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Raditz knew that her man had a very powerful trick, but when she saw Yamucha show of power, she became even more sure that she had not found the wrong man, and she couldn't help but feel glad that night.

If it weren't for drunkenness, even a Saiyan woman, Raditz wouldn't have been able to act backwards. What's more, with the character of a proud Saiyan, Raditz would not choose a foreigner to marry.

Racial differences have always been an insurmountable barrier between her and him.

And the characteristic of most women is also this, once this membrane is broken, the relationship will become natural. In the eyes of a lover, Yamucha will only become more and more pleasing to the eye in her eyes.

Thinking of the quarrels and fights along the way, and then the tacit understanding with each other later, Raditz's heart slowly became drunk.

Choosing such a man as the father of his future child is the right choice. At least Vegeta won't be so accommodating.

And the potential of the mixed-race Saiyan, coupled with the teachings of this father with a magical "martial arts", the child in the womb will definitely become the pride of the family!

Field.

The cultivators were in despair, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't hurt the man in the slightest.

However, after a moment of fighting, several cultivators were severely injured, and in severe cases, even their bones were exposed. Although they were deprived of pain at the time of birth, so it had no effect on their movements, they also knew that they had little time left to fight.

So the command hidden in the genes began to work.

Suddenly, the four cultivators involuntarily jumped up in unison, their limbs spread wide, trying to cover the sky above Yamucha's head.

Raditz snorted softly, as if thinking of something and hurriedly reminded him.

"Could it be...... Beware of self-detonation!

Hearing this exclamation in his ears, Yamucha also became vigilant.

Gaze intently, perceive carefully.

Sure enough, the already chaotic qi in the bodies of these monsters instantly became even more violent.

A palpitation in his chest.

The energy in the four cultivators' bodies came out of their bodies, and their bodies were like a tattered pocket, full of holes in an instant.

The aura of chaos was completely intensified, turning into a powerful explosion.

Yamucha's face tightened, and the knife qi around his body immediately gathered together, and as Yamucha slashed out with the knife in both hands, countless streamers turned into sky-high blades, tearing open a hole in the ferocious explosion.

The black shadow rushed out of the blast range, and then, after landing on the ground, staggered two steps, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Yamucha!" everyone was worried.

Tianjin rice flashed, and brought Yamu tea back to everyone.

"Not bad, yes, you have really succeeded in changing your life against the sky!" Tianjin Fan looked at Yamucha and said with satisfaction.

Although Yamucha was in tattered clothes and covered in wounds, she had no other serious injuries except for physical exhaustion.

"Ahem!Hey......" Yamucha smiled self-deprecatingly, "Raditz, it seems that I can't help you teach that guy a lesson." Even a few of the miscellaneous soldiers he made made me almost survived. ”

"Nope. You're already amazing!" Raditz walked over and hugged Yamucha's arm to help it stand up: "That's a high-level cultivator, with these ten cultivators, even an intermediate-level planet can attack it." Even if it's Naba, it won't be easier to destroy these cultivators than you. Your true strength is already comparable to the mid-level warriors of our Saiyan race!"

"Well, I'll leave it to you. No problem, right?" said Yamucha, looking at his partner present.

"Good!"

Goku showed an eager expression and was the first to respond.

Clinton, who was quite excited on the side, was suddenly embarrassed.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it Wukong, what else will happen to us if you appear?"

As he spoke, Kling pushed his lunch forward: "Besides, such a guy can also be used to practice Gohan's skills!

Gohan's eyes dodged, and he hesitated for a moment before responding, "I...... I don't really want to fight, or I'll just let Dad get rid of them. ”

"Nani, Gohan, you have to think clearly, it's rare to see such a strong opponent!" Clint yelled.

Gohan crooked his mouth disapprovingly, and muttered as he fell back behind his father, "Actually, it's not that powerful......"

"Okay, okay. Look, Wukong, even your son can't look down on such an enemy, are you embarrassed to rob me? Hehehe, Yamucha is majestic, let me go on this one!"

"I say, Klin, are you so sure the big guy will be next?"

"Hahaha!" Klin's hands crossed his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed: "No one is afraid! Yamucha can defeat the strong with the weak, is it possible that my Klin's martial arts cultivation will be much weaker than him? Hehehe, if you want to talk about it, I can be regarded as his senior brother!"

