Chapter 201: Tight Spell, Pet (I)
Upgrade, the pleasure is great!"Huh!" Feng Zi burped, and his belly bulged a little, after all, Feng Zi is also a person, and his stomach has a limit, even so, Feng Zi has eaten thousands of fruits from the nerve tree. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey, that monster named Tress, you made these upgrade supplements, right?" Feng Zi looked at Tress and said with a smile.
Seeing a faint evil smile on Feng Zi's face, Tres couldn't help but feel creepy for no reason, looking at Feng Zi with a little numbness in his scalp, still maintaining an indifferent voice, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, don't think I'm going to be afraid ......of you!
Without waiting for Tress to continue his arrogant lines, Feng Zi interrupted him, with a calm face, and said in a deep voice: "Enough! If you want to live one more second, shut up for me!" Immediately, Tress froze on his face with an indifferent expression, and he didn't say a word, because he now had only one plan in his heart, that is, how to save his life.
"Dear Tress, yes, it's you, come here, come to me quickly, I have something to talk to you about!" Feng Zi was like a wolf grandmother who seduced the little sheep, her stiff facial muscles piled up a sycophantic smile, and she waved her palm while tempting, signaling Tress to come over. Feng Zi at this time was even more terrifying than when he had a cold face!
Tres looked at Feng Zi, who had a completely different attitude from before, as if she had changed a person, not only her expression had changed, but even her tone had changed, which made Tress feel unacceptable... There is some hair in my heart.
Feng Zi saw that Tress was standing in place and chose not to move, so he continued: "Tress if you don't come now, you will regret it!" At this time, Feng Zi's tone was already slightly cold, and between his words, there was a feeling of coercion.
Tress couldn't move his steps, for him, the purple-haired guy in front of him was definitely a dangerous person, and it was hard for him to imagine that this enemy had something to talk to him about, so... It must have been a scam, a scam to seduce him!
"I'm not a fool, hmph, you want to wait for the distance between us to shorten before killing me, right?" Tress said with a slight contempt in his eyes, as if he was secretly proud of exposing Feng Zi's conspiracy.
"You're wrong, I'm looking for you just to ask where you got this big tree, but you seem to have reminded me...... Although the fruit produced by this big tree is easy to use, it is not as practical as farming, so... I'm going to get something practical from you. Feng Zi smiled and approached Tress directly.
Tress's face changed, and he said in his heart: "It's not good." He seemed to have guessed what his outcome would be, so he made a quick decision, and his figure flashed, and he fled to the sky in an instant.
"Damn, if you can't beat it, run away, come back to me!" Feng Zi hated his enemy very much and fled without a fight, cursed fiercely, and then moved under his feet, and his figure flew into the blue sky. Feng Zi unfolded his speed, instantly breaking through the oncoming clouds and chasing Tress who fled ahead.
Tress used all his strength, flying as hard as he could, his speed was so fast that the scene that shook past him was blurry without even seeing his general appearance.
In a short moment, when Tress flew out of tens of thousands of kilometers, he immediately relaxed his vigilance, thinking in his heart, flying such a long distance, that purple-haired damn human should not be chasing after him anymore, right? But the reality is often very different from his own thoughts, no, Feng Zi has already flown here at a fast speed, and the distance between the two has been shortened to less than a few hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
Tres looked angrily at Feng Zi, who was chasing after him, and thought angrily in his heart: "This hateful purple-haired bastard actually went all the way to chase me here!"
Tress and Feng Zi one after the other, the two began to clash in terms of speed, Tres accelerated, Feng Zi also accelerated, neither of them wanted to slow down, so they tried their best to fly forward desperately.
His face was gloomy and terrifying, and Tress felt that he was about to collapse, and for the first time he had the idea of fear that he had met such a difficult fellow. After nearly half an hour of pursuit, no matter where Tress fled, the purple-haired figure behind him would follow him, making Tress not only emotionally depressed, but also consumed considerable physical strength and energy.
Tress suddenly froze in mid-air, he was fed up, he didn't want to hide and seek in all directions anymore. Although Tres is not Vegeta, Saiyans are born with a sense of superiority, and it is this sense of superiority that makes Tres very self-esteem. Thereupon... Tress chose to face it positively, wanting to gamble and bet that he would win and defeat this opponent with an unusually eccentric temperament.
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