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Chapter 71 Restricted

"What is this? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If you remember correctly, this is just two allusions. Is this a reminder to me? Even if I learn the Tathagata's magic palm, it does not mean that I have to believe in Buddhism..."

The current amount of information is forgivable that he is too stupid and cannot understand the inner meaning. It seems useless to say so much, and it is not helpful to the battle. Frieza's face has returned to normal. He shook his head hard, Frieza was a little surprised. He just felt a sense of discomfort. Without threatening his life, he made himself feel such a feeling. What did the other party do? Is the ginger still so spicy?

In order to verify the changes in the Tathagata's magic palm, Zheng Pan didn't mind trying several more times, slapped Frieza not far away one palm after another. Since having the experience just now, Frieza chose to avoid it. The energy ball he emitted must not touch the strange golden giant palm. Once it enters, it will melt completely. No matter how many times it is tried, it will be the same result.

"It seems that your eyes are not good enough, where are you looking?" Suddenly, Frizza, who was busy dodging, suddenly jumped. Without thinking too much, he accelerated to leave the place.

"I'm just waiting for you to come!" Unexpectedly, Frisa had just appeared elsewhere, and the big fist of a casserole hit his abdomen. When he half-beared his body, Zheng Pan kicked it up again, hitting Frisa's chin. The kick was a little heavier, and Frisa's saliva spilled out. Frisa was decisive, knowing that he had lost the opportunity, and taking advantage of the moment he was kicked back, he accelerated to leave the opponent's combat range.

"It's not over yet!" Frieza only felt her feet tightening, and a big hand had firmly grasped his feet naked. Zheng Pan let out a long roar, and his subordinates used force. Frieza naturally couldn't help but be pulled over. A violent elbow hit us in an instant, and Frieza's face suffered a devastating blow.

The word "bastard..." was almost so ugly that it was squeezed out from the gaps of teeth. Frieza's nose was sunken, which was considered a disfigurement. Zheng Pan didn't care about this at all, and he was still preparing to continue the combo, but he forgot, how could Frieza be a soft persimmon? He naturally had his own way.

Frieza half-headed, his eyes narrowed and he opened, and two beams of light shot out from his pupils. Zheng Pangang's raised hand had no choice but to block in front of him. A scorching pain came from the position he was attacked, telling Zheng Pan what to do next.

In a blink of an eye, Zheng Pan responded and kicked Frissa's cervical spine suddenly. With the strength of this kick alone, even if Frissa's cervical spine is constantly, in terms of impact, he can cut off the opponent's attack.

Frieza also noticed the coming crisis, and his free hands finally played their due role. The clear feeling from his hands was coming. Frieza's body pressed down slightly, and Zheng Pan's body also lowered. Taking advantage of this buffering opportunity, his body twisted 360 degrees without dead corners like a windmill, successfully breaking away from the constraints of his naked feet. By the way, he stepped on Zheng Pan's arm and instantly pulled the distance by about a hundred meters, because at this distance, he could have time to regulate his breathing.

"Don't think of running!" Zheng Pan clasped his palm and formed a fist. A simple straight punch hit, forming a huge fist made of gold halfway through Frieza's horrified eyes.

This time, Zheng Pan could clearly see countless black irregular objects emerging from Frieza's body, and Frieza's eyes lost their pupils, leaving only the whites of his eyes. A majestic shadow of equal size suddenly appeared from the top of his head. Although it was pitch black and there was nothing to see, the sharp screams were clearly transmitted into Zheng Pan's mind. This sound that penetrated the brain was very unbearable. Zheng Pan hugged his head and almost fell to the ground and rolled. Of course, the premise was that if this scream continued.

That strange feeling only appeared in a blink of an eye, but Zheng Pan felt that it seemed like a century had passed, and the meaning was worth pondering. Looking at Frieza again, cold sweats were on his face. It seemed that he had experienced more painfully than Zheng Pan. Seeing the other party's expression of fear, Zheng Pan thought that what he had seen and heard just now should not be an illusion.

After this battle, Zheng Pan gradually realized that the original martial arts master of Tathagata's magic palm seemed to have undergone unpredictable changes. Judging from the incident of Frieza, it is better to use this battle less. Zheng Pan couldn't stand it if there were more screams.

Of course, it is impossible that Zheng Pan alone will suffer, which is not good for both parties. Without knowing the specific situation of the black substance, Zheng Pan chose to temporarily seal the Tathagata's magic palm. When will you have the chance, focus on understanding.

The sound in his mind began to fade, and the moment the power was in his hands again, Zheng Pan launched an attack. Taking advantage of Frieza's lingering fear, he hit the other person's head accurately, and a slight sound of bone shattering came. When he was wondering why Frieza under him had no reaction, the sharp corners on both sides of the other person's head suddenly stretched out, crossing in the middle, stabbing Zheng Pan's left and right chests. If he hit it right, Zheng Pan would have lost most of his life even if he didn't die. For Saiyans, they also have the weaknesses that humans should have. The heart or lungs are pierced. The former can basically not last long, and the latter can continue to jump around for a while.

In the end, Zheng Pan held two long horns in time with his hands and moved them away from the original direction, but he was still injured. There was a scratch on his left cheek and his right shoulder was pierced. This was the result of rapid reaction. If he didn't react in time, the wonderful moment of your life would end here. Frieza actually has such a powerful weapon. After all, he was a person who had watched the complete series of Dragon Ball. Being injured by such tricks is not considered glorious.

When Frieza stood up, Zheng Pan realized what he was ignoring. The other party had transformed unknowingly. He stood up at least two or three meters high, and Zheng Pan's figure, which was less than two meters tall, seemed particularly weak. Seeing the bones on the other party's head peeling off and the scars slowly healed, Zheng Pan's mood became even worse.

Looking at the opponent hanging on his corner, Frieza slowly thrust and then jumped a few times in place like the preparation movement before jumping high.
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