Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Wu Tian embarked on the journey with the dodecahedron capsule, Sun Wukong and Krillin and simple luggage. There is no special destination or route. This trip is just random. Wherever you take it, it is the direction of the road ahead. The main reason why he left Xidu was because Wu Tian's character still didn't like the excitement and had a side that stayed away from the hustle and bustle.

After leaving the Western Capital, the traces of modernization began to clearly diminish rapidly.

The city is moving away.

Towns, villages, farms...

This earth is different from that earth. There is no martial arts association, so the social security environment is very bad. Especially in the countryside far away from big cities, it can be said that bandits are rampant. Wu Tian and his three people walked on the wild roads in the countryside, and they always encountered several people who blocked the road and robbed them at the end of the day. The people who play the role of bandits range from exiled human fugitives to deformed orc wanted criminals.

Wu Tian had no interest in paying attention to these things. Sun Wukong basically didn't take any action and left everything to Klin. Although the little bald man has not been practicing martial arts with Sun Wukong for too long, just over a year, practicing with a famous master like Sun Wukong for one year is enough to be worth following others for more than ten or twenty years, or even fifty-one hundred years. Sometimes, One sentence suggested by Sun Wukong would take an ordinary martial artist a lifetime of energy to break. With such training conditions, Klin naturally grew rapidly.

What's more, Sun Wukong has already witnessed the growth experience of another Klin, so it is of course even easier to guide this Klin.

"Come on." Sun Wukong pushed Klin over with a smile.

In front of him was another group of fierce bandits blocking the road. The leader was a dinosaur orc with two wings on his back. He was four to five meters tall. He looked like a giant and full of momentum. Klin was pushed over by Sun Wukong and almost fell to his knees. He stood still and looked up. He almost didn't see the opponent's bulging belly blocking his head from looking down at him.

"Hahaha, to let such a little bald donkey..." Several of the Dinosaur Orcs' accomplices laughed unscrupulously, as humans do and Orcs do. Most of them are full of bravery, even stained with blood. Sun Wukong frowned slightly. Whether a person's hands have been contaminated by the lives of innocent people can be seen from his anger.

Klin was used to these ridicules and muttered: "Really, judging a book by its appearance is so ignorant..."

After Klin knocked these things away with a few bangs, Sun Wukong and he discovered that Master Wu Tian was already far ahead. They looked at each other and hurriedly followed. After catching up, Wu Tian turned back and glanced at Klin, "It's too slow to make moves, and there are too many cumbersome movements. Now that you have sensed Qi, you must get used to using Qi as your eyes, and your fists must land on Qi to sense it. position, rather than hitting where your eyes see.”

His tone was light and flat, but Klin was respectfully taught, as if he had some understanding.

Sun Wukong patted Klin and smiled. Klin also scratched his head and laughed. Wu Tianke didn't often give advice to him. He usually just herded sheep.

"Master, have you gained anything from studying the God of War Fist?" Sun Wukong asked.

"I feel a little bit, but it's just hazy, but there is a layer of window paper that can't be broken, and my thinking is stuck." Wu Tian sighed and looked to the horizon. The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sunset red. He frowned for a long time and said, "It's getting late. Find a place to rest."

Sun Wukong and Klin nodded and searched for dry firewood and the like.

They are all inhuman beings with strong physiques and are not afraid of the cold night. It is enough to spend the night in the wild and light a fire. As for things like jackals and beasts, it would be good if Klin and Sun Wukong did not eat them. If you come to the door, you are here to die, and you will add meat to their fire in vain.

"Beep!"

In the fire, there was a slight sound of flames and firewood exploding.

Sun Wukong played Wushen Fist several times before eating dinner. He was very happy and his skill improved a bit. At this time, the night was silent. He sat cross-legged by the fire and continued to try the quiet skills of Wushen Fist. The firelight reflected on his face, calm and calm. Klin was originally unable to make up his mind, but under the influence of Sun Wukong, he gradually began to practice sitting cross-legged.

