Dragon Ball's strongest training

Chapter 165 Frieza Can't Help Hitting

Frieza was flying towards the battlefield at high speed, with an evil smile on his face.

"Dragon Ball, it's mine!" Frieza is still quite confident, thinking that as long as he arrives, Slug is not his opponent, and the Dragon Ball is within reach.

"Hoohoo" Wukong landed on the ground and looked at Frieza at this time, his body was very tattered, his aura was much weaker than before, and the damage he suffered was more serious.

"It's still a bit reluctant to use twenty times the Kaiwang Fist now." Wukong looked at Shi Lage, and Wukong felt that this was not all of Shilage's strength. La Ge used all his strength, how strong is Shi La Ge?

"We have to deal with him quickly!" Shi Lage's eyes flashed, and he knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

"Drink! Ah!" The energy on Schluge's body surged again, far surpassing Wukong's.

"What? Schluge has become stronger again? He hasn't used his full strength yet?" Piccolo looked at this Namek, who was also a fighting type like himself, in shock.

Shi LaGe burst out, and immediately launched a fierce attack on Wukong.

And Wukong also consumed a lot of physical strength just now, and now he obviously feels a little powerless.

Wukong had some helplessness and said in a low voice: "Twenty times the Kaiwang Fist!"

Wukong's body was glowing red again, and he was about to defend himself, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Slag has already flown behind Wukong.

"When?" Wukong was also a little dazed, Shi Lage's speed was so fast that he hadn't seen it clearly.

"Boom!" Shi Lage didn't hesitate, and beat Wukong hard.

Wukong had no time to defend himself, so he was hit hard again, flew upside down, and stuck his head in the rock, stirring up a layer of dust.

"Hehe, Hoho! Sluge, you fight really well!" A strange voice sounded.

"Damn it! Frieza!" Schlag heard that Frieza had arrived.

The next moment, Frieza slowly fell from the sky, stood on a higher rock, and looked at the people below with a smile on his face.

"Frieza, get out!" Schlag cursed angrily at Frieza.

"Ho Ho, Slug, it looks like you haven't found the Dragon Ball yet, haha, you'll never have a chance!" Frieza laughed while looking at Slug.

"Damn it!" Seeing Frieza, Schlager became even more angry.

"Oh, it hurts!" Wukong slowly crawled out of the rock pile, and his condition at this time was extremely poor.

"Hey, Frieza!" Krillin greeted Frieza, thinking to himself, "Should we quickly finish Frieza before he transforms?"

"Huh?" Frieza looked at Klin, but Frieza felt a palpitation from Klin's body.

"It's dangerous!" Frieza began to gather strength in secret.

"Who are you?" Frieza asked.

"Haha, Kurdo, Frieza and us are both played by him!" Slag heard Frieza's question, but he immediately realized that Kurdo is not Frieza at all. men!

"Kuldo?" Frieza asked again, but this time, some veins appeared on Frieza's head, and it could be seen that Frieza was extremely angry at the moment.

It’s no wonder that Kling’s alias, Kurdo, was framed everywhere under the name of Frieza, and he was severely humiliated by Kvella. Even if he went to the Kurdish king, he would have no reason, Frieza Knowing that he is Kurdo at this time, he is naturally very angry.

"Haha, Frieza, I'm dissatisfied with you, but I'm actually Kevilla's subordinate!" Kelin started to talk nonsense again.

Schlager has learned a lot this time, and he won't believe even a single punctuation mark that Klin said.

But Frieza was different. He was humiliated by Kevilla before, and now he still holds a grudge. Kurdo said that he was Kevilla's subordinate, and Frieza believed it.

"Kevilla must have used this to humiliate himself, yes! It must be so!" Frieza thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

"Are you ready to accept my lord's anger?" Frieza laughed more and more gloomyly.

Klin slowly landed beside Frieza, and made a gesture with his hand: "Klin pointed his hand at the top of Frieza's head, then slowly moved towards him, and finally placed it on his own. on the chest."

Klin's face was unusually arrogant, and he tsk-tsk with pride on his face: "Frieza, I'm afraid you can't do it!"

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Seeing that Klin was mocking him like this, Frieza lost his composure for a moment, bursting out and hitting Klin.

Frieza is only in the first state, so how can he be Kling's opponent!

Frieza thought he was strong enough to punch with all his strength, but Krillin caught it with one finger.

"What?" Frieza couldn't believe it, his first state also had a combat power of 53, and he had never heard of anyone in the universe who could catch his punch so easily.

Feeling bad, Frieza was about to pull away.

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Klin's mouth, and he tightly held Frieza's fist with his palm.

Frieza panicked, but he couldn't break free in this state.

Without hesitation, Krillin punched Frieza in the stomach.

"Ow!" Frieza spat out white juice, his face distorted.

"Boom!" Krillin just punched, and Frieza flew upside down, smashing hard on the rock.

Seeing Kurdo and Frieza fighting together, Schlager wanted to run, and he already felt the position of the great elder he saw in his dream.

As soon as Schlag turned around, he saw that Piccolo, who had recovered, blocked his way.

"Pick? You are a demon! Do you really want to help this group of so-called peaceful people?" Schlag asked directly.

Bick: "..."

Piccolo was silent and didn't speak.

"Uncle Piccolo, come on!" Gohan yelled at Piccolo again when Uncle Piccolo stopped Sluge.

Hearing Gohan's encouragement, Piccolo turned his head to look at Gohan, showing a smile that he thought was very calm, then turned his head again, looked at Schlag coldly and said, "I don't need a reason to fight!"

"Haha, it seems that you really don't have a long memory. Don't forget that the two of us are the same kind of people! If this is the case, you can only die!" Shi Lage said coldly.

"Oh? People of the same kind?" Piccolo can no longer be considered a qualified demon at this time, there are too many fetters in his heart!

Schlager hit Piccolo with a full blow.

Piccolo retreated, but Schlager's fighting energy had reached nearly ten million at this time, Piccolo's speed was too slow after all, and he was hit head-on by Schlager.

Schlager's punch pierced Piccolo's internal organs.

Piccolo lost his mind after being hit hard.

"Next time, it will be your head." Slug said coldly, sticking to Piccolo's ear, but still did not kill Piccolo this time.

Piccolo lay back slowly, hit the ground hard, and lost the ability to fight.

(End of this chapter)