Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

Chapter 260 Exploding tens of millions of combat power, the reward for killing the fifth-level alien beastman!

"puff!"

The fiery red fist pierced through Qinglong's abdomen, splashing blood and flesh.

Qinglong's eyes bulged, the veins on his forehead squirmed, and there was a burning pain in his abdomen.

A stream of heat surged from inside his body to all sides. Suddenly his throat felt itchy and he spurted out a mouthful of green blood mist.

His whole body's aura, body shape, and blood color quickly withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You, you, a useless human warrior, how can you defeat me? No."

Qinglong covered the bloody hole in his stomach and flew back a few meters, looking at Zhang He blankly and roaring.

A fifth-level warrior, a useless Saiyan bloodline, and a low-level human warrior with a combat power of no more than 300 million.

He can actually use his fist to penetrate the body of the Qinglong clan that he is proud of.

You know, just now, he clearly killed an old man who was a peak fourth rank warrior.

Qinglong suddenly remembered something, pointed at Zhang He, and laughed coldly: "Hahaha! You lied to everyone, you are also a cold-blooded person just like our alien beast race!"

"I only think about fighting, and I don't care about the lives of other people, including that old man!"

That old man is the boss who the kid in front of him respects the most and the person he cares about the most.

When the person he cared about the most dies, shouldn't he suffer, be sad, and lose the heart to resist?

Decades ago, his sister died, and it took him several years to gradually recover from this heart-wrenching pain.

but why.

Why did the kid in front of me not only recover instantly, but also burst out with such strong power?

Obviously, Zhang He never cared about other people.

Qinglong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and laughed madly: "Haha, you, you human beings, the so-called justice and important people are all excuses! It's not for your own purpose."

"justice."

Suddenly, Zhang He interrupted slowly, with a low and hoarse voice: "Justice is not something that is casually put on the lips for show, but an important thing that is secretly treasured in my heart."

As he spoke, he slowly showed a smile: "Besides, we will all die eventually, and we will die for a long time, so when we are alive, we must be happy!"

"but."

He smiled, his eyes suddenly became sinister, and the raised corners of his mouth gradually became cruel and bloody: "However, I will let you die first!"

Qinglong was startled, and his green pupils shrank slightly.

It's not that he's afraid of Zhang He's threatening words and harsh words.

He has seen too much of this kind from countless human warriors.

As a result, those human warriors became dead souls in his hands.

But the Zhang He in front of him is different. What he said seems to be really capable of doing it now.

Most importantly, he has a strong heart and an open mind.

It can transform pain into the power of grief and anger, thus bursting out the present power.

If I can be like Zhang He.

Then decades ago, he could wake up from the grief of losing his sister and wipe out the human race with blood.

But now, it seems it's too late
He turned his head slowly, looking at a group of young faces gradually approaching nearby.

For the first time, he felt worried about the future of the alien beasts.

Unknowingly, human beings have been born, such a group of powerful newborn warriors.

If it continues like this.

I am afraid that in the future, it will be very difficult for the alien beast race to face the human race
"Boom!"

Suddenly, dozens of golden rotating discs flashed away.

The young fiery figure in his line of sight, as well as the picture of the world, are like a broken mirror, torn apart.

At this moment, he was relieved.

In the end, I didn't need it. I brought the alien beast race all the year round, fought exhaustedly on countless human battlefields, and watched my own race die.

Finally, no need to worry about the future of the alien beast race.

I'm finally meeting my sister
The corpse of Qinglong was torn apart and scattered in the forest.At the same time, cheers of joy came from all around.

Part of it is the cheers of the night watchmen who survived on the ground and have been witnessing the battle.

What is clearer is the voice of nearby teammates in the sky.

"Great! Great! Captain Zhang He, you really defeated the fifth-level shapeshifting beast Qinglong, that's amazing!"

Bai Xiaochun shouted excitedly.

Gang Yan showed a happy smile, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "Needless to say, Zhang He of our 23rd team is the most powerful martial artist in the world!"

Li Changshou and Han Li looked at each other and smiled, seeing shock and joy in each other's eyes.

They thought that Zhang He would be very strong.

But it never occurred to him that he was so powerful that he could kill a level [-] alien beast man with a combat power of nearly ten million with his bare hands.

Luo Qiang looked at Zhang He, dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, and snorted coldly with his arms folded: "This time you win, next time, I will definitely surpass you!"

"Great, Zhang He, you have avenged Old Sun, too"

Shen Qingyue cried with joy and was about to say something, but her expression suddenly changed.

Flying over in a hurry, he hugged Zhang He, who was so weak that he fell into a coma.

Dragon City Night Watchman Headquarters.

"What? You mean, all the ANBU I sent not only did not assassinate Zhang He, but instead helped him to eliminate all the alien beasts?"

Baichan sat on a chair in the office, staring sternly at Anbu who was wearing a wolf mask in front of him.

He reconfirmed and asked loudly: "Besides, without me taking action, they can kill that fifth-level alien beastman?"

"It's not them, but Zhang He alone!"

Anbu, wearing a wolf mask, said carefully: "Zhang He unleashed the Quadruple Realm King Fist, and killed the fifth-level shapeshifting orc Qinglong from the front!"

"Quadruple Realm King Fist?"

Bai Chan regained his composure on his shocked face: "It's not surprising, that kind of power can only increase for a short time, and it consumes a lot of physical strength! It's nothing!"

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "However, the death of Old Sun is good news!"

"Now, Zhang He, I see what you can rely on!"

The ANBU wearing a wolf mask immediately asked: "Team White, now that Zhang He has no one to rely on, do you want to continue to assassinate him?"

"Assassination?"

Bai Chan sneered disdainfully: "Hei Lang, is it still necessary to assassinate him?"

Smiling, a trace of infinite hatred flashed in the corner of his eyes: "Now, I just want to kill him openly, letting him know that he is going to die, but there is nothing he can do!"

"I want him to experience the pain of my cousin losing his leg twice as much!"

Hei Lang swallowed, with a trace of fear in his eyes, he immediately bowed and said, "This subordinate is willing to kill him!"

Bai Chan looked at Hei Lang and smiled: "Hei Hou and Hei Hu have already betrayed me, but you are very loyal!"

With that said, he stood up and walked towards the black wolf.

Hei Lang was startled and quickly knelt on the ground, expressing his loyalty and saying: "This time, I will definitely kill Zhang He and let him..."

"Hehe, Heilang, you only think about fighting and killing all day long, that's not good!"

Bai Chan said with a smile on her face: "Besides, Zhang He helped our Night Watch headquarters and killed a level five alien beastman!"

"According to the regulations of the Night Watch Headquarters, you will receive a big reward!"

Hei Lang was a little puzzled: "Reward?"

"Organize a grand funeral for Mr. Sun! Remember, you all should be sad and cry exaggeratedly!"

"After all, that was the first fourth-grade peak warrior killed by a beastman! Don't publicize it properly!"

Bai Chan laughed and said, "Tell me, is this a reward for Zhang He? Hahaha!"

　Sorry everyone, I’ve been sorting out the plot and organizing the outline recently, so it’s a little slow, but I’ll speed up later!

　　
　
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