Dragon Ball Super YG

"He is laughing at your stupidity for challenging Ya Lang, one of the four great masters, regardless of life or death!" Klin's voice came from behind, carrying a strong sense of contempt.

Klin's figure is like a chilling figure in the darkness, his eyes are shining with a chilling light, and his aura is like a ferocious beast that is extremely hungry, ready to deliver a fatal blow to people at any time. He lifted his feet off the ground, stepped on the air and walked to Doles. He looked at the prodigy coldly and said to Doles beside him without looking back: "Doles, it's time to get serious. Otherwise, it will encourage these people’s arrogance.”

Doles howled a few times and walked towards the prodigy.

"Wait a minute, hand over this young boy to me. What I hate most is arrogant people. You go deal with Heikong." Klin stepped forward to stop Doles and said in a commanding tone.

Doles glanced at Heikong and said dissatisfiedly to Klin: "He is too weak. Facing him, I have no desire to take action."

Klin smiled coldly: "Haha, in that case, let's join forces to kill the child prodigy. Anyway, the black sky's attack is insignificant to us."

Heikong's eyes were startled, and his expression gradually became angry. He didn't expect to be looked down upon. He had never been so angry inside. If he hadn't been good at hiding his anger, he would have immediately turned on the person who made fun of him. attack.

Heikong turned his anger into hatred. In his skull-shaped eyes, he already regarded these two people as the gods he once hated most. Faintly, he once again heard the cries from thousands of resentful souls in his heart.

"Doles, no wonder you never take action in the battle with me. As a price, I will cut you into pieces!" Heikong stared at Doles like a god of death, and others heard his voice at this moment. I couldn't help but feel horrified in my heart. His voice was no longer as monotonous as before, but was mixed with various shrill tones. It sounded like the screams of ghosts from hell, extremely cold and hollow. Thousands

While speaking, his breath was also expanding at a staggering speed, and bursts of mournful screams could be heard in the air, stirring like gongs and drums, reaching everyone's ears.

Even Sun Wukong, who only focused on destroying the confinement field, was no exception. When he heard the screams, he stopped and looked around. He saw all kinds of blue flames flying in the air, twisting and looking like the face of a ghost, ferocious. His face was beyond recognition, and his screams were even filled with terrifying sneers.

At the same time, he also saw Jiren's tragic defeat just now. He didn't rescue Jiren just because he didn't think Jiren would be defeated so easily. However, Jiren was indeed easily defeated by Yaro and his life and death were uncertain. While he was angry, he was even more angry. He had to re-examine Yalang's strength, and he did not dare to waste time on breaking the confinement field, otherwise Yalang would most likely take action against Shindong and Heikong, and killing Jiren instantly was a warning to him.

Because Sun Wukong stopped moving, the confinement field became completely peaceful. Everyone stood up and looked at the blue flames filling the air. These flames were carrying the breath of dead souls and black sky, and were wandering irregularly, and even some of them were The flames actually penetrated the isolation barrier of the confinement field, twisted into ghostly faces, and pounced on Beerus, Whis, and Shima, with their mouths wide open and screaming, as if they wanted to swallow these three people in one bite.

"So much resentment, these flames are full of resentment towards our god!" Weiss looked at the green fire indifferently. Although the green fire was menacing, it could not cause any harm to Weiss, it just penetrated In the past, it only caused Weiss to feel a little uncomfortable.

Lawsky observed the black sky in the distance and guessed: "I understand, even if the black sky no longer hates God, the resentful souls of the universe that were absorbed by him are still haunting his heart, but those resentful souls only It will always remain in his body. What does the green fire in the air mean now..."

Red Eyes grabbed the green fire flying around Xima. When he held it in his hand, he felt cold all over his body, hiding an unknown murderous intention. He threw the flame out coldly, thinking: "There is such a wonderful physique in the world. Existence is extremely interesting!”

Yalang stood on the edge of the giant pit, paying attention to the green fire in the air, and then looked down at the dark giant hole, vaguely feeling Jiren's aura, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled secretly: "The potential of these people is really endless. They keep saying that we are monsters, but in my opinion...you are the real monsters, right?"

While he was muttering to himself, when he was creating a giant pit, he cast countless "Breathing Tear" in the pit, turning his breath into light blades and intertwining them in the depths of the giant pit. He originally planned to use this move to tear Ji Ji apart. Jilian's body, but he didn't expect Jilian's vitality to be tenacious beyond his expectation. Jilian was still alive and well in the giant pit despite being torn apart by his breath. It was only when he was isolated by his breath that others could He just couldn't feel Jiren's breath, but he was sure that Jiren would not be able to come out before the game was over.