Tianjin Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and didn't want to say more. Anyway, with himself and Sun Wukong in charge, no matter how much trouble there is on the other side, nothing will happen.

"Hmm, uh-huh......" Goku thought for a moment with his chin propped up, a tangled expression on his face.

It's been a long time since I've been fighting anyone seriously, and I don't feel comfortable all over, so I want to find someone to fight!

That's right!

Wukong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said to Klin, who was doing warm-up movements: "Aren't there two enemies left?"

Vegeta was furious, thinking that he was a dignified Saiyan prince, a genius high-level warrior, and was actually looked down upon by these trash on the other side.

What's more, height has always been a thorn in Vegeta's heart, and whoever moves will immediately blow up.

Vegeta looked calm at this time, and in his eyes, the combat strength of several people on the opposite side had a clear value in the combat power meter.

The high ones are only a thousand, and the low ones even have only a few combat power.

Although he had watched the battle just now, he had already learned that the measurement of the battle power meter did not represent the true strength of these natives. However, even the scar man just now, his combat power has only increased from one thousand to more than two thousand. When using that special move, the combat power is higher, and even the final blow is only 5,000 combat power.

In the eyes of a proud warrior like him, a combat power of 5,000 is no different from a garbage of 50 combat power.

So although he was furious, how could Vegeta, who claimed to be a strong man, be willing to deal with these garbage with a combat strength of only a few thousand? Even if he killed them with his own hands, he would only be soiling his own gloves.

But those who offend their majesty must be punished!

Vegeta, who had been expressionless, still showed a hint of hideousness on his face, and what followed was a command full of violence.

"Naba, in a minute, get rid of this garbage for me. ”

Naba gladly accepted the order, and the warlike nature of the Saiyans had long made him eager to try.

Especially seeing Yamucha's moves, it made him have the urge to kill him. No matter how beautiful a butterfly is, it is just a small dessert in the eyes of carnivores. And the more subtle the move, the more destructive it is in Naba's view.

The muscles all over his body squirmed like countless giant pythons that were intertwined, and Naba's two huge fists swung twice.

"Hmph, it's time for the game to end, and then regret it to the fullest, even let me do it myself. Naba put on a proud stance.

With a loud shout, the momentum rose.

The ground trembled slightly.

"Hey, I'm here to fight you!" Clint shouted excitedly, jumping to a position ten meters in front of Naba.

"Hmph, little bald head, since you want to be the first to die, then I will fulfill you!" Naba's body shimmered, like a physical filament of qi swirling around him.

"Hey, are you a monk scolding a bald donkey? Look in the mirror and see if you're not a dead bald head!" Before Kling could finish speaking, a watermelon-sized fist came to him.

Sinking slightly, Clint stretched out his palms upward, then pulled and pushed, and received the blow.

Not only that, but with Klin's push, Naba flew back upside down at a speed that was not inferior to when he came.

Before he could fall to the ground, Naba landed on the ground with a backflip.

"Oh?" Vegeta glanced at the Combat Force Meter in surprise, intrigued by what had been detected on the Combat Power Meter.

3000 combat power VS 6000 combat power.

Obviously, the opponent's move didn't burst out with much energy, why was he able to block Naba's 6000 attack with a mere 3000 combat power?

However, the ensuing scenes on the battlefield made Vegeta even more frightened.

After Kling blocked Naba with a defensive position, he did not retreat but advanced, like a loose horse and went straight away.

Although Naba was puzzled, he felt that he had not been hurt in any way, so he did not think deeply, and when he saw his opponent rushing towards him, he decisively threw his fist again.

The filaments of qi wrapped around the surface of his body seemed to move flexibly, and some of them converged on his right hand. Then the right fist he swung out was blazing.

Tianjin Fan, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but be amazed by the Saiyan's strong talent.

As a wandering Saiyan, they do not have their own set of martial arts inheritance, but the three Saiyans who are committed to the Frieza Legion have mastered some powerful combat skills by relying on their own exploration.

For example, Raditz's explosion is an ability that all three foreign Saiyans have.

At this time, in Naba's body, Tianjin Fan saw another ability - the release of qi.

As early as many years ago, Tianjin Fan figured out the technique of generating a strong defense ability by mobilizing qi condensation.

Later, Tianjin Fan also invented the technique of using the external qi to protect himself or enhance the attack by studying the moves such as the Heavenly Palm of the World.

