Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

"Klin, the great elder said that Slag has found us and asked you to prepare in advance." Nailu had already landed in the camp.

"Ha, I'm afraid he won't come!" Klin smiled and nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Nailu had finished conveying the message and was about to fly back to protect the great elder.

Piccolo unconsciously took a step forward and said unconsciously: "Stay and fight together, Nailu!"

Neru looked at Piccolo. Both of them were fighting Namekians, and their eyes met.

"Haha." Nailu smiled slightly.

"I also want to fight, but now I have to stay by the great elder's side."

The look in Naru's eyes towards Piccolo seemed to be filled with something, the hope and encouragement of the Namek warriors.

Piccolo also understood what Nailu wanted to convey from Nailu's eyes. Piccolo suddenly felt that he was not fighting alone now, he was recognized by Namek, and he was fighting for the entire Namekian people. The whole clan is fighting.

Piccolo nodded seriously.

Nailu flew into the sky, looked back with a smile, and then returned to the great elder's side.

...Slug's base.

"Haha, found it!" Slag suddenly opened his eyes with ecstasy in his eyes.

Slag, who also belongs to Namek, has some means to sense the aura of his own race, but the cost of this means is a bit high. It cost him at least half a year of his life, but he can't control it. too much.

Compared with the restoration of youth in just half a year, Slag naturally clearly distinguishes the importance.

Slag thought of the scene in his dream just now, and shouted with joy on his face: "Has Team Ankilat come back?"

However, a cosmonaut ran in and replied: "Report to the king, the Ankira team has not returned yet."

"Huh?" Slug thought carefully that it would be better to go alone. He went quietly, evading Frieza's search, and took the lead in grabbing the Dragon Ball when Frieza reacted, and then regained his youth. He was still afraid A little Frieza?

Slag had made up his mind and flew quietly.

"Haha, I, Slag, am here!" Slag flew in the low altitude and quickly approached the location of the Great Elder.

"Coming!" Wukong and Piccolo jumped up suddenly, feeling a powerful aura approaching them quickly.

"Ha ha"

Wukong's face now reads: "I'm so happy!"

When Slag learned the whereabouts of the great elder, he couldn't wait to get there. His flying speed was naturally very fast, and he got close in only two minutes.

However, Wukong and Piccolo knew that the elder was old and naturally could not be affected by the impact of energy, so they immediately took off into the air and faced Slug.

"Seiyar, watch carefully." Klin said to Seiyar who was aside.

Klin moved in an instant and arrived in front of Slag.

Slag, who was moving at high speed, was startled by Klin's sudden appearance and hurriedly stopped the car.

"Kuldo! It's you!" Slag looked at Klin and said bitterly with gritted teeth.

"Oh ho, do you still remember me?" Klin said with a sad smile.

"Give me back the spirit fruit tree!" Slager didn't say much and hit Klin fiercely.

How could Slager be Klin's opponent in his current state? Klin just dodged slightly and passed Slager's attack.

Slag continued to attack, but every attack failed to touch the hem of Klin's clothes.

"Huhu!" Slag stopped.

"How could it be? I haven't seen him for more than a year, how could his strength increase so much? You know that I still have millions of fighting energy like this." Slag looked at him with some doubts.

Immediately afterwards, blue veins popped up on Slag's head: "Could it be? Is it a spiritual fruit? He ate a lot of spiritual fruits? Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other way. He became stronger in such a short period of time. so much."

"Damn it! The spiritual fruit tree should have belonged to me, this annoying guy!" Slag looked at Klin hatefully.

"Klin, you are so fast!" Wukong arrived at this time and said with a smile on Klin.

"Is that... is he Slag?" Piccolo looked at the old Slag, and he was actually a Namekian...

When Slug saw Wukong and Piccolo coming, he was a little disdainful, two little reptiles with weak fighting power.

However, Piccolo's being a Namekian caught Slug's attention. The key is that Schlug also sensed the evil aura from Piccolo's body.

"Hey, you're quite good. Are you interested in becoming my king's subordinate?" Slug pointed at Piccolo and asked expectantly.

"It's impossible for me, the Great Demon King Piccolo, to be someone else's subordinate. Not even in this life!" Piccolo said jokingly, how could he be someone else's subordinate?

Slug's smiling face suddenly stopped, but Piccolo did not save any face for Slug. At this time, Slug felt his face burning with pain.

"Very good!" Some blue veins appeared on Slag's head, and he was a little angry at this time.

"Leave it to you two." Krillin took a step back and said towards Goku and Piccolo.

"Ha." A smile flashed across Wukong's face, and he was already eager to try, very excited.

"Just the two of them?" Slag felt that Kurdo was insulting him.

"Xiao Lin, why did he call you Kurdo?" Wukong looked at Klin.

"Haha, it's a long story." Klin laughed.

"Xiao Lin?" Slag also heard Wukong's question just now.

"Schlag, please listen to me. If I don't want to change my name, I won't change my surname. Klin!" Klin said arrogantly with his nostrils pointing to the sky.

"Klin!" Slag clenched his fists, and attacked Klin in a flash.

Wukong and Piccolo quickly followed up, but their speed was a bit slow. Slager came to the two of them first and hit them with two elbows.

Wukong and Piccolo also defended in time. They put their hands on their hearts to resist Slager's elbow attack, but the powerful force still knocked Wukong and Piccolo away.

Wukong and Piccolo flipped several somersaults in the air before they could stabilize themselves.

"So powerful?" Although Wukong and Piccolo have undergone special training, their combat power is only about 200,000.

Slug defeated Goku and Piccolo, but it was effortless.

"Is this what you two are capable of?" Slug mocked.

"Okay, okay!" The gap in combat power was too big. At this time, Wukong and Piccolo looked at each other and slowly took off their combat equipment. Their combat power increased again.

"Pickers, please stay aside and let me fight him first." Wukong's face was full of fighting spirit, and he could not hold back his excitement.

"No! Let me go first!" They were both Namekians, but Slug's power completely stimulated Piccolo, saying that he wanted to fight with Slug.

"That's it, okay then, Piccolo, you go first." Wukong had some reluctance on his face, but he still stepped aside.