Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

Piccolo was seriously injured and was unable to fight anymore.

"What? Why did Piccolo's aura become so weak?" Nailu felt that Piccolo's life force was passing away quickly at this time, and he was a little anxious at this time.

"Uncle Piccolo!" Gohan hurriedly flew to Piccolo's side, took out a fairy bean, and fed it to Piccolo.

"Hmm" Piccolo slowly ate the fairy beans and regained his strength again.

"Hahaha!" Slug laughed, and was about to fly towards Piccolo again.

Wukong suddenly appeared in front of Slag, with veins popping out on his head, and he looked at Slag angrily.

"Oh?" Slag looked at Wukong teasingly.

"Picker, leave the next step to me!" Wukong said slowly.

"Gohan, take Piccolo and step aside."

Gohan listened to his father's words and helped Piccolo retreat to the side.

"Hehe, now we two can start." Wukong said to Slug with a smile.

"Hahaha, you really don't know how to live or die, and just anyone dares to provoke you." Slag laughed angrily.

Wukong's expression suddenly became serious, and the fighting spirit in his body burst out.

"Haaaaah!" Wukong hit Slug.

Slug blocked all of Wukong's attacks with just one hand.

Wukong attacked for several rounds, but to no avail, and once again distanced himself from Slag.

The stronger the enemy, the more excited Wukong becomes. Wukong is in a very excited mood at this time, and he can only be regarded as warming up.

"I'm going to be serious!" Wukong's breath suddenly became much deeper.

"Ten times...Kaiou Fist..." Wukong shouted softly, and a fiery flame emerged from his body.

"What? Is it in this state again?" Slag was a little surprised. His sneak attack on the kid just now was stopped by him in this state. Now he uses this trick again?

Slag felt that the aura of the person in front of him suddenly increased tenfold, but his eyes were full of horror.

"How could it be? How could his combat power increase so much?"

The fighting spirit in Wukong's eyes became even stronger, and he attacked Slug again.

However, Wukong's attack this time increased several times in speed and strength.

Shiluge also felt the power of Wukong's every punch and had to take it seriously.

"Yeah!" The two were engaged in a fierce battle in the air, and they were a little inseparable for a while.

But Piccolo saw that Sun Wukong had surpassed him by so much, "It's really hateful!"

Slag and Wukong once again distanced themselves.

"Haha, you little bug, your power really amazes me." Slag knew that he could no longer delay. His main goal was the Dragon Ball. Although using powerful power would speed up his aging, there was no way he could do it now. .

"Drink! Ah!" Slag shouted softly, and the aura on his body surged again. At this time, it had reached the level of tens of millions.

"What? How can you still become stronger?" Piccolo's eyes were filled with shock. He had just thought that was Slug's full strength. How could he still become stronger?

Nailu also felt that Slug's power had surged again, and he was a little worried about what the future of Namek would be like.

"So you can become stronger!" Wukong asked stupidly.

"Haha, tremble under the powerful power of this great king!" Slag laughed.

"Well then, I have to go all out." The fighting spirit in Wukong's eyes became even stronger.

"Ha! Ah! Twenty times the Kaio Fist!" Wukong's fiery red flames became more dazzling, and his power doubled again.

The powerful air flow made Wukong's hair flutter.

"Wukong can still become stronger?" Piccolo felt a sudden weakness in his heart.

"Ha, come on!"

Wukong and Shiluge fought together again. The powerful fighting energy caused the world to collapse and the situation to change.

A strong energy magnetic field formed between the two of them.

At this moment, all the Namekians were attracted by the powerful fighting energy of the two.

"Oh ho ho ho! Slug found the Namekians for us." Frieza looked toward the southeast.

"Mr. Dodoria, tell Team Ginyut that we can go over." Frieza sat on the floating throne with a sinister smile on his face.

"Yes, King Frieza."

"That's the King?" Anjila also felt the powerful energy magnetic field, and after thinking about it for a moment, she knew that she had to go. King Slag's anger was beyond her ability to bear.

Ankiela led his team towards the battlefield.

Vegeta also got rid of Frieza's soldiers and looked to the southeast.

"Haha, the fight started, I can feel it. Frieza must have rushed over. This is my chance to fish in troubled waters." Vegeta laughed, stomping his feet and flying at low altitude.

On the battlefield...

Wukong and Shiluge each grabbed each other's hands and pushed them back and forth, as if they were competing for strength.

Klin also put his hand on his forehead: "How silly!"

