Chapter 930: If I dont give up, I would like to be my adoptive father.
The fight between Ino and Makai Ojin was very short. The opponent opened fire when he came up, but she only supported it for a few times. Then she felt that she couldn't beat him, so she pretended to be dead.
However, each other's methods can be seen almost at a glance.
On Ino's side are the nine attributes of water, wind, thunder, earth, fire, yin, yang, divine power and the power of time.
This is currently the limit. At most, certain attributes can be strengthened, but new attributes cannot be accommodated.
The same situation is almost the same for Demon King God, except that he is an orthodox mage. He contains elemental attributes such as frost, fire, and thunder. His core energy is divine power, the power of darkness and his own power of time. Later, he will
It also has the power of time absorbed from Cronoa, and part of the power of light converted from the power of darkness.
Ino cannot contain the power of light and darkness, and similarly, Demon King God cannot absorb the attributes of yin and yang. These two attributes are extremely poisonous to him.
Yin Yang He San is a "big medicine" specially prepared for him that will make him feel good after taking it!
What? Will Frieza be affected? What a joke, this guy walks around without pants every day, he is a pure nudist, he has no attribute of gender at all, what impact does the whiteboard below have?
Frieza felt that there were too many uncertainties in Ino's mission, but he hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll do this. Is there anything else?"
"Let's see... Well, your body is controlled by Mechicapra? In this case, you will not be able to gain true freedom without destroying the Demon King. Are you interested in killing the Demon King with me?
King of Gods?"
Frieza sneered: "Do I have the right to refuse?"
Ino replied seriously: "Probably not."
Frieza also began to negotiate terms: "You just said that that guy can control my body, so I can't fight him at all."
Ino had already thought of a solution: "This is not a big problem. I can prepare a kind of divine water for you. When you drink it, you can temporarily suppress the self-awareness of that part of the body."
Frieza: "..."
Why do you and my mother have exactly the same tone of voice? Are you both wholesalers of divine water?
He felt like he was jumping from one pit to another. The difference was that in some pits he didn't know there was a pit before jumping into it, while in others he knew it was a pit, but he still had to jump.
To quench your thirst with poison, just take it one step at a time: "Okay, I promise you."
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Ino's spatial ability is only average, but this is generally compared with her other abilities. Seriously speaking, her teleportation skills are far higher than those mages in the demon world who have devoted their lives to studying the ways of space.
The yin-yang and fusion of her yin and yang powers, which can seal the dark power of the Demon King and God in the body, secretly appeared in Frieza's hands.
Mechicapra was tortured to death by Teacher Kai's Eight Gate Dunjia. He was originally restored to his youthful body by the Dark Dragon, but now after a lot of torture, he has aged hundreds of years. He looks inconspicuous, but in reality
The damage still occurred.
When dealing with Ino, he could only be said to be able to fight with pressure, to the extent that he could not move in seconds. Now, all aspects of his body have declined slightly, and his original advantage has also been reduced.
He was very unhappy. It was not the rule of the demon world not to fight back when being beaten.
After hiding in the cracks of time for a few days, I mentally considered the entire battle plan several times. After making sure it was all right, I returned to the main timeline and prepared to lead the army to launch a general attack on the Nest of Time again.
We can't let Ino get away by pretending to be dead this time.
He summoned many of his subordinates to eat and drink in the spacious hall, and then discussed the matter of sending troops.
The essence of the demon world is chaos, full of betrayals and killings. If he showed a sad face, his subordinates might rebel on the spot.
He was full of majesty, watching the maids singing and dancing, and occasionally chatting in low voices with the magisters who commanded the army.
"Frieza is willing to serve you, His Majesty the Great Demon King!" Frieza pretended to be his grandson very well, and with the flattery on his face, he seemed to be a loyal subordinate.
The King of the Demon Realm also valued him. After all, his core subordinates were a group of mages. If a powerful enemy rushed forward and swung the big blade, a large area would be killed.
He desperately needs a few strong warriors.
King Vegeta, Bardock, and Paragas are all good, but they are just good. In terms of qualifications, talent, wisdom, and hard power, they are not as good as Frieza.
"Frieza, do you have something to say?" Mechicapra stared closely into Frieza's eyes, as if he could directly see through his true inner thoughts.
Frieza lowered his head with a disappointed expression: "Yes, Your Majesty, in the Demon Realm, I really saw my heart clearly. I was so narrow-minded originally. If Your Majesty does not dislike my poor qualifications, I want to make you my adoptive father."
!So that I can always listen to your teachings and learn from your every word and deed."
The Demon Realm King laughed, and the surrounding Celestial Magisters were also laughing.
After laughing for a while, while the laughter was still echoing in the hall, Demon King's smile instantly faded and he asked seriously: "Is there more?"
"And..." Frieza was also decisive. He immediately pointed to the wine bottle beside him and said excitedly: "The wine is poisonous. That ugly woman named Ino wants me to murder my adoptive father! I pretended to agree before.
Once he's down, the foster father can pretend to be poisoned and injured, and I'll contact the woman again to trick her into showing up, and then we, father and son, will join forces to kill that ugly woman!"
The Demon Realm King smiled gloomily, waved his hand, and the wine pot floated in the air: "Since you want to be my adopted son, do you dare to drink this pot of wine?"
"This..." The thought quickly emerged in Frieza's mind, that damn Yin Yang and He San, can he drink it?
Ino briefly talked about the effect, what made it hard. What Frieza understood was that it might mean that his fist was hard.
Clenching fists for a long time will cause blood circulation problems. This is roughly what he thought.
Will he die miserably if he drinks it now? He thinks he should be fine in a short time.
Frieza is dancing on a tightrope. If he is not careful, he will fall to pieces.
After thinking over and over again, he said: "I drink..."
Before he finished speaking, Mechicapra shot out a ball of black mist from his palm, melting the wine bottle.
"I believe in you! From today on, you are my adopted son! Wait for me..."
The Demon King suddenly smelled a strange fragrance wafting around the hall. He immediately looked at the dissolved wine bottle. The power of darkness corroded it cleanly. No matter what was in it before, it was now cleared away.