Saiyans adopted by Thanos

Saiyan Adopted by Thanos Chapter 216

There were four exclaims in a row, but they couldn't cover up the laughter from the collapsed shrine: "Hahahaha, hahahaha..."

"Interesting! It's so interesting!"

"Sure enough, you are much stronger than Odin's daughter." Cuba, who wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly walked out of the ruins, pointing to Beckett's right hand, which was obviously the source of his unprovoked fire.

The cracks in Beckett's soul were particularly conspicuous against the red flames.

"is it?"

The expression on Beckett's face did not change at all. He watched Cuba slowly walking out of the ruins indifferently, his pupils gradually turning green.

"No!"

"Stop! Your Royal Highness Beckett!"

On the Woz panel, the data in the column of Beckett's soul damage began to skyrocket, and it was shocked to say that it was impossible.

"Becket, do you want to die?"

Hela, who is also burning with flames, has a solemn expression: "You can no longer transform into that super Saiyan state."

"Shut up, Hela."

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"My own body, I will get it back by myself."

Beckett turned his head, and the corners of his stern mouth raised a haughty arc.

The golden light on the body surface surged, and the hustle and bustle of energy arrogance pushed away the fog above the Nordic land in an instant.

"So, look good."

"My, transform."

boom!!!!

The 190th chapter of the main text is in broad daylight and the sun is bright, and there are shameless people who make up for evil in public............

The dazzling golden light illuminates the snow-covered Nordic land, and the red flame is automatically extinguished in the surging energy flame.

A figure with blond hair and a loose black combat suit stood proudly in the ice and snow, with a broken soul splashing.

"Becket..."

Hela subconsciously stretched out her hand and grasped the soul fragment that splashed in front of her eyes.

It was the soul that had just fallen from Beckett, and it still had some warmth in the palm of her hand.

"No, your Highness Beckett!"

"Please stop this immature behavior immediately, otherwise you will be in danger of life!" Without the magic flame that could make it hurt so much, Woz quickly got up from the ground, ignoring his scorched black Body, warned Beckett.

Beckett turned a deaf ear, raised his mouth, and walked towards the white figure outside the ruins of the shrine step by step.

"Son of Thanos, go to death." After feeling the pressure from Beckett, Cuba's pupils shrank suddenly.Excitedly stretched out his tongue, licked his dry lips, raised his hand, and repeated the same trick, intending to burn Beckett's soul!

boom!

The flame of spontaneous combustion for no reason just shot its head on Beckett's soul and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"what?!"

boom!

Cuba, who was too surprised to sense the pain in his chest, looked down, and Beckett's fist was already in sight.

When?

boom!

The energy condensed at one point broke out in an instant, blasting the believer of Domam into the ruins of the shrine again!

"The degree of soul damage is 57%, Your Highness Beckett, that's enough!"

Woz, who was always paying attention to the damage of Beckett's soul, tried to stop Beckett from attacking, but it was in vain in the end.

"Ahem..."

"You guy..."

Grabbing the gravel on his body, he staggered to his feet, Cuba reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Beckett with unspeakable heat.

This is the feeling he wants.

"Come again."

Beckett sneered and raised his hand towards Cuba.Hooking his fingers, the corners of his mouth raised a curve of disdain.

"I was underestimated." Cuba tilted his head, grinning grimly, and magical power surged under his feet.

Continuous storms of magic blades rushed to Beckett like intertwined cobwebs. The latter did not evade. With a big wave, the surging energy light wave made the sharp wind blade disappear without a trace!

"Are you sure, didn't you look at yourself too high?" The energy dissipated, and the unscathed Beckett walked out of the snow flying in the sky.As the figure flickered, he appeared in front of the uncertain Cuba.

The understatement of the question is the prelude to Cuba's bow and wailing.

A knee hit the abdomen of Cuba, and the intense pain instantly broke through the latter's defense line and quickly swept every nerve in the Domam believer.

"Ah...ahh..."

The unbalanced pure white believer knelt on his knees, and groaned meaninglessly from his mouth widened due to pain.

"Is it only this level?"

Beckett reached out and grabbed the golden crown on Cuba's head.

"impossible…………"

In the dark latitude, Domam looked at the scene projected by him, and his voice was full of disbelief.

"impossible……"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Cuba, who was unable to fight back in front of Beckett, defeated Domam's all means to counter Thanos and Odin.

Possessing part of the power he personally bestows, isn't it an opponent of a foreign soul?!