"Hmph, kill them all!"

In a certain village on Namek, a tall Namekian looked at the surrounding scenery with hatred and gave cold orders.

"Slag! You are a Namekian! Why are you killing your own people?" The seventh elder looked at Slag closely, his tone full of confusion, anger, and powerlessness!

Slag snorted coldly, stretched his right hand forward, and the next moment, the seventh elder's body was sucked in by him.

"Bang!" I saw Slag grabbing his neck firmly, staring at his face, and said coldly: "Clansman? Since I am a clansman, why did you send me out? Leave me alone. of surviving on a planet.”

"How many times, I almost died! These... are all caused by you!"

At this point, Slag couldn't help but sneered: "Namekian? I'm a demon!"

The seventh elder's face instantly became extremely ugly. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was unable to make a sound because his neck was tightly strangled.

He wanted to say that the environment on Namek had deteriorated to a certain extent, and in order to reproduce, the only option was to send babies to alien planets.

But Slag didn't give him a chance to speak, and said coldly: "I will let Namek go to destruction bit by bit. Of course, before that, I want to get the Dragon Balls, eternal life, which is really exciting. Woolen cloth……"

Before he finished speaking, Slag's right hand suddenly contracted!

The next moment, the seventh elder's body exploded violently, and flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

But it didn't fall on Slug at all.

"Go! Dirty lives." Slag curled his lips in disdain, clapped his hands immediately, glanced around coldly, and said: "Kill! Kill them all! Find the seven planets!"

As soon as the order was issued, the cosmic people behind them immediately picked up their laser guns and started shooting in all directions.

"Seventh Elder!"

"Slug! You crazy guy! I will fight with you!"

Immediately, several combat-type Namekians rushed forward as if they were desperate for their lives.

But before he could get close to Slug, he was beaten into a sieve by the laser gun.

"What a waste. How can these guys be worthy of being of the same race as me? It would be better if they all died!" A creepy smile appeared on the corner of Slager's mouth.

The cosmic people slaughtered the Namekians wantonly. The Namekians were strong, but those who were slightly stronger would be killed by Slug directly once they showed up!

Where is the opportunity for resistance?

The rest naturally don't have much fighting power. Killing them will certainly save time and effort.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Namekians in the entire village were dead!

"Slug! Die!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky, and the next moment, a figure fell from the sky, slamming into Slag like a cannonball.

"Beep beep beep..."

"Eighty thousand combat power?" Slag's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but wonder: "How can such a powerful warrior appear on such a trashy planet?"

Having said this, Slag became interested in this warrior.

"But, even if it's 80,000, it can't hurt the king, right? The king has a fighting strength of 230,000..." The dwarf on the side flattered him.

Slug nodded with satisfaction, he liked this.

"boom!"

Just when the figure was about to hit Shiluge, Shiluge suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed his fist tightly.

"So strong!" The figure's tone was clearly a bit surprised, but then, he also smashed down his other fist.

Slager let go of his big hand, and the next moment, the figure suddenly retracted his fist, flipped in the air, and landed not far away from Slager.

At this time, Slag could clearly see the face of the person in front of him. There was a hint of evil between the two sword eyebrows, and his face was as sharp as a knife. Even from his cosmic perspective, he felt very handsome.

Naturally, this person left.

Li looked at the spacemen around him who were still killing the Namekians, and snorted coldly: "Stop it all!"

stop? Who do you think you are? The people in the universe were killing each other so well that they were not willing to stop, not to mention that the person giving the orders was an unknown guy.

What's more, he even swiped at Li with a laser gun.

"Death!" Li's expression suddenly changed and he took one step forward!

Just listen to "Bang, bang, bang!" Several muffled sounds, and the bodies of several cosmonauts exploded violently!

At this moment, the other cosmic people couldn't help but stop and stare at Li closely to see what he wanted to do.

"Are you happy?" After a period of silence, Slug's voice broke the silence.

"It's okay." Li nodded, but he was a little disapproving. He only killed three of three people, not even the appetizers. How cool is that?

Slag naturally saw Li's thoughts and said with a deadpan expression: "If you don't like it, just keep killing!"

"Great... King..."

Everyone in the universe looked at Slag in disbelief. If it were anyone else, they would probably think he was joking, but only their subordinates understood that Slag always meant what he said.

"You said that." The corners of Li's mouth slowly raised, and then his right hand pointed in a random direction and clenched suddenly! Suddenly a cosmonaut screamed in agony

They all turned into ashes before they could be sent out.

After several times in succession, Li felt a little relieved.

Seeing this, Slag said calmly: "What now?"

"Yes, I feel much better, but it would be better if I could kill you." Li curled his lips and said in a calm tone.

However, Slag was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Why don't you join us and become my subordinate?"

As soon as these words came out, all the talents in the universe understood King Slag's intention. It turned out that the king was interested in this guy's fighting ability!

The little dwarf glanced at Li dissatisfied. It was obvious that he felt...

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