"Hahaha, Frieza is here." Krillin could already feel Frieza's aura.

Klin activated teleportation and came to Siyal's side.

Siyal was also watching the battle between Wukong and Shiluge seriously. Although his fighting power was high, he rarely fought after meeting Krillin. At this time, he just took the opportunity to study hard.

"What are you looking at? You're so serious." Klin pinched Siyal's nose and laughed.

"Don't block me. It's all your fault. My fighting ability has deteriorated." Xiyal's tone was a little naughty. Xiyal knew very well that Klin cherished himself, so he didn't want him to participate in more fighting, wanting to better protect myself...

"Okay, I won't block you." Klin naturally retreated to Si Yaer's side.

Siyal knew that Klin doted on him very much, and Klin would do his best no matter what he asked for.

Siyal felt sweet in his heart at this time. He reached out and grabbed Clint's arm and put it in his arms. He followed the momentum and gently nestled on Clint's thick shoulder.

Klin suddenly pulled Xi Yaer into his arms, looked at Xi Yaer seriously, and said seriously: "Promise me, when you encounter a danger that you cannot solve, you will activate your space ability and leave first. Do you understand?"

Klin suddenly became so serious. Siyal was still a little uncomfortable. His eyes met Klin and asked: "What about you?"

Klin: "..."

Krillin's own answer must be "Fight if you can win, run if you can't, but there are occasions when you can score, just like this battle carries the hope of Namek, even if you lose, you will fight to the end!"

Klin was speechless for a moment and did not directly answer Siyal's question.

Seeing that Klin was silent, Siyal smiled sweetly, and then he leaned into Klin's arms and said calmly: "Wherever you are, I will be there. If you die, I will avenge you. If the enemy is too If you are strong, I will also come to you.”

Klin was touched in his heart. Siyal was so stupid, so cute.

Will he die so easily? Certainly not!

Klin pressed Si Yaer's shoulders with both hands and said seriously: "I don't want you to be hurt. When you encounter danger, you must protect yourself as soon as possible. Only when you are safe can I fight with confidence. Don't Forgot that I can teleport too, no one can keep me, Siyal, do you understand?"

"As long as you are safe, I can exert 200% of my fighting power. I have no worries. If you are safe, it will be sunny! Do you understand?"

"If you are well, it will be a sunny day?" Xiyal's heart was suddenly touched. Xiyal was just a princess who had just started to fall in love. She had always fought alone in the past, so how could she withstand Klin's affectionate confession!

Siyal's eyes were filled with brilliance and love.

Siyal looked at Klin, his eyes a little crazy.

"What are you thinking about? Did you understand what I just said?" Klin flicked Siyal's little head with his hand.

"Ah? What?" Siyal asked with a slightly red face.

Klin smiled angrily, thinking what he just said was in vain?

"I understand, I understand." Siyal replied quickly, a little nervously.

But Siyal's mind is now full of Klin's last words: "If you are well, it will be sunny..."

"What do you understand?" Klin asked with a smile.

"It's just...it's just..." Siyal hesitated and muttered for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Klin hit Siyal on the little head: "I know you didn't remember it!"

"I really remember it." Siyal pouted, with a look of grievance on his face.

Seeing this, Klin couldn't get angry, so he could only sigh, and took the trouble to say it again...

"Did you remember this time?"

"Remember, remember." Siyal seemed very well-behaved this time, but he had another idea in mind.

"It's up to you to decide whether you want to leave or not."

"Frieza is coming soon. Goku is definitely no match for me. I will take action later." Krillin said seriously.

"I...I also want to..." Si Yaer was about to speak.

"Protect Gohan, Fanyu. Frieza still has some masters. Gohan and the others are definitely no match for him." Krillin interrupted Seiyar first.

"Okay then..." Siyar originally wanted to fight with Klin, but thinking that Klin would definitely not agree, then he would protect Gohan and Fan Yu...

"But remember, you must protect yourself first!" Klin turned around again and said.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Siyal pushed Klin, indicating that he was going to protect him.

Klin also smiled slightly. It was really not easy for Si Yaer to listen to him.

Klin directly launched teleportation and came to the battlefield.

Siyal looked at Klin's leaving figure, and his heart was filled with warmth.

Klin's meticulous thoughtfulness always arouses ripples in his heart...

"Hoo ho!" Wukong already had many scars on his body, and his physical strength was already exhausted.

"Oops, the movement just now was too big!" Slag also realized that the fluctuations in the battle between the two of them just now were a bit big, but now he felt a little regretful.

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