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Tải ảnh: 0.033s Scan: 0.021sThree figures in the sky quickly shuttled through and soon stopped on the dilapidated streets of the Western Capital. The two figures below who were playing with eight ordinary people were No. 17 and No. 18.

Come on, Pikachu!

"Gohan, Trunks, the time has come for you to take revenge. Go and kill these two half-human, half-machine pieces of trash." Ye Shan pointed at the two androids and said in a shocking voice.

Seeing Trunks looking at Xiao Wu with a worried look in his eyes, Ye Shan couldn't help but laugh in his heart and assured again,"Don't worry, I will take good care of your girlfriend Xiao Wu. She won't suffer a single hair."

No. 17 and No. 18!!

Son Gohan gritted his teeth and shouted, transformed into a Super Saiyan form, and rushed forward with golden flames all over his body, stopping No. 18 who was about to kill ordinary civilians.

Trunks saw that Xiao Wu's life was guaranteed, and the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared. Not willing to be the last, he also transformed into a Super Saiyan form and rushed to No. 17 with a"whoosh" to confront him.

Ye Shan looked at Xiao Wu, who had a small band-aid on her face, and praised her in his heart and asked,"Xiao Wu, don't worry. Although Trunks is weaker than Gohan, it is not too difficult for him to defeat No. 17."

Xiao Wu looked at Trunks, who was ready to fight No. 17, with concern, and whispered,"Uncle Yeshan, is Trunks really that powerful? He followed Gohan to fight the two androids several times before, and he almost lost his life every time."Are you doubting my teaching ability?...

In order to avoid frightening the child, Ye Shan tried to make his tone sound more kind:"It's okay, you have to believe Trunks. Under my training in the past year, he has become much stronger than before. Even if he really can't beat No. 17, I'm still here. I won't let him die at the hands of No. 17."

Xiao Wu nodded imperceptibly, her eyes fixed on the four people who were about to start the fight.

"Oops! I thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be just my defeated opponent, Trunks. I spared your life before, but now that you can transform into a Super Saiyan and your strength has improved a little, you dare to fight me head-on?" No. 17 put his hands in his trouser pockets and sneered at Trunks in front of him. Although

Trunks can transform into a Super Saiyan and his strength has greatly increased, he is still cautious and does not dare to underestimate No. 17 who killed his father Vegeta.

"No. 17, today I want to avenge my father Vegeta. I will defeat you and send you to hell!" Trunks shouted in a deep voice, and with a strong kick of his toes, he flew out with a gust of wind, and raised his fist to hit No. 17. With a mortal enemy in front of him, he started fighting as soon as he disagreed.

Son Gohan didn't want to say a word to No. 18, who looked a bit like him but had no humanity. He appeared on the side of No. 18 and kicked him, breaking the deadlock and starting a life-and-death battle.

Although the two robots were powerful when they were created, that was all they could do.

Their strength was what it was when they were created, and they could never be improved through practice.

The two older Saiyans, Son Gohan and Trunks, were different.

Ye Shan undoubtedly knew best how much their strength had improved in a year.

It was not difficult for Son Gohan to defeat No.

18, and although Trunks was a little younger, as long as there were no major mistakes, it would only be a matter of time for him to kill No.

17.

There was nothing to worry about.

Although Ye Shan's eyes were fixed on the two groups of people fighting each other on the field, his mind was constantly sensing and monitoring every slight movement on the entire planet.

"Finally found you, little mouse...The aura is well hidden, but the soul fluctuations from the depths of your soul betray you."Ye Shan turned to the ground a kilometer to the left, and his cold eyes seemed to condense into a ray of light that penetrated the ground and shone on the first form of Cell who was lurking in the dark.

Although he found Cell, the key figure who induced the black-faced man, he still did not find any trace of the black-faced man.

"It seems that you are hiding very deeply, or you are not on the earth now...."Ye Shan looked up at the endless starry sky and murmured.

Cell, who was lurking underground and preparing to find an opportunity to devour No. 17 and No. 18 to evolve into a complete form, suddenly felt a chill. His ugly body shuddered involuntarily, with a look of panic on his face."How powerful is this person? I seem to have been discovered by him hiding a hundred meters deep."

Then Cell's eyes flashed with greed and bloodthirstiness."This person is so powerful. If we can devour him,..."

""Damn... Damn Saiyans!"

After a fight, No. 17, who was beaten beyond recognition, had a dirty face and bloodshot eyes. He stared at Trunks, who had beaten him so badly.

Trunks looked at No. 17 calmly as if he was looking at a clown:"No. 17, I have undergone a year of inhumane special training, and I almost died several times. You don't have any last words, right? Then please die!!"The

Ultimate Flash!!

Trunks, carrying the thoughts of his father Vegeta in his hands, performed the unique skills taught by Vegeta, and put his hands together. An amazing golden energy wave instantly penetrated the entire sky and hit No. 17.

"Damn it, ah!~！~"Number 17 was hit by a home run by the Ultimate Flash and screamed in pain

BOOM！~

After the energy wave washed over, No. 17 fell to the ground with smoke all over his body, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

On the other side, Son Gohan was beating No. 18, and his figure flew in all directions, making No. 18 unable to find the east, south, west or north.

Magic Flash!

Soon Son Gohan kicked No. 18 to the ground, and even sent out the skill granted by Piccolo at his face, hitting No. 18's entire body from top to bottom.

Being hit by a magic flash head-on is no joke. No. 18's body was blown straight into the sky, and rolled several times and fell to the side of No. 17.