Suddenly, three loud noises broke the brief calm, and three large pits appeared on the ground. Xiao Jie and the three of them lay motionless in the pits.
Vegeta was like a god of war, descending from the sky and looking down at Nappa coldly.
His eyes were as cold as knives, and there was endless contempt in his voice. "Idiot, you are so careless that you failed in the face of these people."
Nappa stretched out his trembling hands and shouted in pain, "Baby...Vegeta, help... me!"
Vegeta didn't respond, just stared at him coldly.
Then, he raised his hand and shot Ki Blast mercilessly at Nappa, completely wiping him out.
The light of the explosion shone on Vegeta's cold face, causing Krillin to tremble involuntarily.
Krillin murmured to himself, his voice full of disbelief. "How could he... kill his companions."
Vegeta sneered and clenched his fists, "He is not a companion."
Krillin took a step back and asked Yalijia nervously, "What should I do?"
Yalijia took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. "I'll hold him back, you take Gohan away first."
Krillin hesitated for a moment and asked worriedly, "Can you do it?"
Yalijia said sternly, "Stop talking nonsense, or you won't be able to leave!"
She whipped out an air wave bomb and threw it towards Vegeta, then quickly stood up and flew behind the air wave bomb.
During the flight, she continuously gathered energy in her hands to prepare for the next attack.
Vegeta looked at the flying air wave bomb coldly, and waved it away contemptuously. The air wave bomb fell in the distance and exploded instantly.
At this moment, Yalijia was already close to Vegeta. He pushed hard with both hands, and a green wave of air shot out.
"Divine Wind Wave!" Yalijia shouted, and the green light shone on Vegeta's face. He showed a sneer, stretched out his left hand and easily grabbed Divine Wind Wave, and quickly took out his right hand, penetrating Yalijia's abdomen.
"Ahem!" Yalijia vomited blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
Her body gradually lost strength and her pupils gradually lost focus.
"Dad! Mom! Wumu brother... and Xiao Jie... brother." Her voice became weaker and weaker, and her body became weak and limp.
Vegeta snorted coldly, retracted his blood-covered arm, and Yalijia's body instantly fell to the ground.
He stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking around, his heart feeling cold.
Krillin and Son Gohan have disappeared from sight, others are dead or unconscious, and the battlefield is a mess.
His eyes finally fell on the pothole where Piccolo was, he frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "The whereabouts of Dragon Ball have not been revealed yet."
He stepped forward, walked to Piccolo's pit, leaned over and grabbed Piccolo's collar, picked it up, and then shook it vigorously a few times.
Piccolo slowly opened his eyelids and looked at Vegeta with blurred vision, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
He struggled to raise his head, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Son Gohan was gone.
"Hey! Namekian, tell me, where is Dragon Ball?" Vegeta's voice was cold and unquestionable.
Piccolo glanced at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of disdain. "Hey~ I don't know."
He turned his head away and stopped looking at Vegeta.
Vegeta's face instantly darkened, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Huh! If that's the case, then go die!" He raised his hand, with powerful energy condensed in his palm, ready to kill him with one blow.
Bang!
At this critical moment, a loud noise came, and Vegeta was knocked away by a powerful force, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.
"Is everything okay! Piccolo." Son Goku's voice was gentle but firm. He stretched out his hand to help Piccolo, his eyes full of concern.
On the way here, I met Krillin and Son Gohan. The anxiety and exhaustion on their faces silently told the grim situation at the scene.
Knowing that the situation was not optimistic, Son Goku felt nervous and the flying speed involuntarily accelerated.
Time is tight and we must rush to the scene as soon as possible.
Piccolo stared blankly at Son Goku's temperament, shocked and speechless.
"Son Goku?!" He murmured in a low voice, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"It's me!" Son Goku showed a confident smile, showing his white teeth, "Leave the rest to me!"
His words were full of firm determination, and then his face sank and his eyes turned to Vegeta.
Vegeta got up from the ground, his face was livid and furious.
"Damn it! Who is it?!" he asked through gritted teeth, staring at Son Goku.
When he saw Son Goku's appearance clearly, his heart was shocked and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
"Kakarot?"
"I am Son Goku!" Son Goku heard the name Vegeta and immediately corrected, "Who are you?"
Vegeta sneered, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. "Ha! I don't care if you are Kakarot, since you are here to die..."
He paused and pointed his thumbs up at himself, his tone full of confidence and arrogance, "Oh lei wow! Vegeta da yo!"
Son Goku did not answer, but stared at Vegeta closely, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
He knew that the person in front of him was a formidable opponent and he must not be taken lightly.
Piccolo frowned and stared at the battlefield ahead, his heart filled with worry and uneasiness.
"Son Goku, can you defeat him?" he asked in a low voice, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.
Son Goku turned his head and showed a confident smile, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
"Don't worry! I learned a new move this year."
However, Vegeta, who was standing opposite, sneered, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.
He suddenly rushed towards Son Goku, his speed was dizzying, as if a Inazuma cut through the sky.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if even time had stopped at this moment.
Son Goku quickly adjusted his posture, with his feet firmly planted on the ground, and his eyes as sharp as knives, welcoming Vegeta's attack.
The two people's eyes met in the air, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.
"Come on!" Son Goku encouraged secretly in his heart. He knew that this battle would determine many things.
The fists of the two collided in the air, making a deafening sound, as if thunder was exploding in the ears.
The surrounding air seemed to be vibrating, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.
Vegeta's fists came like a violent storm, each punch carrying endless anger and power.
Son Goku dodges flexibly, and every punch is full of power and precision.
Their battle is like a fierce dance, every movement is full of power and beauty, as if they are engaged in a life and death battle.
"Do you think you can defeat me?" Vegeta sneered, with arrogance and confidence shining in his eyes.
He accelerated suddenly and hit Son Goku's face with a powerful fist, as if he was going to kill him with one blow.
Son Goku quickly raised his arm to block Vegeta's attack and felt the powerful power coming from the opponent's fist.
Immediately, he counterattacked and punched Vegeta directly in the abdomen with endless strength and determination.
Vegeta groaned and took a few steps back, but quickly stabilized his posture again, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.