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HighSchool DXD Chapter 72 Nothing seems wrong

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    Men should be cruel to themselves. I forgot who said this. Judging from the current situation, it is necessary for Zheng Pan to make this determination.  Zheng Pan believed that he would never be miserable, so he made up his mind, condensed his Qi into his hand, formed it into the shape of a knife, and slashed it hard. His right hand that was pierced was not that capable, and only his left hand was left.  There is still some strength left, but how could Frieza give you such a chance? As soon as the restraints on the other horn were opened, he stabbed hard towards the heart.

    It¡¯s even better!  Zheng Pan doesn¡¯t believe this evil!  Both feet kicked on Frieza's smooth forehead at the same time, successfully freeing his body from the sea of ??suffering. As for why he didn't do this at the beginning, according to Zheng Pan's height, even if his body was hanging on the opponent's corner, his upper body was in the air, and his lower body followed.  Gravity was falling downwards, just where the opponent could reach it. In order to avoid losing the power of his feet at the beginning, Zheng Pan could only attack deliberately and find other ways to save himself.

    Even in the air, Frieza retreated and made a heavy sound like "thump." He covered his head, and everything he saw seemed to be shaking. The weight of Zheng Pan's kick came from the other side.  The clear footprints on the forehead are enough to explain everything.

    Controlling his own flesh and blood, he wrapped the wound softly with Qi so that it stopped bleeding. He moved his right hand and still had at least 80% of his strength. Zheng Pan had never expected to pay such a price for the test.

    "You how dare you leave such an ugly mark on my beautiful head. There is no other way but to wash it away with your blood." Frieza's time of dazzling eyes was over.  There was an obvious vicious look on his face, and the look he was looking at Zheng Pan seemed to be even more profound and explicit than before. He wanted to cut Zheng Pan into pieces, eat his flesh and drink his blood

    "You can't kill me. Even if I really kill you, it doesn't mean you succeeded. On the contrary, it just makes your dream of immortality go away from you. You will never get the Dragon Ball. I hide it in someone else's house."  Even Vegeta doesn't know where it can't be found."

    Zheng Pan said this not to make Frieza offend him, because it was not in line with his own ideas. Instead, he wanted to further stimulate Frieza's nerves and let him undergo more transformations.  To accurately measure the gap between the two sides, Zheng Pan is not a foolhardy person. Before Wukong reaches Namek, he must hide the Dragon Ball. It is related to his own strength. He cannot be careless at all. Anyway, he will forget it when the time comes.  He really couldn't beat him, and he could still use teleportation. He didn't believe that Frieza could be so powerful that he could catch up with his teleportation distance just by relying on speed. He was not a novice, so how could he let the opponent succeed.

    "Don't worry, you won't die happily. I haven't agreed to it personally yet. After all, I still want to get the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball. I will let you spit it out word by word."

    The aura around Frieza began to change. His body crouched slightly, and his head changed first. His skull began to gradually lengthen back. At the same time, the muscles on his body continued to expand and tremble. His whole body developed completely horizontally, and his head  The two horns had long since disappeared, and what appeared were two pairs of curved horns of different sizes formed by bone. The face became extremely ugly, the nose disappeared, and a duck-like mouth appeared.

    "Hey, hey, even if you know that you are not strong enough, there is no need to hurt yourself, right! Seeing you like this makes me feel sad, don't you think?" Zheng Pan said with an exaggerated smile, along with the tears squeezed out from his tear ducts  A few tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and Frieza's mood changed drastically.

    "This is the only time you can laugh. You will regret not stopping me from becoming like this." Before Frieza could finish his words, he spit out an energy bomb from his mouth and hit Zheng Pan accurately.  and produced additional explosive effects.

    In combat mode, it was impossible to hide the energy too deeply. Frieza clearly felt the opponent's position, opened his mouth again, and fired energy bombs one after another. Fireworks called explosions unfolded in the sky one after another.

    "How do you feel?" Frieza knew that the opponent could not die under his attack, because the opponent's life response did not change much. In fact, Frieza felt that his attack just now was in vain.

    "That's not possible at all. Although you are much stronger like this than before, the effect is far from what was expected." The smoke and dust dissipated, and Zheng Pan stood unscathed, with an indifferent expression on his face.

    "Is this guy prone to masochism? He is still so relaxed at this time. Even if his attack is ineffective, he will not be unscathed, right?"

    I expected that I had already transformed into the third form, which was my second transformation, and my strength had increased several times, but I still couldn't leave a deep memory on the opponent. As the emperor of the universe, such an ending was obviously unacceptable. Think about it again.  I thought, after all, the other party lived from Childer's time toWhat can the old monster do now without a few brushes?  In this case, well, at worst, I will undergo the ultimate transformation. Only that method can fully adapt to my hard-won power.

    "It seems that you are indeed proud. I don't know if you can face me with such an expression next time." Frieza planned to undergo the ultimate transformation. Zheng Pan naturally knew the other party's intention, so he did not stop him.  This trip is to test the opponent's specific strength. If the goal is not achieved or it does not pose a threat to oneself, there will be no consideration of retreating.

    "Use all the tricks you have. Let me see if you, a junior, are capable enough for me to do it." He couldn't say too much, but Zheng Pan still said it without fear of death. What are you afraid of? Anyway,  I can't die, even if I'm addicted to it?

    The armor on Frieza's body began to fall off. Frieza's figure was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he gradually stopped when he almost reached his normal height.

    Looking closely, you can see a smooth and edgeless bald head (the overall beauty is ruined by the shoe prints on it), a pair of eyes full of evil intentions, most of the whites of the eyes except for the very easily overlooked pupil (can be enlarged, this one  It can be regarded as the earliest impression), with tear stains compact to the chin, a pair of violet sexy lips (don¡¯t mind, it is described truthfully, even if it is exaggerated, it will not deviate too far from the truth), and the small body can only reach the armpit of an ordinary person at most  It can be viewed from a bird's eye view. If nothing else, just commenting on it from a perspective is full of superiority.

    This is completely different from the previous ugly transformation. Who would have thought that an ugly duckling could turn into a white swan (the opposite is true in terms of size)?  Is there anything wrong with this metaphor?  Nothing seems wrong.
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