Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

Chapter 61 Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, do it!
"Cough cough!"

The old man coughed up a mouthful of green blood, dragged his thin body, and limped towards the fallen Zhang He.

"Hehe! Yes, it's just that expression of unwillingness!"

The old man looked at Zhang He's face and laughed dumbfoundedly: "50 years ago, I also had that unwilling expression!"

"I am not reconciled to the fact that human fighters are so weak, and I am not reconciled to the expression of being helpless when alien beasts kill my relatives and friends!"

"Now, you also have a deep understanding! You"

Suddenly, he stopped and his brows trembled slightly.

Not far away, Zhang He, who had fallen to the ground, got up trembling.

He shook his beard in disbelief: "No way, you're injured and exhausted, how can you still stand?"

"Aren't you the same?"

Zhang He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved violently: "Don't underestimate us, we warriors with Saiyan blood!"

"Different!"

The old man suddenly became furious: "How can your weak and trash bloodline fighters be like me, who perfectly integrates five bloodlines!"

"Really? Isn't your current appearance all thanks to the garbage in your mouth?"

Zhang He smiled palely, and slowly raised his right arm, touching his forehead.

On the fingers, a layer of yellow jumping energy balls is wrapped around.

"What do you want to do?"

Suddenly, the old man was slightly taken aback, and his body shook.

Taking a few steps back slightly, with an excited expression on his face, he roared in a panic: "You still want to use the magic gun?"

"You, are you crazy! Even if you can use up the little breath you have left, you will run out of breath and die immediately, you."

"I've already died once! Didn't you keep saying that human fighters are cowardly and cowardly?"

Zhang He showed a death-defying smile, and said excitedly: "Life and death are up to the heavens, and those who are afraid have already lost. In the next moment, let's fight for life and death!"

The old man turned pale with fright, his skinny body staggered back and forth a few steps.

At this time, he was already exhausted, and if he was hit by the magic light killing cannon again, he would definitely die.

However, he still roared unwillingly: "Why? Could it be that he lost his life just for the sake of protecting those weak human fighters, who used to"

"Not for others, only for our Saiyan blood!"

As Zhang He spoke, he stretched his legs with difficulty, and walked step by step towards the old man who was lost in hesitation and bewilderment.

"We, pure-blooded Saiyans, even if we die in battle, we will never yield to your hybrid, borrowed power!"

In an instant, the old man trembled all over, and stared blankly at Zhang He with cloudy green eyes.

He really wanted to hear this sentence from other warriors.

From 50 years ago, from that ruined city, from the pile of dead people.

He really wanted to hear that there was a warrior who could stand up and say such words of not admitting defeat to the invading beasts.

However, at that time, he could only hear such words from other warriors - "We have tried our best, let's run away!"

"It's lost, don't worry about these residents, they can't be saved, it's important for us to escape!"

"The alien beast is too strong, admit defeat!"

Even later, after he captured some warriors for experiments.

Those warriors would only kneel down and beg for mercy, begging to be let go like a dog.

There is no point at all, as a warrior's backbone.

Therefore, he became more and more disappointed and disgusted with human blood warriors.

So keep creating bolder and more perfect aliens.

But now, right in front of my eyes.

This young man, however, is indifferent to life and death, and he does it when he refuses to accept it. He has the backbone and arrogance to protect his bloodline.

"Hahaha! Good!"

At this moment, the doubt and panic on the old man's face disappeared.

He smiled heartily, stopped backing up, raised his right arm, and condensed a green light bullet.

"Okay! You are the first blood warrior I agree with, Zhang He of the Saiyan blood!"

As he said that, he raised the light bullet in his hand and said solemnly: "Then this time, it will be a matter of life and death."

"bass!"

Suddenly, a purple lightning came down from the sky, and it was fleeting, leaving a few shallow crease lines in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the old man opposite was cut like tofu, with purple cracks appearing.

"Whoa!"

The old man's body collapsed instantly, turning into a puddle of flesh and blood.

"Sorry Zhang He, I'm late!"

A sassy woman in a beret hat and a gray and black uniform appeared in front of Zhang He.

"Lan you."

Zhang He's face turned pale, his body staggered, and he fell forward.

Lan stepped up and supported Zhang He, who was seriously injured, extremely exhausted, and fell into a coma.

Afterwards, she hurriedly took out the notebook she carried with her, and began to write in a rustle.

"Warriors of Saiyan blood are very straight and overly proud according to past data! But Zhang He is different!"

"I saved Zhang He in the end, and he fell into a coma because of being moved!"

"Well! It is enough to prove that emotions have a deep influence on the blood of Saiyans!"

"And Zhang He"

Writing, Lan raised his head and looked around.

Broken branches and trees, deep pits everywhere, mottled with blood, messy everywhere.

Obviously, the traces left behind after fierce fighting.

And just now, Zhang He severely injured an old man whose combat power was far superior to his.

Immediately, he picked up a pen and continued to write: "And Zhang He is really strong! I must train him to be a real night watchman!"

Qianlong Wushen Academy, a nursing home.

The morning light is faint, and the swallows are singing.

The cool morning breeze blows the white gauze curtain.

Zhang He yawned comfortably and rubbed his heavy eyelids.

In a daze, I saw a white ceiling, white sheets, and white curtains.

Sure enough, it was the familiar academy hospital again.

My whole body is still sore, but my strength has recovered a lot.

He turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, it was seven o'clock in the morning.

It seems that I have slept for half a day and a night.

Thinking of yesterday, I was going to have a showdown with the old man.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the trainee night watchman Lan came, killed the old man with one blow and saved himself.

Zhang He patted his drowsy head, his face was sad, he didn't know whether it was happiness or worry.

Why do I always get head-robbed?
However, I must still thank Lan.

Otherwise, at the end of the day, I will use the magic light to kill the cannon, exhausting my breath.

Even if he could kill the old man in the end, he would definitely die.

It seems that I am still not strong enough, and I almost died.

It's just that this crisis is a good thing.

Before Zhang He felt that he had been too smooth.

Killing the fire toad beast, killing the bird orc, beheading the wolf orc, there is almost no obstacle.

This time, let him fully realize his own shortcomings and the gap with the strong.

At this time, Zhang He suddenly saw that there were three unread messages in the system.

Immediately, open it with anticipation.

[Congratulations to the host, beheading the wolf orc and the old man, activating the "Shadow of Slaughter" badge reward, gaining [-] combat power, and obtaining the martial skill "Vital Energy Bullet"]

[Congratulations to the host, the bound apprentice Lin Xi has increased his combat power by [-], activated the "Famous Teacher and Disciple" badge reward, and returned [-] combat power]

[Congratulations to the host, who was reborn after dying, activated the Saiyan passive badge "Life after death", and gained [-] combat power]

(End of this chapter)