Beria!

"Beg me for mercy, cry, I will accept it, but I will never forgive you!" Beria stepped on Frost's head, grabbed his tail, smiled coldly, and pulled it up forcefully.

Immediately, Frost screamed like a pig being slaughtered, blood flew from the back of his butt, and dirty things sprayed out.

"Die to me!" Frost yelled in madness and pain.

Bang!
A foot stepped on his mouth suddenly, the force smashed his mouth full of teeth, and squeezed the lower half of his face.

Intense pain hit his heart, and Frost curled up on the ground in pain, screaming heart-piercingly, but he no longer had a hand, and he couldn't cover his mouth even if he wanted to.

To be honest, he regretted it. He shouldn't have let Warcraft Aibo do the assassination, he should have gone by himself.No, Beria shouldn't have been provoked in the first place!
This demon is scarier than himself.

The thought flashed by, and countless fists and kicks struck, superimposing the pain on top of the pain. After a while, Frost's whole body was as soft as a jellybean.

"Is it fun to kill? You bastard!"

Beria vented his anger, wishing to tear Frost's body apart. Unlike Monkey King who wanted to let go of his opponent after he was relieved, Beria wanted to beat him to death!
must die!
Frost looked dazed, he could no longer raise his will to fight, his self-esteem was destroyed by defeat and humiliation, and he fell deeper into despair.

I saw Beria raised the familiar golden air sword again, it was a weapon that could cut through the flesh, it was extremely terrifying.

But Frost couldn't do anything about it.escape?When I had this thought just now, with a bang, I was cut in half.The violent pain could no longer add any extra emotions, and Frost had reached the extreme.

He accepted Beria's torture numbly, with resentment in his throat, unable to cry out.

Large swaths of blood sprayed, like an open faucet, rushing non-stop, but Frost's vitality was indeed tenacious, so he was still alive, and there was no sign of dying at all.

"Go to hell." Beria finished venting, and was no longer in the mood to fight anymore, raising his hand to destroy Frost.

Frost, covered in blood and distorted, was already hard to tell that he was a living creature, as if he had been tortured by a "human pig", which was horrible.

Beria raised his hands and approached slowly, every step he took was a countdown, counting Frost's death.

At this time, Frost suddenly made up his mind, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, go to hell." He coughed blood, his voice was vague, "Let's..."

(End of this chapter)