Chapter 133: Father and Son, Brother

In the depths of the universe, countless warships have been lined up, and strange-shaped cosmic people have neatly formed a phalanx, floating above the planet.

The Kurdish King and Frieza stood side by side, behind them their dedicated giant spaceship.

The sharp metal bracket slammed across the ground like a crab's leg, and the pin-aw-like ends were inserted into the ground, supporting the ship steadily.

The mobilized are all elites, and the Frozen Demon Clan has plundered a large number of planetary resources, wealth, and talents in the universe over the years. The troops mobilized at this moment have a combat strength of more than 5,000 points, and there are even special elite teams with a combat strength of more than 100,000, which is an extremely powerful armed force wherever it is placed.

The mobilization of such a large team for the first time in history has puzzled the people of the universe. Could it be that the resistance of the planet to be conquered this time is so strong? Or is it going to sweep the entire Northern Galaxy and sweep the universe at once?!

The most surprising thing is that not only Frieza, but even the Kurdish king has to be dispatched! The Kurdish king, who has been in the heart for many years, has not come out in person for a long time, so long that people have almost forgotten that there is such a powerful existence!

The crowd who didn't know the truth all unconsciously became excited.

Frieza glanced at everyone coldly, her face cold, "Father, why do you suddenly want to go with me?" ”

"I've always had a feeling of unease, as if we used to underestimate the Saiyans. In a short period of time, that Saiyan named Raditz has completely taken over a part of your territory, and it is not easy to make a big noise. Besides, the remaining Saiyans have been gathered, in case anything happens...... I'm not at ease. ”

"Hmph, my father is too worried. With my current strength, I can destroy them directly. Of the people who escaped from Namek, except for one hateful Namek, none of them were my match. ”

Frieza laughed evilly, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and her red lips were bewitching and hideous.

As soon as he remembered that he had been blasted out of the universe at that time, and that he had been injured by his own planet-destroying bomb, his heart was extremely resentful, and the stitches on his face were sunken, like ravines, and crawling with terrible insects.

In the distance, a squad leader rushed over, knelt down in front of the two kings, and respectfully reported: "King Gula is mobilizing manpower, and the mecha unit has already taken the lead, and it is estimated that it will take three months to reach the original M187 division in a new spaceship." ”

"Now that Gula has gone to the M187 branch, I'll go to Earth and have some fun. Hmph, those people are all from Earth. ”

"I've never heard of a remote place on Earth." The Kurdish king sneered disdainfully.

The team leader hurriedly replied: "The Earth is an asteroid located in the distant solar system, which is a relatively backward region in the universe. ”

"Their lair? Let Gula go to Earth, and we'll clean up that Saiyan. The Kurdish king's face was grim, and his tone was full of majesty.

As he spoke, the Kurdish King waved his hand, and his burly body released a huge amount of coercion, and even Frieza felt the pressure. The icy chill rushed into everyone's hearts, as if the entire planet was covered with a layer of frost.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!" "Let's go!" "Yes!"

Respond to every call. The vast space army, led by the Kurdish king, entered the spaceship one after another, and they couldn't wait to follow the two kings to invade, and they were very excited.

Frieza looked at his subordinates who were so emotional, her thin lips hooked, and her scarlet eyes flashed, as if she had foreseen the death of Raditz and the others.

The Kurdish king nodded slightly, very satisfied with the army he had built, they were the ones who swept the universe and became invincible, and this kind of strength plus himself and Gula couldn't defeat the Saiyans?

Unless there really is a Super Saiyan exists.

Thinking of this, the Kurdish king waved his hand and stepped into his own spaceship.

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On the other side, Gula was also gathering a team, but it was significantly less manned, or rather, there were only a few squads at all.

He knew that his father and Frieza would make a big fuss, so he deliberately reduced the number of people he had sent. If you can win with these men, then the many elites on the side of my father and Frieza are enough, if the other side is so strong that even Frieza can't deal with it, then these small soldiers will also be sent to death, so why bother?

On weekdays, he often only sends mecha troops, which is the reason.

But this time it still has to be done, sending a hundred or so subordinates is not a loss of face for the universe emperor's family.

"Did Frieza and her father go on their side?" Gula was half-lying on the cold metal throne, sipping a glass of wine as the screen repeated the final battle of Namek.

He tasted it over and over again, trying to find some secrets about the Nameks and Saiyans.

"According to the communication, they have already set off. And there is a message that you will go to Earth first, and the original M187 branch will be left to King Frieza. ”

"My stupid brother, I hope I don't care anymore. Let's just let them go to the M187 branch, and we'll wait for them to leave the system. Gula sat firmly and muttered to herself, not at all looking like she was about to leave.

Although he and Frieza are two brothers, they are more of a competitive relationship, and there are many resistances to the competition for cosmic territory, but fortunately, there is a Kurdish king in the middle, so that the conflict is avoided and the apparent harmony is maintained.

As for the Kurdish king, Gula actually doesn't have much respect, because his strength has also increased a lot, and he has even approached his father. The old king is getting old, and the new king must come to the throne.

After taking over Srag's territory, Gula expanded even more, and he extended his tentacles to the Eastern Galaxy, in a vain attempt to expand his territory again, and it was not enough to be equal to the Kurdish king, he had to overpower it!

Although the Earth is farther than M187, he is closer to the solar system than Frieza and they are closer to the solar system, if they set off now, it is inevitable that they will be the first to cross the defensive line, and they will definitely be intercepted, and then the loss will be their own. It would be much more convenient to let the Kurdish king and them first contact the Saiyans and then infiltrate the earth themselves.

Moreover, the mecha troops had already set off first, so it didn't matter if the hundred or so of them were a little late.

It's best to let them fight for a while and consume some combat power, so that it will be convenient for them to take over the territory. Gula smiled coldly, picked up the cup in his hand and handed it to his lips, took a sip of the bright red wine syrup, and closed his eyes.

The attendants beside him stepped aside in understanding, watching the radar signal and waiting for Frieza's fleet to leave the system.