Nabe Shadow

Even though he knew that there was a person he couldn't see hiding beside him, Frieza didn't have time to think about it. After the planet exploded, the huge shock wave made him pass out directly.

The light and heat energy caused by the explosion kept hitting his body. He does have the ability to survive in the universe, but his tough skin can protect himself in the universe. After being cut in half, what protection can the exposed pale spine and nerves provide? The cosmic radiation continued to erode the cells from the wound, and the huge pressure almost squeezed out the blood in his body.

The pain in his body kept him wandering between coma and sobriety. He woke up one second, and passed out the next second.

He wanted to scold someone, but he didn't know who to scold, because he didn't know Ino's name.

To him, the appearance of this person was like a pure passerby who appeared out of nowhere and seriously injured him out of nowhere.

He didn't even know the enmity between the two sides.

What he should do most at this time is to use his racial talent to enter a state of deep dormancy, repair physical damage, and repair mental fatigue.

However, the injuries on his body are too serious. Now if he moves casually, his whole body hurts. Dormancy? There is simply no way to get into that state.

Frieza's father is dead, and the four heavenly kings under him are dead and rebellious. In fact, he still has subordinates in the universe, but they are a bit far away. Do you expect your brother to rescue him? Ha ha, let's save ourselves.

At this time, only less than a third of his body was left, and the blood in his chest was almost drained. He was lying on a piece of gravel the size of one square meter, drifting with the current, wherever he went.

After all, Frieza used his racial ability to put himself into a shallow dormant state, but it was not safe now, and his mind had not completely quieted down.

After drifting for an unknown number of days, suddenly something flashed in front of my eyes.

Frieza opened his eyes suddenly, he was stunned for a few seconds, and found a huge spaceship appeared above his head.

A golden beam of light shot out from inside the spaceship, slowly covering him.

Frieza can't be said to be a useless person now, but it's not much better. Anyway, he only has one hand left, and he doesn't have much strength to resist, so he allows the other party to pull him in.

After entering the spaceship, his frowning brows gradually relaxed. Looking at the shape of the spaceship, power system, lighting system, and the interior decoration of these floors and walls, he was very sure that this was the spaceship of his Frieza Legion!

The only strange thing is that he doesn't know any of the soldiers and scientists here.

The Frieza Legion has a very large sphere of influence, and it basically implements the regiment commander system. Several regiment commanders are directly responsible for him, and they can usually recruit subordinates on their own. There is a problem.

"Whose subordinates are you? Are you from my legion?" He asked the scientists beside him.

The scientist who looked like a catfish lightly pressed his hand, and a metal light ball next to him flashed like a translator, and then said in a common language synthesized by electronic voice: "Don't get excited, your injury is serious, now Need to rest."

Rest your head! Frieza is full of evil and has no place to vent, now you let me rest?

"Can't you understand me? Why don't you use the common language? Whose subordinates are you? Are you Gula's subordinates! Let him come out to meet me!"

The alien scientists who were treating his wound looked at each other and chattered for a long time. Frieza waited for a while before the translator at the side translated the conversation.

It may sound a little vague, but it is generally understandable: "We are Lord Frost's subordinates."

Frieza was confused: "Frost?"

Hearing the naming method of this name is a bit similar to him, but he really doesn't remember that there is a guy named Frost among his subordinates.

Those who can pilot huge spaceships are all important generals in the legion, so it doesn't make sense that I don't know them.

He guessed that the other party should use some method to secretly steal the spaceship of his own legion.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was in a dire situation. If he died at the hands of a few young men, he would be too ashamed.

He secretly gathered his strength and didn't say a word.

The catfish head scientist was still chattering about the introduction: "Master Frost is our loyal leader. He led us to establish a peacekeeping force many years ago, and flew to various major theaters to maintain peace and fight against those bad guys who do all kinds of evil! Boosting the post-war regional economy and providing assistance to children, Mr. Frost has won the Space Peace Award three times! Judging by your injuries, you are also a miserable person who has been deeply affected by the war? Don't worry, coming to us is like coming to Safe as home."

Frieza felt sick all over his body. Fortunately, Ino cut him off from the waist down, otherwise he felt like he could spit out the acid in his stomach.

Three-time winner of the Cosmic Peace Prize? This kind of person should be screwed off by him directly! And what the hell is the Universe Peace Prize? The award set up by the small forces in the remote star field, right?

"Crack, crack!" The sound of paws hitting the metal ground sounded from far to near, and it sounded so familiar, Frieza turned his head suddenly.

"Master Frost!" The scientists and soldiers in the spaceship bowed one after another.

The little Frost waved his hands one by one, with a gentle expression and a smile on his mouth.

Frieza fell into an ice cellar, his face full of disbelief.

Frieza's skin is pale, and this little Frost is dark blue. Apart from the skin color, the rest of the blood-red eyes, purple lips, five fingers, and three toes are both on the other side. This is strange. The first form of Frost and Frieza at 530,000 combat power is basically exactly the same!

Frieza is not a low-level Saiyan fighter who is full of faces in the public.

The probability of meeting an alien exactly like him in the universe is infinitely close to zero.

Is this guy a good guy?

Frieza saw the strong malice in the depths of the opponent's eyes, this guy is very bad, probably worse than himself! My own badness is on the surface, visible and tangible. This guy? Hehe, he must be an insidious villain!

Frieza could see through this guy's essence at a glance.

No matter where he is now, he feels that he is in trouble.

"You all go down, I'll have a good talk with this troubled survivor." Frost had a high prestige, and with a wave of his hand, many subordinates left one after another.

He looked around Frieza.

The first form of the two is almost exactly the same, and the subsequent transformations are actually similar. They are all layers of matryoshka-style unblocking modes. Frost's men can't see Frieza's ultimate form, and feel that they are two completely different forms. Different people, they know it well and can see it.