Wu Tian, ​​on the other hand, was opposite the fire, holding the metal dodecahedron the size of a basketball and looking at it. Wu Tian's reading speed is very fast, and he can be distracted and multi-purpose. His reading efficiency is extremely high. The dodecahedron rotates in his hands, and information is flowing rapidly on the twelve display screens. Wu Tian's eyes seem to be cut into Each of the twelve blocks reflects a string of text, data, graphics...

The vastness of the universe here, the multitude of races, and its magic were an eye-opener for Wu Tian.

The information Shenlong gave could only be regarded as a few words, and the descriptions of some magical races were only a brief introduction, but it was enough to arouse Wu Tian's interest. For example, there is a clan called the "God Killing Clan", which seems to be the most powerful assassination race in the universe. They are naturally proficient in changes, speed, hidden aura and other abilities. They are said to be a clan that "even gods can assassinate as long as they are willing".

Wu Tian paid special attention, and coincidentally, this race also existed in the seventh universe.

To say "once" means that it no longer exists. Such a race is so flamboyant that its name is "God Killer". Doesn't this provoke "gods" to kill you? Wu Tian was not surprised either. In the Cavishil universe, in the two to three hundred years he has traveled the universe, he has never heard of this "god-killing clan". Sure enough, in the seventh universe of this universe, the God Killing Clan has long become a passing thing.

Wu Tian guessed that perhaps they were accidentally encountered by Beerus, the God of Destruction here, and they were not happy with the name of their race, so they were killed casually.

Shaking his head, Wu Tian stopped thinking about it.

He made a wish to ask Shenlong to give him this information, not for the sake of curiosity. He has three purposes. The first is to create the Wushen Fist. He needs some inspiration and enlightenment. The second is to explore the secrets of the so-called gods in this universe... and even the "angels" standing behind the gods. Thirdly, I just want to do some testing.

Wu Tian continued to browse the information in the dodecahedron.

The names of each race passed before his eyes...

The miracles of each planet flowed in his heart...

Wu Tian kept it in mind.

Twelve...no, eleven universes. Every time he remembered a planet or a race, he planned in his mind and planned his general itinerary for the future.

Because the universe here is a twin universe, he was already more familiar with the Seventh Universe, so the first universe he planned to go to was the Seventh Universe's twin universe, the "Sixth Universe." Therefore, what Wu Tian is currently paying the most attention to is the sixth universe.

"Planet Sarada?" Wu Tian raised his eyebrows.

He discovered information about the "home planet of the Saiyan family" in the side of the dodecahedron that represents the sixth universe. A little interested, Wu Tian took a serious look. "The Saiyans of the Sixth Universe have turned into a group that maintains the peace of the universe... Haha, maybe then we can go and see what kind of peace-loving Dharma they are." Wu Tian whispered, smiling vaguely. .

Browsing and comparing the information, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net found that between pairs of twin universes, the lower the energy level of the race, the greater the "error". Taking the sixth universe and the seventh universe as an example, The energy level of the earth is almost at the bottom of the cosmic pyramid. It still exists in the seventh universe, but it has been destroyed by war in the sixth universe. The frozen clan, whose energy levels are almost at the top level, are almost identical in the two universes.

The Saiyans are neither high nor low, but even so, the Saiyans in the seventh universe are almost extinct.

"The Frozen Clan..." Wu Tian looked at the information about the Sixth Universe and glanced at the information about the Frozen Clan in this universe.

Suddenly, the name of a race caught his attention.

"Singing tribe?"

Wu Tian's eyes narrowed and he looked at the words carefully——

"...It is rumored that the warriors of the Gai clan master the "war song" that improves their combat power. When fighting the enemy, shouting the corresponding ancient "war song" can stimulate their potential, burst out unprecedented power, and defeat the enemy... In addition to improving the It seems that there are also various war songs for healing and daily practice..."