Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Wu Tian looked at the map of the Dragon Ball Radar in his hand, constructed a rough range of distance between two points in his mind, and then activated the ability to teleport...

The first Dragon Ball found was the Second Planet.

Soon, the second seven-planet, the third one-planet...

The fourth dragon ball found happened to be Sun Wukong's four planets. Looking at the four planets brought back by Klin, Sun Wukong was very emotional. In that world, the four planets were originally kept by Wu Tian on Wuxian Island, and were later given to Sun Wukong. Gohan placed it on the bun mountain. Therefore, no matter which universe, which world, or which Earth the Sun Wukong is on, the four planets are very special and important.

Teleporting and sending Klin to find the Dragon Balls with the radar, Wu Tianze then taught Sun Wukong how to learn Wushen Fist. The process was simple and casual, like an outing.

The speed of collecting the Dragon Balls was really too fast, beyond Bulma's imagination.

Only then did she understand why Wu Tian said with such certainty, "It won't take you long."

Teleport?

Is there anything faster than teleportation?

Bulma smiled and shook his head. This Turtle Immortal seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes since we met outside the Chowder Castle a year ago. He has become mysterious and powerful... and most importantly, his temperament is completely different. , as if he had been reborn, and he was a completely different person from the wretched and perverted old man before!

The girl sat on a stone slope, hugging one leg and resting her chin on her knee, observing Wu Tian and Sun Wukong who were practicing over there...

Wu Tian was not the only one who became different.

And Sun Wukong.

Bulma looked carefree and a brainless nympho, but she was very sensitive. She noticed that Sun Wukong, like Wu Tian, ​​had become very different from the innocent boy who walked out of Baozi Mountain a year ago. It was just this The change was not as earth-shaking as that of Wu Tian. It gave Bulma the feeling... It seemed that he had just become more mature and stable, but it gave Bulma a strange feeling. That feeling was very weak. Bulma rested his chin and frowned in thought. After a while, I finally figured out what this feeling was.

"It seems not that intimate, no, not so scrupulous anymore..." She murmured, still remembering that a year ago, the ignorant Sun Wukong even took off her underwear! But Bulma looked at Sun Wukong not far away and felt that if it were the current Sun Wukong, he would never do such a thing.

"You understand a lot, little brat, hee..."

Bulma jumped down the stone slope, patted the dust on his hot pants, put his hands behind his waist, and walked over with his slender white legs swinging. He found that Wu Tian was sitting casually next to Sun Wukong who was sitting cross-legged in meditation. , when looking from a distance, Bulma thought that Wu Tian was practicing the same martial arts as Sun Wukong. When he got closer, he realized that Wu Tian was holding a wooden board and drawing something on the white sketch paper.

"Hey, you can also sketch?" Bulma said in surprise.

Wu Tian smiled and kept writing, sketching casually.

Where did he get the pen and paper? Bulma had a flash of doubt, put his hands on his knees, bent down, and observed the pattern outlined by Wu Tian's pen. Wu Tian's pen tip seemed to have spirituality. In just a few strokes, the figure of a middle-aged man was clearly outlined. , and next to the man's full body figure, Wu Tian made another stroke and drew a close-up of the facial features.

"Who is this?" Bulma's eyes lit up. The uncle Wu Tian drew was so interesting and handsome.

Wu Tian said casually: "A person I once knew."

"No, it seems a bit similar to you..." Bulma said suddenly.

She carefully observed the Wu Immortal drawn by Wu Tian for a few times, and then turned to look at Wu Tian's current appearance. They didn't really look the same. Indeed, Wu Tian's former body was also reborn on the body of Kame Sennin, so it is not surprising that his face has similar traces. But what really makes Bulma feel the same is the temperament revealed by the person drawn on the paper...aloof, indifferent, and as airy as a fairy. Isn't this the same as the Turtle Immortal whose temperament has changed drastically? !

So she said: "My temperament is so similar to yours."

Wu Tian said casually: "I am a painter, and the people I draw have similar temperaments to me. What's wrong with that?"

Is that so? Bulma was skeptical.

Wu Tian looked at the sketch, frowned, and suddenly tore it off and crumpled it into a ball. Qigong spurted out and turned into fly ash.

"Hey, why did you ruin it? What a pity!" Bulma regretted.

"The drawing was wrong." Wu Tian shook his head, but did not say why or what he drew wrong.

Bulma also knew it and did not ask further questions.

And at this time——

"Master, I feel it!" Sun Wukong sat cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted happily.

Wu Tian put away his tools and told Sun Wukong, "This is just the beginning, and then you will be called to your side, and then absorbed into your body, and merged with your own Qi..."

"Yeah!" Sun Wukong was very excited and closed his eyes to continue.

Not long after, Klin came back in a mess. There was no Dragon Ball in his hand. Instead, he was injured and lost his fortune.

Bulma was surprised and asked, "What's wrong with you? Where are the Dragon Balls?"

"He was snatched away by a colonel who claimed to be the Red Legion... He was so powerful. He attacked me sneakily and brought guns with him. I didn't beat him." Klin was ashamed and blamed himself. He felt that he had let down his master. of trust.

"The Red Legion?" Bulma felt that Klin's words sounded familiar, reminding her of a powerful armed terrorist organization.

Wu Tiandao: "With your current skills, you can't completely ignore conventional heavy thermal weapons, so don't blame yourself."

After saying that, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net no one else stood up, and their figures disappeared.

"Huh?" Klin blinked.

Bulma turned around and looked around, muttering: "Where to go..."

Before the last word "Le" was uttered, there was a loud "boom". Bulma was startled and fell down. Wu Tian appeared again and actually brought an aircraft over with his bare hands. His hand was stuck in the risk. When he pulled it out, the alloy metal casing was like paper, and he tore it easily with his hands.

"It's him! He's the one who stole the Dragon Ball!" Klin pointed at the man in the driver's seat and shouted.

Bulma rubbed her butt and stood up. Her eyes suddenly saw a red logo on the outer shell of the aircraft. She was startled and shouted: "RR? It's true, it's the terrifying Red Ribbon Army!"

"Damn it...what happened?" The colonel in the aircraft pushed open the door, gritted his teeth, grabbed a rocket launcher-like artillery and put it on his shoulder. Hearing Bulma's words, he saw Klin again and sneered: " It's you, little bald donkey, what, are you looking for death? Now that you know I'm from the Red Ribbon Legion, you actually dare to..."