Dragon Ball God Mu

Chapter 119: Kill

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"You actually know that the tail is the weakness of us Saiyans. I'm really becoming more and more curious about your identity." The tail was caught in Muyang's hand. A trace of surprise flashed on Bazita's face, but there was no trace of panic. , but instead boasted in a ostentatious manner: "But unfortunately, your strategy failed. This weakness does not exist in me."

"You're thinking too much." Mu Yang responded calmly and expressionlessly.

The reason why he grabbed Bazita's tail was not because the tail might be the opponent's weakness.

He was trying to prevent the other party from transforming into a giant ape.

In addition to being a "weakness", the Saiyan tail is also a time bomb!

After the Saiyan's tail receives the light of the full moon, the strong stimulation will induce a mutation in the body and transform into a powerful giant ape form. The Saiyans in the giant ape form will have their combat power increased tenfold. This is an extremely terrifying and abnormal increase!

Mu Yang's purpose of grabbing his tail was to prevent the other party from having an artificial moon in his body, just in case something unexpected happened.

Click! Mu Yang pulled his hand hard, and Bazta's tail was torn off directly, and the huge force also threw Bazta away.

"Now, you can't transform into a giant ape."

After losing that half of his tail, Mu Yang could finally fight wholeheartedly.

Bazita, who had his tail cut off, stayed in mid-air, staring blankly at the half-cut tail on the ground. A numb and painful feeling spread along his nerves. His self-esteem seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his eyes suddenly Became blood red.

"You bastard, you actually ripped off my tail!"

His voice was trembling, and Bazita's face became ferocious.

Then he became angry and launched a desperate attack as if he had lost his mind.

Mu Yang responded with a calm face. When Bazita's attack arrived in front of him, his body sank slightly, letting the attack pass over his head. Then he twisted his waist, and a force burst out from the soles of his feet through his waist. Bang With a sudden movement, the attack fell on Bazita.

Although in terms of combat effectiveness and speed, Mu Yang was much inferior to Baz Ta, but in terms of skills, Mu Yang was far superior to Baz Ta.

The more the opponent loses his mind, the more brisk and entertaining Mu Yang's movements become.

"The opponent is fast enough, but his movements are too reckless and the efficiency is greatly reduced. The effect of such an attack is also greatly reduced for me." His eyes can see through all Bazta's attacks. Even if the opponent's combat power is much higher than mine, but In terms of actual combat application, it is still inferior to myself.

While thinking about it, Mu Yang's confidence greatly increased, and he saw through Bazita's movements. His body suddenly flashed quickly, and he appeared in front of the opponent again.

"Such a fast speed!" Bazita bit his lower lip, suddenly became cold, and pressed a ball of terrifying energy between his palms.

Huh, to be able to achieve this level with a combat power lower than his own is already very impressive. But sheep are still sheep, no matter how bluff they are, they cannot become wolves.

"Such an obvious flaw!" There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then Bazita seized this opportunity, cupped his fists with both hands and shouted: "Go to hell!!"

boom! A huge force of ten thousand pierced through, vowing to beat Mu Yang into a pulp.

However, what he didn't expect was that his energy passed through Mu Yang's figure.

Afterimage Fist!

"What's going on, where are the people?"

Bazita looked stunned. His attack clearly landed on the opponent, but why did it turn into an afterimage

Can it still leave a shadow in place

In fact, the Afterimage Fist is an image left through special processing of Qi. It is completely different from the afterimage left by high-speed movement. Bazita does not know how to use Qi, and of course he does not understand the mystery of the Afterimage Fist.

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold and waveless voice sounded, and Mu Yang's figure appeared strangely a few meters away from Baz Tower, and there were dozens of them as soon as they appeared!

These dozens of afterimages were exactly the same, and they walked up to Bazita step by step. There was a plain smile on his handsome face, but Bazita felt a deep chill.

"This way... this way, no, that way..."

A trace of cold sweat slipped from Bazita's forehead. Facing such a weird move, he seemed a little panicked.

And how could Mu Yang let go of such a good opportunity! At this time, Mu Yang finally began to gain the upper hand. As a gust of wind roared, Mu Yang's figure flashed again, and afterimages spread across the sky, making Bazta dazzled.

Swinging punches, straight punches, uppercuts!

Dangdang...dangdangdang...

Bang!

Mu Yang's combination of punches was just right. The real and fake attacks were done at the same time, and Bazita was blinded directly.

"It doesn't matter if your combat power is higher than mine. Combat power only calculates the destructive power of energy. However, you can't distinguish your opponent and can't hit the opponent. No matter how much energy you have, what's the use!"

