Dragon Ball: Saiyans at the beginning, cultivating gods and elephants to suppress prisons

This group of Saiyans, seeing someone destroy their walls, none of them shot at Sark, but talked about Sark's identity.

Under Sark's precise control, no rubble flew around, and the group of Saiyans had no intention of evading, and looked at Sark with curious eyes.

This shows what a bastard race the Saiyans really are.

There is no sense of collective honor at all, in fact, Vegeta and they can see it there.

The Saiyans gathered more and more, but none of them chose to attack Sark.

Too strong.

Resisting and destroying artillery fire was enough to shock them.

The last blow completely shattered their hearts.

Is this something that people can do?

Sack flew proudly in the air, his breath passing through everyone, noting the breath of this group of Saiyans.

In case you can't resist Frieza, you can also use teleportation to save some people away.

Most of the people here are only seven or eight hundred, and a few are only three or four hundred, which are Saiyans who manage Saiyan logistics, that is, cook and raise children.

There are also some guards and resting combatants, also one or two thousand, and rarely 3,000.

Just like this, it is already a notorious Saiyan in the universe, rampant.

It can be seen how deep the masters of the current universe are hidden.

The masters in this group of Saiyans were also collectively silent, staying in place, staring stupidly at Sark flying in the air.

Sack shook his head, the quality of this group of Saiyans is too low, and they will have to be well tuned in the future.

So without a sense of belonging, why save it?

When seeds, give birth to new Saiyans?

As Sack pondered, a voice mixed with shock and anger came from behind the Saiyan crowd.

"Don't be deceived, it's not a super Saiyan at all, and it's not a master."

Two Dao figures flew out one after another, jumping in front of the people.

Pointing at Sark and shouting angrily.

"Look carefully, it's not a Super Saiyan at all.

That was Sark, a low-level fighter with only 3000 combat effectiveness.

Sack had long known the comer, one was one meter nine, full of muscles and a rough face, and the other was short and his eyes flashed gloomy.

It was his original captain and another player, Bataan.

"Sark, you escaped during the mission, North disappeared, and let Rena leave our squad and stay alone in the mission star to find you.

Now, four years later, you dare to come back.

What should you be guilty of destroying the walls of our Saiyan clan with despicable technological means? The

captain appeared in front and aggressively questioned Sark.

The two of them were originally shocked, but Bataan was careful and looked carefully and said his doubts.

After careful observation, the two found that it was indeed their team member Sark.

So in his mind, he made up the scene of Sark's timid escape

, Sark is just a small person with more than 3,000 combat strength, how can he destroy the strong Chen air bag.

Just now it must have used a strange technology product.

As a battle squad, they can suffer a lot when attacking the planet.

Some races obviously only have dozens or hundreds of combat strength, but technology can threaten some of their members with combat effectiveness of four or five thousand.

The two naturally did not believe that Sark could cultivate to tens of thousands of combat strength in just four years, and subconsciously thought that he used despicable tricks.

It's the same as when he fled.

Sark glanced at it and remained silent.

Behind her, after Rena controlled the spaceship to land automatically, she also flew out and stood behind Sark.

"Renael?"

Rena snorted coldly.

She now absolutely believed in Sark, and naturally was not happy to hear someone pour dirty water on him.

Without speaking, his body flickered, and he appeared in front of the captain and Bataan in the blink of an eye.

One left and one right, one punch and one palm, attack the two at the same time.

"Damn, Rena, what are you doing?"

"Renaer, we're teammates, how can you do something to me."

The two asked rhetorically, but they didn't show mercy.

The strong and arrogant qi was instantly mobilized and went all out to meet Rena Er.

Rena Er was silent, the fierce air stirred around, the cold wind in the air howled, the air was about to solidify, and a hurricane was produced, accompanied by Rena Er's fist, slammed into the two.

Boom!

The two screamed, mouthfuls of blood spurted out, their arms fell limply under their bodies, and flew upside down into the crowd, and the Saiyans scattered one after another, lest they be hurt by the aftermath.

Saiyans, no clan helps you after you are injured.

It will only usher in endless taunts or fierce kills from people around you.

They need one to maintain a strong fighting force.

The group had not yet stood still, and the strong wind blew them to the ground.

"This?"

Everyone was stunned.

With one blow, the two of them joined hands not low, and the residual wind blew them unsteadily, and the sky was dusty.

So strong.

Some people looked at the unlucky two, and saw that the two of them did not know the personnel, there was more breath, less air intake, and they were silent.

How a strong word can illustrate.

It's just crushing.

But these two people are more than five thousand, and the other is also a warrior in his early four thousand, both are intermediate fighters.

Under Renaer's casual blow, she was seriously injured and dying.

Rena Er stared in all directions, and her cold voice suppressed the audience.

"Who is not convinced?"

The Saiyans hung their heads.

Rena Er turned around, and her cold face turned into a sweet smile in an instant.

"Sark?"

Sark smiled back and drove his qi towards the hall.

He knew that King Vegeta in the hall was looking gloomy, gritting his teeth, and clenching his hands in a tight position.

Satisfied with it, Rena Er turned around and returned to her cold expression, changing her face with one hand to make her fascinated.

"Inform all Saiyans in Vegeta Star to assemble, Sark and the others will have something to say."

After Rena Er finished speaking, her eyes burst out with anger, and her thick qi completely burst out.

"Those who do not come, kill."

The Saiyans present trembled and fell to their knees.

"Hmph, what are you doing here, don't go to the notice."

Saiyans have informed friends and family through contacts.

With the invincible power of killing two middle-level warriors in seconds, Rena Er did not dare to make any changes, and they did not dare to breathe when they fought.

Sark didn't care what happened behind him, and flew towards the hall.

Rumble!

The pillar of heavenly light struck towards Sark, his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the furnace of heaven and earth was launched, and the powerful attack disappeared in front of him.

In fact, even if it came to his body, there was no problem.

The film under the skin can absorb it all.

It's just that there is no such thunderous means to shock.

"How is that possible?"

King Vegeta stood high on the throne, his forehead bruised and his eyes full of incredulity.

Sark's eyelids lifted, and he looked directly at King Vegeta.

"Surrender, die."

King Vegeta gritted his teeth and stepped up to output more powerful energy waves.

Seeing that he was stubborn, Sark landed on the ground, stared at the qigong waves, and walked towards King Vegeta step by step.

Every step was as if death was whispering in King Vegeta's ear, making his eyes full of pain.

The palace trembled, and many rubble fell, some of them before they were close to Sark, they turned into gravel under the action of powerful gas, and then melted and dissipated.

King Vegeta's eyes showed a fierce color, and his face gradually turned red.