And Naba, who has no foundation in martial arts, has even mastered the ability to use the qi released to enhance attacks.

I have to say that this is indeed a big killer move for alien warriors who don't know what cultivation is at all.

Naba's punch was three points more powerful than the punch just now. Because he knew that the other party's hands were strange, and if he still punched casually like just now, he would definitely end up being bounced off again.

In front of the Iron Fist, all the gravel and blades of grass were turned to powder, and the air was distorted by the power of the punch.

"Interesting ......"

However, in the face of such a powerful attack, Kling was not surprised.

This time, Kling no longer used the martial arts method called Tai Chi, which he had only recently mastered.

The qi enveloped his fist in an instant, and the thick qi did not dissipate from his body, but gathered condensed under the skin of his hands.

The thin body didn't have much muscle, but the result of the collision of the two fists was still - Naba flew upside down.

Before the crash had subsided, Kling was satisfied and said to Naba, who had fallen to the ground, this time literally, "It's a lot better than those monsters with chaotic breath." Although you didn't fully exert the power of your qi, you still used seven or eight points. ”

"Damn!! "The green muscles of the baba jumped violently: "You dare to talk to your uncle with this attitude!"

So Naba decisively exploded, and the gas filaments all over his body became more dense. The rubble and rootless grass around it floated slowly as if it had lost its gravity.

“8000”

After casually glancing at the values displayed on the combat power meter and the signal that suddenly disappeared, Vegeta narrowed his eyes: "Hmm? Did it stop here before it was solved? It seems that there is a slightly more powerful garbage over there." ”

"Hmph, Uncle Naba is getting serious this time!"

……

……

"Bang bang. ”

Tianhui patted the ashes on his hands, and glanced at the stump and flesh on the ground with disdain: "This kind of thing is just a façade, and only thirty percent of the qi is used." ”

Lan Luo and Bulma hugged each other in shock, and at this time, they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Tianhui had dealt with the ugly monster in three or two clicks.

"What is this?" said Bulma, holding back her nausea, and leaned over to take a look.

"Mountain spirit?" Lan Luo didn't dare to look at it, although she usually killed chickens and fish, but that kind of small animal and such a humanoid creature still have a completely different concept.

"It's Dad, the monster that came up over there. I just felt like there were ten of these chaotic guys all of a sudden. Tianhui pouted.

"Ahh

"Ah, with Daddy here, nothing will happen. And there was a smart and sharp qi just now, and in a while, he solved all the nine such guys who stayed over there. Tianhui said sullenly: "Alas, I just said how good it would be for me to stay there, in fact, I can let Gohan follow you to protect me." That guy must be lazy again and doesn't want to do it. If I had been there, I would have been able to destroy these enemies!"

"Bang. ”

Lan Luo slapped her daughter on the head: "Tell you girls not to always think about fighting and killing all day long." Didn't you say you were going to be a nurse before, what nurse would think about fighting all the time?"

Tianhui impatiently pushed away the palm on her head: "At that time, I was young and ignorant to have that kind of boring dream." Didn't Dad say it? Studying medicine can't save the people of the earth, and you still have to practice martial arts to save people! Besides, I don't want to be weaker than that stupid guy like Gohan. ”

"Hmph! Martial artists are a group of nasty ghosts, and they know how to practice martial arts all day long. Bulma said resentfully, "That's why I hate martial artists the most!"

Bulma is welding wires in a giant spherical spaceship.

Some people eat pastries like crazy when they are sad, and some people smash things when they are angry.

Originally, according to her temper, she should have dismantled this huge spaceship to pieces to vent her anger. But after all, this is a spaceship made by himself and his father, and when it comes to the end, I still can't do it. Instead, he forgot about his heartache for a while because he was busy renovating the ship.

If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the monster that interrupted her work, she would have completely forgotten about the breakup by now.

……

……

Tianjin Fan withdrew his perception after sensing that the cultivator who followed his wife and children in the past had been eliminated. Instead, he took a closer look at the battle in front of him.

Although the battle in front of him was completely different from the original book, he still felt a little satisfied to see the enemy who should not be able to match him being beaten at this time. Such changes are all because of themselves. It's a little proud to think about it.

Because of this, he failed to perceive the spaceship that had just entered the Earth's atmosphere, and the alien warrior who did not hide his evil aura.

Naturally, I couldn't hear the murmur of the alien warrior.

"I'm coming, Vegeta......"