"For a truly effective attack, just one strike is enough!"

With that said, Mu Yang stepped forward quickly and landed his fist on Bazita's abdomen.

Wow, a mouthful of acidic water rippled out from the cavity, and Bazita hunched over, looking very weak.

Crush!

A hearty crush!

Seeing Bazta screaming in pain while being beaten, Mu Yang felt really happy!

"How could it be!" Bazita exclaimed.

810 versus 660!

Obviously my fighting power should be higher than that of the opponent, why do I always get beaten everywhere!

He doesn't believe it!

boom! boom! boom!

Bazita frantically released energy in all directions. At this time, he really had no target. He was a little panicked and released energy aimlessly. Balls of energy spread out, destroying everything along the way.

Seeing this, Mu Yang quickly used the backlash of the Qigong waves to place an energy shield in front of him. Although his attack on Bazita was deliberate and unintentional, in terms of hard power, he was still inferior to Bazita. At this moment, Bazita is attacking so wildly. If he were to attack him, he would still suffer!

When the energy around him decreased a bit, Muyang knew that Bazita had finally consumed a lot of his power due to his unrestrained squandering.

It's now-

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Yang's shadow swayed slightly and rushed in front of Bazita as quickly as possible. His cold eyes had no emotion and were as plain as Bobo's eyes.

"Tian Xin Slash!"

"The Shocking Palm of All Nations!"

The crescent-shaped energy blade floated in the void, and the entire sky was enveloped by a wave of pale golden energy.

The Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm is a thunder and lightning attack that can paralyze the opponent's body from a distance; the Tianxin Slash has extremely strong penetrating power, and its sharp blades are like pieces of crescent moon, each with terrifying cutting power.

When the two energies are combined, the power that explodes is even more terrifying.

"Go to hell!" Mu Yang shouted sternly.

The power of Tianxin Slash and Ten Thousand Kingdoms Shocking Palm were mixed together, and they rushed towards Bazta's position. Bazta felt a little bitter in his heart, and finally began to regret his arrogance.

However, there was no time for him to think too much now, so he shook his arm vigorously. Bazita roared angrily, and all the strength in his body burst out.

Boom!

A rich light suddenly lit up, and a brightly shining energy blade rotated, as if it had turned into a thin ribbon, traveling smoothly and lightly through the sky, cutting through everything along the way. At this moment, all defenses become futile.

Hiss! There was a sound of tearing brocade and silk, the sky was torn in half, and the entire atmosphere was disturbed without peace.

Amidst the deafening noise, Bazta was finally defeated. At this time, he collapsed in the center of the explosion crater, his eyes half-closed, his whole body was burnt yellow, and the combat uniform on his body was also broken into cracks, but a pair of bloody eyes were still staring at Mu Yang, as if they were going to break him into pieces. Thousands of corpses.

Panting slightly, Mu Yang's face turned pale as he rubbed his numb fists.

To be honest, he doesn't have much hatred for the Saiyans. Even if the kid named Bazita sincerely repented, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let him go while ensuring his own safety.

But when he saw Bazita's eyes full of hatred, Mu Yang's expression turned stern, and a murderous intention burst out.

He knew that the possibility of letting him go no longer existed, and now he absolutely could not indulge him and let him go just because he looked like a child.

For example, Vegeta's behavior of making the enemy stronger and stronger because of his arrogance in order to challenge the so-called powerful enemy, in Mu Yang's opinion, is just a mistake, and Mu Yang will never allow such a thing to happen.

Be proud, but not arrogant!

You must know that the prerequisite for all challenges is to have absolute certainty to ensure your own safety and not to endanger yourself!

If the sick tiger eventually bites its owner, you should sharpen your knife as soon as possible and kill it!

So this Saiyan cannot stay!

"Kill you, I must kill you!"

The vicious words seemed to come from hell. Bazita still hated Muyang unwillingly and kept talking about them.

"You won't stand a chance!"

Mu Yang said coldly, looking at Bazta in the air, then put his palms together and began to accumulate strength, and a bright white light gradually condensed between his palms.

"God Qigong!"

An energy more powerful than any attack fell from the sky and hit Bazita's body directly. I believe that under the impact of this energy, even a Saiyan would not be able to survive.

Seeing the bright white energy roaring in, Bazita's half-open eyes suddenly tightened. He moved his body unwillingly, but the energy above his head had already engulfed him.

"No!!" In the miserable cry, Bazita's body was gradually destroyed by energy.

The sound gets lower and lower until it disappears completely.

(End of chapter)