Chapter 469 Phantom Chase!

In the Devil's Game, the demonic energy on the battlefield is overwhelming. The demon soldiers and generals are so unceremonious that they sweep their demonic energy towards Frieza. This ubiquitous demonic energy alone can devour any mortal creature. , but after all, he is the emperor of the universe, invincible in the world. Frieza opened his hands, making a gesture like welcoming an embrace, and mocked: "Come on, let me see the level of you weaklings."

"Too arrogant!"

"Go to hell!!"

"Suffer death!"

"Be reduced to ashes, you ignorant mortal!"

"I'm your father!"

Along with deafening curses, the demon generals and demon soldiers fired an astonishing number of Qigong bombs of various colors without stopping. The scale was so large that even Griffith was shocked.

Frieza's eyes only saw the light coming from the sky. He couldn't see any gaps to avoid the rain of Qigong bullets that were like stars and waves. And he didn't want to hide at all. The golden figure of the wealthy man stood there motionless, as if he were on the beach. The cliffs remain unshakable despite the waves.

The speed of light is always faster than the speed of sound. An astonishing number of qigong bombs all hit Frieza's position. The light burst out and burned his eyes like stars in the universe. He almost blinded the Demon General and Demon Soldier who had not had time to close their eyes immediately.

Then there was thunder, a roar that cracked the sky and cracked the earth. Everyone who had just closed their eyes because of the dazzling light immediately covered their ears. The sound wave came, and the demon soldiers and generals who were not strong enough were instantly damaged by the sound wave. , was injured and fell to the ground. The legendary killing of three thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted losses was like this.

The power of this blow was far more than that. The sound wave was followed by a fatal impact. Most of the people present were first flashed to their eyes, then their eardrums were shaken, and then their whole bodies were filtered by the sound waves. They were completely unable to timely After reacting, the strongest shock wave came over, and almost everyone was hit head-on. In an instant, hundreds of demon disciples were staggered by the bombardment, and were in a state of panic. Many of them were directly shot to the ground. It was difficult to stand up again.

Griffith knew that this blow was no small matter, and with his super cultivation, he instantly summoned a piece of armor to wrap around his body, and at the same time, he put up a large shield in front of him to prevent the shock wave.

After a while, he felt that the external force disappeared, and he put down his shield with some anxiety. When he saw the situation at the scene, he was dumbfounded, and his face was so fucking angry. Is it you who beat someone else, or someone else? Are people beating you all up?

Frieza is fine, the Demon Generals and Demon Soldiers can barely get up. I have never seen such a crippled battle.

"I didn't expect that my reputation would be ruined before I started the battle. You losers, you won't be compensated for work-related injuries!" Griffith burst into tears. He would have come alone if he had known it.

Looking at Frieza who was in the center of the explosion as if nothing was wrong, still looking at him as calm as water, Griffith secretly shouted, "I am afraid that I, a mid-level king of the demon world, can't deal with him, but Griffith doesn't think so" He would be at a disadvantage, and at most it would take some effort to kill Frieza.

Frieza glanced around with cold eyes, his eyes full of teasing, and with a joking tone, he looked at Griffith and said: "You are quite capable, but I don't know how long you can last, but you Don’t worry, I’m always kind-hearted and will give you a happy life.”

Griffith was furious. If he didn't deal with this guy today, he wouldn't be able to survive in the demon world. "Watch the move!"

A black shadow that was almost invisible to the naked eye passed by, and Frieza's figure suddenly disappeared. The moment he disappeared, a full-moon scimitar was slashed at the position where he was just now, and then disappeared without a trace like a phantom. After Frieza appeared, the Full Moon Scimitar also teleported to his location. This strange phantom sword followed Frieza without any sign of falling behind. This also made Frieza interested. , simply started a drama of you chasing me and hiding to see who is faster.

In the space in front of Griffith, because Frieza kept teleporting his position at an astonishing speed, the shadow of the knife clenched tightly, causing the afterimage of Frieza left in the space to be everywhere. A scene full of phantoms.

He rolled his eyes and realized that Frieza wanted to try out his own methods, so he was a little bit arrogant. If that was the case, why was he being polite?

The gem in the center of Griffith's belt suddenly began to display strange numbers. After a pause, Griffith smiled slightly, and Frieza's expression suddenly changed. I don't know if it was because the Phantom Blade had become faster or because he was dazzled. I almost got macheted several times in a row, which made me a little embarrassed.

"How could it be? Could it be that the number of knives has increased? But I didn't notice any weird behavior of that guy? What happened?" Frieza was shocked. In this fast phantom pursuit battle, He used his strong eyesight and accurately figured out in a flash that there were four knives chasing him.

Griffith stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "You have to be careful. The name of my knife is the Ash Blade. Even if you get a scratch, it will quickly carbonize and turn into a pile of ashes."

Frieza couldn't help but care about what he said. He snorted coldly. Just now he was distracted and almost missed by the blade. This guy obviously wanted to distract him and not have time to attack. Although Frieza thinks highly of himself, it doesn't mean he dares to pretend to be big. The person in front of him may not be as strong as he is now, but he is definitely much stronger than his past self. You must be careful.

Thinking of this, Frieza simply accelerated and rushed towards Griffith in a straight line, followed by several phantom knives. Griffith was slightly shocked when he saw this, but then he calmed down and was not disturbed by Frieza's chaos. Panicked, he just snorted disdainfully: "Childish!"

Sure enough, Frieza used the move in the "Dragon Ball" comics that deceived Son Goku when it came time to decide the winner in the decisive battle on Namek. At the moment when he was about to hit Griffith, he forcibly relied on his strong The physical quality and skills disappeared without a trace. He wanted to retaliate in the same way. How could Griffith not know Frieza's little cleverness? The green smoke surrounds Griffith, like a dancing veil, taunting Frieza who takes it for granted.

Frieza looked stunned. Looking at the blades that kept switching back and forth between smoke and solid matter, he realized for the first time how extraordinary the enemy in front of him was.

"Boy, how do you feel that the battle plan failed?" Griffith looked at the subordinates who had finally recovered and gathered around him. He suddenly became angry. When Frieza was beaten just now, he So I can only make a sneak attack, considering that the blade does not have eyes. These phantom swords only recognize themselves and not others. Once they are unsheathed, they attack indiscriminately. Frieza is running away. At top speed, the phantom sword will not Take care of these demon clan children.

Now that these guys were injured by their own shock wave, they all fell to the ground to repair themselves, which opened up the battlefield space for Griffith, making it much more convenient.

"Oh my, this weapon is really amazing. I just don't know why it can change its form freely. Also, these knives shouldn't be able to be controlled so finely at extreme speeds. How did you do it?" Frieza said. A studious student usually just asks if he doesn't understand.

Griffith laughed, "Who told you these are weapons?" Frieza raised his eyebrows, and Griffith said proudly: "These blades are part of my body, they are my innate instinct. "

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