Saiyans adopted by Thanos

The Saiyan Adopted by Thanos Chapter 192

Let's vent the nameless fire that has been confined for 30 days, and move my muscles and bones by the way.

"Meow!"

Seeing that Beckett still ignored him, the greedy little orange cat planned to go straight.

However, as soon as its front foot jumped off Beckett's shoulder, a red tail immediately wrapped around its body and placed it back on its shoulder.

"????!"

The orange cat, struggling to no avail, can only confess his fate with his head drooping, looking at Beckett who is still eating while talking, his mouth is getting more and more greedy.

"Moreover, what I want to know more than this is what the Supreme Mage is all about."

Beckett, who poured the last bit of dried fruit into his mouth and chewed, squinted, and then the handsome man who called himself Cuba appeared in his mind.

"I don't know, I have given the information to Heimdall, but he has not returned me." Hela naturally chose to report it to the major events involving the Nine Realms.

But unfortunately, more than forty minutes and nearly fifty minutes have passed, and Heimdall still didn't reply.

Click!

As soon as Hela's voice fell, several cracks suddenly appeared in the bottom of the cave.

"come yet?"

Beckett, who just finished eating the dried fruit, shook it, and an energy bomb had blown the upper part of the cave into gravel, spreading around.

boom!!!

The splattering stones broke the formation of the tribal warriors, their flesh and blood flew all over, and the lives died one by one.

"Everyone! Ready!"

"Yes!"

The young and middle-aged who had already prepared have stepped up to the position of the dead one after another, pinching the seal tactics in their hands, repeating the obscure spells in their mouths.

Big and small circles appeared under the feet of Beckett, Hela and the other.

"His Royal Highness Beckett, detected a large number of magical creatures gathering."

Woz, who turned into a lens attached to Beckett's right eye, immediately gave the energy curve diagrams of these arrays.

"Magic creature, is it similar to the four people before?"

Beckett squinted his eyes, recalling the four figures summoned by the old man earlier.

boom!!!

Before the words were over, a strange and strange figure appeared on the circle in the entire tribe.

"attack!"

The old man with his beard still stained with blood from his companion waved his hand, coughed, and gave instructions.

Whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!!!!

Without even using Beckett to make a move, the Hella with countless weapons floated behind him, and everyone in the tribe was stabbed in a pair!

"Ok?"

"How is this going?"

Under Hela's gaze, all the stabbed figures turned into red sand, and then resurrected to form a new body.

"Tsk, is it another annoying regeneration magic?"

Hela snorted coldly, which reminded her of bad memories in Watt Alheim.

Memories of being locked in [Man-made Hades] by Malekis.

"useless!"

"[God] gave us the power! How could you possibly understand!"

The old man, who had recondensed into an adult after the same desertification, opened his hands, and a monster with flapping wings jumped out of the magic circle in front of him.

The white feathers fall, flap their wings and fly!

"Get off." Beckett, who had finished chewing the dried fruit, pushed Hela away in front of him, condensing energy in his hands.

"The Demon God, leave soon..."

"The Demon God, leave soon..."

"The Demon God, leave soon..."

Just when Beckett was about to make the group of people unable to melt the sand, a full of breath, accompanied by the scorching sun rising from the east, resounded over the entire tribe.

Turquoise magical energy emerged from the scorching sun, and everyone in the tribe fell helplessly to the ground under the curse, and wisps of black mist emerged from their bodies.

"Catch up!"

"Great!"

"Hey! Are you all right!!!"

A man wearing a silver-bottomed and gold-rimmed mage robe came from the east of the tribe and hung on the nameplate on his chest. The heads of Beckett and Hela were particularly conspicuous in the sun.

"Eh?"

"Eh?!!!"

The man who walked into the tribe hurriedly saw the faces of Beckett and Hela, his body suddenly stiffened!

"Save, Lord Savior?!!!"

Text Chapter 173 Command you in the name of the savior

"I, really saw the savior?!"

"Live, live?!"

"Am I dreaming?!"

The man in the silver-bottomed and gold-rimmed mage's robe trembled with his hands, and his moustache curled on his lips until he deformed.