Chapter 745: To Each His Own Calculation

"Naba, yes, it's called Naba! Treasure? Really, let him come. ”

"King!" Naba fell to his knees with no restraint, holding a sword that glittered with cold light.

"Thanks to the king's acceptance, there is no way to repay it, and I am here to offer treasure!" His voice was like a bell, and the soldiers patrolling in the distance looked at him.

The Kurdish king is not afraid that Naba will assassinate him, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, even if he stands still, Naba's 4,000 combat power will not be able to break through his defense.

The Kurdish king stood up and took the sword, he often went to various parts of the universe to collect treasures, and his vision was first-class.

The extraordinaryness of this sword can be seen at a glance.

"Kasin steel is made, the casting process seems to be the technique of Nan Yinhe, it must be from the hands of famous craftsmen, hey, this sword seems to have killed some terrible lifeforms, it's really amazing......" He held the sword, his wrist flipped from time to time, and he felt that the weight of the sword body was appropriate, and the blade was sharp, even if he didn't use his strength, it seemed to be able to crack the air.

"A good sword indeed, does it have a name?"

Naba lowered his head: "It's called the Sword of the Brave." ”

"Good name, there must be an interesting story in this, and I love this gift."

Although the Kurdish king is not as clear as Frieza's rewards and punishments, it cannot be said that his subordinates have just offered a heavy treasure and let the family be a death squad, which is not done.

He groaned: "There's no need to worry about Frieza's side, I'll tell him that you can follow me from now on." ”

"Thank you for taking in!" At a certain moment, Naba really had the idea of betraying "Vegeta" and then working on the side of the Kurdish king.

However, he looked at the Kurdish king's subordinates, these cosmic people looked at him very badly, he was alone, he had no backer, and the team who joined here would definitely be excluded and discriminated against, all of which could be endured, for fear of being thrown out as a scapegoat, or simply being sent out to carry out a mortal mission.

After some hesitation, he still strengthened his belief and continued to mess with "Vegeta"!

King Kurdish had just gotten his sword, like a child who had gotten a new toy, and seeing that his men had suffered a lot of casualties, he immediately had the idea of trying the sword.

"Get out of the way."

The men hurriedly ran away.

The Kurdish king did not store his breath, his eyes looked at the gate full of reincarnation eyes, and the combat power of 120 million was mobilized fifty percent, and then a sword was slashed out!

The magnificent and huge sword light seemed to divide the entire different space into two, this light came and went quickly, and after the eyesight returned to normal, the gate was also cut in half diagonally, and many reincarnation eyes on the portal were shattered into a ball of powder under the power of this sword.

"Good sword, what a good sword!" The Kurdish king was amazed, and he beckoned, and Naba immediately followed.

The boundary tree is a bit like a banyan tree, and the canopy is much like an apple tree.

Because this boundary tree is only cultivated by a branch on the body, at first glance, it will not produce the impression of grandeur and hugeness, but in fact this thing is not short, but it lacks the "temperament" of the body.

There is something in the heart of the tree that looks like a heart, "winter and winter", emitting waves of irregular vibrations.

It took a lot of effort to cultivate this thing, and as soon as the Kurdish king took a step forward, he saw countless vines winding around him from all directions.

These are all plants that parasitize on the boundary trees, and they have a premonition of their own destruction, and some vines even spit out clouds of gray mist at the cost of their own disintegration.

"Messy stuff." The Kurdish king didn't care about any of this, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed more than ninety percent of the vines.

Many of his men, including Naba, joined the battle to clear the remaining vines.

The Kurdish king looked at the boundary tree, sneered, and ordered his men to bring over the metal vessel containing Potara's earrings.

"Your Highness, please begin." He said to the earrings.

Hidden in a pile of miscellaneous soldiers, Ino felt the emotions of the remnant soul of the king god of the Western Realm, which was disgust.

The Boundary Tree was a little too dilapidated and filthy.

How much strength can the reshaped body exert in this way? Per cent? Or two percent?

The remnant soul of the King of the Western Realm was also worried that she would be polluted by the evil in the Boundary Tree, but now that the arrow was on the bow, she had no choice.

The earrings emitted a golden glow, and then the golden light quickly merged into the boundary tree, and the heartbeat in the heart of the tree began to tremble like crazy.

The sound of "Dongdong Dong" was connected into a line, and the entire different space was followed by a huge earthquake.

The roots of the boundary tree rooted in the entire alternate space began to wither, and all the vitality gathered into the heart of the tree, and King Kurd and Ino were both waiting patiently for the changes in it, and after a short time, a fruit-shaped bulge with a fairly obvious outline appeared in the center of the tree.

The King of the Western Realm is about to be reborn!

The goddess also knew that she needed to race against time, and she hastened the recovery process at the cost of the boundary tree visibly shrinking to the naked eye.

The apple-like crown of the tree sheds a large number of leaves, the trunk shrinks wildly, and the roots of the tree break away from the soil as if they have been dried for hundreds of years, and the wind blows and breaks.

"King Kurdish, I need your help." The voice of the King of the Western Realm came from the heart of the tree.

This is the previous agreement between the two sides, and as soon as the Kurdish king waved his hand, his men held the size of a gasoline barrel, and poured the essence of life extracted through a cumbersome process, barrel after barrel on the trunk.

The whole process lasted a full day.

The King God of the Western Realm found that she could not be born according to the process of the normal King God first producing a golden fruit and then becoming a core person, and she could only use the most extreme methods.

"Ah——!h A piercing screech rang out from the heart of the tree.

Her hands poked out of the center of the tree, then her head and shoulders, and finally her hands grabbed the trunk with all her might, trying to pull her entire body out of the tree.

The Kurdish king's expression was constantly changing, his palms clenched, obviously waiting for the best moment.

"It's now! Young man, help me! The remnant soul of the Realm King God shouted loudly to Ino in his perception.

Ino ordered Naba, the hero, and the time for the Saiyans to take revenge!

Naba's legs were trembling, in fact, he didn't have the courage to fight back at this moment, especially to be a bird, but Ino had already left a thought in his heart.

Suddenly, Naba's heart suddenly appeared his parents, his own brothers and sisters, he was born in a famous family, there are many family members, even if the relationship between them is very poor, but after all, it is his blood family, they are a whole family, except for himself, the rest of them were all slaughtered by Frieza.

Endless anger suppressed fear, and he suddenly let out a loud shout, and everyone, including the Kurdish king, looked at the bald man.

Are you okay? What kind of wind is pumping!

Naba's bald head was so dazzling at this moment, he gritted his teeth, put his hands in front of his forehead, and the energy of his whole body was converted into light energy, and then his brain was released.

"Sun Fist! ——! ”