Dragon Ball: Chains of Life

Realm king star!
Sun Wuling searched for the breath according to the direction guided by the king of the northern realm, and the sign of freedom on his body was activated, and the energy was continuously accumulated.

"The dragon balls on Star Cyril are really troublesome. If Frieza is really resurrected again...I found it, and I am angry to find Frieza, and he was resurrected. Thank you, Mr. Kaio!"

call out!
Sun Wuling didn't have time to say anything more, teleported and disappeared on the king star.

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Star Cyril!

Frieza placed the dragon ball in his hand on the ground, and according to the spell on the note, called, and called out the dragon again.

The originally clear sky on Star Cyril was dark again, and the dragon took off. Frieza looked at the dragon on Star Cyril excitedly.

"Those who have collected two dragon balls, tell me your wish, and I will try my best to fulfill it for you!"

"Hmm...cough cough cough..."

Frieza coughed softly, looked left and right, and after finding that there was no one there, he stretched out his palm and said, "Shenlong, please grant my wish, let me grow five males taller in this and the final golden form..."

"Frieza..."

Suddenly, a familiar roar came from his ear, and Frieza subconsciously turned his head around. At this time, Sun Wuling was in the form of Zizi Jiyi, with his palms placed on his waist, forming the shape of a calyx, and the largest Kameha Qigong wave was accumulating power.

"die..."

hum...

"Sun Wuling, no..."

The Kamehae Qigong wave mixed with the power of self-control is released, and the thick Kamehae Qigong wave instantly penetrates and covers Frieza, who is too late to turn into a golden form at this time, and Frieza disappears again.

It's not over yet, the dragon of Cyril star, two exquisite and small dragon balls, turned into dust together under the unwilling roar of the dragon!They were also eliminated by Sun Wuling.

hum...

The wave of Kamepai Qigong pierced through the sky and shot out of the star Cyril, and the sky was clear again. At this time, Sun Wuling let out a breath of turbid air, and the star Cyril also became clear with the disappearance of the dragon.

"It's so dangerous, I almost made Frieza's wish come true, but unfortunately, Dragon Ball was also destroyed by me!"

After Sun Wuling sensed Frieza's aura, he teleported over. As soon as he arrived, he saw the scene where Frieza was about to make a wish. In desperation, he didn't have time to think about it, and decisively chose to use the Kameha qigong wave to destroy Frieza, but it also destroyed Shenlong and Dragon Ball.

"But if it's destroyed, let's destroy it. I don't know what kind of wish Frieza made just now..."

Sun Wuling thought suspiciously that he seemed to remember that Frieza was five centimeters taller in his memory, and Frieza's fourth and golden forms were as tall as his daughter Qiangwei.

But just after their joint destruction, I am afraid that making a wish is also a wish to retaliate against them, and you should not make such a joke wish!

"probably……"

Sun Wuling muttered with some doubts, completely unaware that Frieza, who was hung on the tree, was back in heaven at this time and scolded his mother angrily.

During the previous battle, he noticed that his height was actually about the same height as Qiangwei, and his Frieza army also had some gossips. Unexpectedly, he missed the last step and was destroyed by Sun Wuling.

"Sun Wuling, you are the most abhorrent, the most disgusting, the ugliest, the most disgusting, the most evil, the most perverted, the most sinister, the most treacherous, the most shameless, the most vicious, the most despicable, and the most ugly..."

Now Frieza's hatred for Sun Wuling has skyrocketed, surpassing Sun Wukong, and completely surpassing his disgust for Saiyans. Angry curses and shouts sounded in this heaven, and countless elves danced around him.

……

At this time on Cyril, Sun Wuling felt his nose itchy, as if someone was talking about him, so he asked him to rub it gently.

"Well, I sensed the breath of the Namekians!"

Sun Wuling was taken aback. From his perception, Frieza's army was fleeing from the planet Cyril crazily. He didn't care about Frieza's small fish, and teleported to a prison.

In Sun Wuling's line of sight, an old Namekian was sitting in front of him at this moment. After discovering him, he looked shocked and unbelievable.

"You, who are you?"

This old-looking Namek is exactly Monet who lives on Cyril!
"My name is Sun Wuling. After I eliminated Frieza just now, I sensed the aura of a Namek. I am friends with the Namek, so I came here on purpose?"

Sun Wuling said in a calm and easy-going manner, the aura of self-sufficiency and extreme intention on his body dissipated.

"What, what? That reborn demon was wiped out by you!"

Monet looked at Sun Wuling in disbelief and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

Sun Wuling nodded, and replied: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the situation was urgent just now, and just now Frieza summoned the dragon to make a wish, and I directly destroyed Frieza and the Dragon Ball together."

"Ah, Dragon Ball also..."

Monet stood up at this moment, and when he heard Sun Wuling's words, he said with some disappointment: "It's okay, Mr. Sun Wuling, those two dragon balls were entrusted to me by the Great Elder, and I am completely incapable of protecting them, causing such a disaster. Thank you for destroying Frieza, saving us, and saving the entire planet Cyril! Thank you!"

After speaking, Monet bent down towards Sun Wuling!There was an imperceptible sadness on his face, and he already had the will to die.

Sun Wuling didn't dodge, he noticed Monet's face and words just now, and replied, "You haven't told me your name yet?"

"Ah, look at my memory, I'm sorry, my name is Monet, Mr. Sun Wuling, I have always lived on Cyril, and now I am the only one left on Cyril."

Monet quickly replied to Sun Wuling.

Sun Wuling nodded, and replied: "Monet, just now, looking at you, is there something that requires Dragon Balls to do!"

Monet nodded with a wry smile, and explained: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh, Mr. Sun Wuling, but my grandson Granola, who was dependent on each other, died in the hands of Frieza, so I felt sad after hearing that the Dragon Ball was destroyed."

"So that's how it is..."

Sun Wuling suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Monet, you don't need to be too sad. Apart from Cyril, there are dragon balls on my home planet Earth and Namek, which can revive your grandson."

"What? Mr. Sun Wuling, is what you said true?"

Monet experienced two consecutive extreme turns in his heart, and asked with some disbelief: "Mr. Sun Wuling, why do you help an old man like me so much!"

Sun Wuling showed a faint smile, and his voice was not as cold as before facing the enemy, and said: "I am friends with the Namekians, and your body and soul don't feel that uncomfortable, but Monet, we need to wait for a while, there are a few little bugs listening to our conversation."

The smile on Sun Wuling's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes became cold and severe. With a wave of his palm, a strong wind suddenly spread, and the entire prison was instantly shattered. Three miserable cries resounded in the strong wind, mixed with the rolled up dust, and a plain of sand was formed around. Three figures in prison uniforms lay on the ground, looking at Sun Wuling in horror.

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