Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

Chapter 197 The Frieza Family Reappears

Xia Xin's mind was in a mess at the moment.

Where did I end up? Could it be that the Rampage was a time machine that not only transported me to the past, but also dumped me in an alien zone?

And it seems that the Frieza family still has territory, which is really bad luck.

"Damn it, the most important thing right now is, I'm afraid there's also this!"

Xia Xin looked at what looked like chains on her wrists, and what looked like shining electronic lights hanging on her feet, which were restraints.

This thing is basically a joke at ordinary times, and it is impossible to control Xia Xin's actions.However, at this moment, due to the sequelae of the Demonic Sealing Wave and the chaos caused by the time machine, Xia Xin's body was in a mess. He felt like everything was burning inside when he used a little breath, and there was no strength in his whole body. In short, his condition was extremely bad.

At this moment, in the largest slave arena in the city, the Kurdish king and his son were sitting at the top of the table, surrounded by people who were dressed in luxurious clothes and looked very noble.

It must be mentioned here that Frieza is from the family, his father is the Kurdish King, and his brother Gula.

Their race lives on a planet that is very far away from the earth and has thin air.The harsh environment has allowed them to evolve powerful physical abilities (150 times the Earth's gravity), can survive without water or heat, and can even survive in a vacuum for several weeks.

This is also why Frieza was able to persist until his father came to rescue him after Namek exploded.

In fact, the title "Frozen Demon" is used by people from other planets, and it is a title for the Frieza clan, but they themselves do not take it seriously.Starting from the Kurdish King, he has been bullying and hegemonizing the surrounding planets, making people in the nearby universe regard him as a demon.

"My dear brother, you have lost three times in a row. It seems that today is a match and I am the winner!" Frieza covered his mouth with his hand and said in an exaggerated manner.

As Frieza's elder brother, Gula has basically the same appearance, and his own strength is naturally good, but he is more proud and arrogant. Now that his younger brother was ridiculing him, he became even more angry and furious. He gritted his teeth and cursed at the slave merchant next to him:

"Are you here to find top-quality goods for me? They are just a bunch of trash. I immediately order these losers to be slaughtered. Don't keep them as an eyesore!"

Seeing Gula spreading his grievances against him, the slave merchant only dared to lie on the ground and remain silent.

"Hey! Are you okay? If you get some more crooked melons and cracked dates, then I will tear you into pieces and feed them to the devil turtle!" Gula said fiercely.

Upon hearing this, something flashed in the slave merchant's mind and he quickly said:

"Oh, sir, when you say that, I remembered that Xin Shou was a treasure. He once killed five or six demon turtles with his bare hands... No, he killed ten demon turtles in total. It was very powerful!"

Gula was overjoyed when he heard this. He kicked the slave merchant aside and cursed fiercely:

"You damn bastard, you're such a top guy, what were you hiding before? Are you trying to make me look embarrassed? You're useless! Why don't you call me up!"

Watching the slave trader fleeing in embarrassment, Frieza sneered from behind.

"Oh? I remember correctly, it's words. A demon turtle has nearly a thousand words, which is a fighting strength. Ten words is a word, and a full ten thousand is a standard. My dear, you are your brother! This is on the same level as the King of Saiyans. It's true. Is this a slave?"

After saying that, he took a closer look and saw the Saiyan King curled up in the corner, showing a meaningful smile.

Xia Xin may not know that where he is now, there is a Saiyan planet.

Based on the ancient prophecies of their ancestors, the Kurdish king launched an offensive against the Saiyan planet.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Vegeta III actually chose to surrender and willingly surrendered to the Kurdish King.

Although this move was embarrassing, it brought the attack to a halt.

This time the slaves had a martial arts tournament, and there was a ceremony to celebrate the return of the Saiyans.

Frieza's words were sarcastic, but they were also meant to attack the newly surrendered king.

"Hmph! The competition should be more exciting! Someone, bring up our newly developed Scott Type I detector!"

The Kurdish king said impatiently:

"This detector can detect the combat effectiveness level of the tester. In this case, the weak can be screened out and the strong can be retained, avoiding the appearance of characters who are not worthy of their name and affecting the viewing experience!"

These words were spoken in a loud voice that even Xia Xin could hear clearly while lying in the iron cage.

Among them, holding a gun and carrying a stick is the place, and it is even more clear.

The words "unworthy of the name" are almost a slap in the face to Vegeta III. After all, he is known as a fighting nation, but now he is kneeling faster than anyone else, which makes even the Kurdish king very surprised.

After a while, several tough-looking guys came up carrying a huge instrument. This thing was the earliest prototype of a detector and looked quite bulky.

"Lord Frieza sent a Dortmund star with a fighting strength of [-]!"

The emcee of the competition loudly shouted, making the value of the detector known to the public.

Sitting in the corner with him was Vegeta III, who was shocked when he heard this.

Good guy, a mere slave has such high combat power. He is a king, but it is only 8000. Even if he tries to hide his strength, he is probably not as powerful as the slaves of the other party.

"Gentlemen, I'm really sorry. This new machine is made by Scott. The maximum detection range is only [-]. In fact, I am a slave, so it should be able to reach around [-]!" Frieza said politely. He said it, but his words were filled with pride, which made Vegeta III feel like a light on his back.

"Hurry up and call out your so-called demon-slaying warriors!" Gula ordered his men angrily.

He didn't care that his father was playing a charade with Vegeta III. What he cared about was that as long as he could suppress Frieza anywhere and let this stinky younger brother who was losing more and more respect and inferiority always be under him, then enough.

Xia Xin, who was still trying to regain her breath, was picked up from the ground by several sturdy men and dragged forward regardless.

"It's your turn! Don't be lazy here."

"We have to last at least a few rounds before dying, otherwise the boss will ask us to pretend to be slaves and go up to compete, just like Lord Frieza did..."

Xia Xin could hardly listen to the nonsense. He was suffering from the pain caused by the backlash of his power.

Speaking of which, human beings are unparalleled in martial arts. Xia Xin's progress is so rapid that in just a few years, he has already reached a million-level powerhouse. In the original world, except for Orb, no human being has ever done this. yes.

But the power comes too quickly, and there are many adventures to gain energy, which makes Xia Xin lack the step-by-step stability of Tianjin Fan in control. Once something happens, the backlash will be quite troublesome.

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