Dragon Ball: I, Krillin, One-Punch Saiyan Smasher
Chapter 542

A Low-Class Warrior's Roar

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Golden Frieza fell from the sky.

The golden fist hit Bardock's arms to block, causing a circle of twisted air ripples.

Bardock's feet plowed deep grooves in the grass, and his whole body was pushed backwards.

The soles of the shoes rubbed violently against the soil, raising a long dust trail.

Before he could stand still, Frieza had already moved to the side.

Sweeping tail.

Bardock had no time to block and was hit in the ribs.

The body flew sideways and crashed through a mountain in the distance, causing rubble to fall to the ground.

"What's wrong? Red Saiyan monkey."

Frieza is suspended in the air, its golden tail swinging gracefully behind it.

"Where was that momentum just now?"

Bardock rushed out of the ruins.

The crimson Aura rolled up his whole body and punched Frieza straight in the face.

Frieza tilted his head to avoid it.

Hold the right hand behind your back and cut to the side of Bardock's neck.

This palm was precise and tricky, hitting Bardock's carotid artery hard.

The huge impact caused Bardock's vision to go black, and his body fell uncontrollably.

Frieza Follow up.

Push your knees into Bardock's abdomen.

Bardock opened his mouth wide and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Frieza followed up with an elbow strike, hitting his back hard on the spine.

Bardock fell to the ground, making a huge crater.

Mud flew in all directions and dust clouds rose.

Frieza did not pursue.

He stood high in the sky, looking down from above, his golden tail swaying back and forth unhurriedly behind him.

"You couldn't block my blow in the last life. In this life, you still can't block it."

Bardock coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and bounced up with one hand on the ground.

The red Aura shook violently on his body surface. He didn't reply, and stood up from the ground, rushing towards Frieza.

His right fist was filled with divine flames and hit Frieza's temple with a harsh sound.

Frieza turned his head to pass the punch, grabbed Bardock's wrist with his backhand, and followed the trend.

Bardock's body lost its center of gravity and was thrown out.

He barely turned over in mid-air, his soles brushing against the grass to steady himself, his red eyes bloodshot.

Frieza landed slowly, his feet stepping on the grass in front of Bardock.

He walked over.

Punch Bardock in the face.

Bardock's head was thrown to the side, and blood burst out from the corner of his mouth.

He punched out his right fist at the same time and swung it towards Frieza's chin.

Frieza just leaned back slightly, allowing the punch to hit his jaw, and the wind of the punch blew up the edge of his forehead.

Frieza smiled instead of being angry, and punched Bardock in the chest with his backhand.

Bardock groaned and was forced to take a few steps back. His heels dug two deep marks in the soil.

He didn't fall.

My legs were shaking, but they were still firmly planted on the ground.

Frieza Seeing this scene, a hint of interest flashed in his golden pupils.

"Have some backbone."

Before he finished speaking, Frieza's fist swung down again.

This time it was replaced by a palm knife.

Bardock raised his left arm to block. Frieza's palm knife missed his defense and hit the joint of his left shoulder hard.

Bones made a dull cracking sound.

Bardock knelt on one knee, his left shoulder slumped.

A heartbreaking pain poured from his shoulder into his whole body, causing beads of sweat on his forehead to roll down in clusters and hit the mud.

Frieza squatted down, and his golden face came close to Bardock's blood-stained face.

"When Planet Vegeta exploded, you, Low-Class Warrior, rushed up and stood in front of my king."

"You were vaporized on the spot, right?"

Bardock gritted his teeth, his red pupils filled with murderous intent and humiliation.

Frieza stood up and took a step back.

"Then you traveled through time and space and defeated ancestor Chilled. I admit that this somewhat surprised me."

"But so what?"

Frieza tilted his head slightly and slowly asked the cruelest question in a condescending tone.

"If you defeat your ancestors, will your people be able to survive?"

The red Aura suddenly skyrocketed.

Bardock bounced off the ground, his injured left arm hanging by his side, and his right fist, wrapped in hot red divine flames, rushed straight into Frieza's face.

This punch was a level faster than before, so fast that it left a red afterimage in the air.

Frieza raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his right hand, and caught the punch with one hand.

The red Aura collides with the golden luster in the palm of the hand, bursting out with dazzling light.

Frieza's palm did not move at all.

"The strength is pretty good." Frieza said in an arrogant tone. "It's a pity, it's still too weak."

He held Bardock's fist with his backhand and twisted his wrist violently.

The wrist bone made a crisp sound, and Bardock's entire right arm was twisted backward by the anti-joint.

Both arms are useless.

The severe pain made him groan, and his knees hit the ground again.

Frieza tapped his toes on the ground, lifted his body slightly into the air, stepped on Bardock's back, and trampled his entire body into the dirt.

With his cheek pressed against the moist soil, Bardock smelled the green smell of broken grass roots, and the slightly fishy smell of his own blood soaked in the soil.

Chi Lisa's voice came from above her head, neither urgent nor slow.

"Kneel down."

far away.

Gine's body was shaking violently.

She clenched her hands tightly, her nails dug into her palms, and veins bulged on the backs of her hands.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and forced the tears back.

Raditz stood next to Gine, his face pale.

The aura leaked from the battle was so heavy that he couldn't even move his legs.

He wanted to rush forward, but his body felt like it was filled with lead and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

He could only stare at his father in the mud pit, his fists shaking at his side.

Goku is standing on the other side.

His fists were clenched so hard that his joints turned white, and golden energy flickered on and off his body.

The grass underfoot was flattened by the energy that escaped unintentionally.

"Krillin." Goku's voice was deep. "Let me go."

Krillin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked far away.

"No."

Goku's voice sounded harder, "He can't hold it anymore."

Krillin turned his head and looked into Goku's eyes.

"He wants to win, but he even wants to do it with his own hands. If you rush forward, this battle will no longer be his."

Goku opened his mouth.

I wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

His eyes returned to Bardock, his fists loosened and then clenched, and then clenched again.

Vegeta's voice came from the side.

"Kakarot, put away your cowardly look."

Vegeta crossed his arms, his golden eyes locked on the battlefield.

"Your father is a warrior, not a weakling who needs your protection."

"If he falls and can't get up again, then he just deserves to fall there."

Broly squatted beside him, covering his ears with his hands.

On the battlefield.

Frieza took back the foot that was on Bardock's back.

"My Majesty, I am in a good mood today. I will give you another chance to stand up."

Frieza crossed his hands on his chest, and his golden tail slowly swung behind him.

"Stand up and let me see how much strength Saiyan has left."

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