Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

When he appeared, not only the people of the Songhou tribe were surprised. The momentum of the roaring charge stalled slightly. Even the "King of Beasts" beast, which was as terrifying as a magic mountain, was obviously stunned for a moment.

It has to be said that animals, especially wild animals, have an intuition.

The stature of Wutian Earthling is not considered tall among the people in the universe, and his appearance is not ferocious at all. Even when he walked out, he looked very casual, as if he was not at a shopping scene where the remnants of the tribe were about to perish, but rather It's in my back garden.

However, the Beast King did not stop moving.

The huge hand like a mountain was photographed toward the ground without stopping.

Although it felt that Wu Tian's appearance was unexpected, its intuition and wisdom were not yet advanced enough to see through Wu Tian's true strength. Not to mention that mere beasts like it can't, not even the gods of a planet or the king of the galaxy can see through Wu Tian's strength. Wu Tian is a person who is half a step away from becoming a perfect true god. Looking at the two universes, his realm is something that few people can match.

"Looking for death!"

"Who is this person and why does he look so weird?"

The people of the Gehou tribe looked at Wu Tian, ​​who was shrouded in the shadow of the giant palm of the Ten Thousand Beast King. Then there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the giant palm of the Ten Thousand Beast King made a huge hole in the earth, and the whole ground trembled. Jumping, the surging momentum of the people from the Songhou tribe froze, and the fighting spirit stirred up by the ancient war songs seemed to have cooled down a bit.

It was a strong visual impact.

The body of the King of Beasts is as huge as a hill, and one hand is as big as a house. He was photographed in front of everyone, and the ground shook. At close range, it was like the sky was falling apart, and it exploded with a strong sense of violent impact. , making people feel powerless.

"How can such a powerful monster be resisted by humans?"

"The weird guy suddenly appeared and was shot to death before he even had time to react!"

The people of the Songhou tribe, especially the young people, felt desperate. Even the passion and fighting spirit that had been swollen by the war songs began to fade away.

The elder of the tribe was bleeding in his heart. He was angry and blamed himself, "If the ancient war song of the tribe can be passed down more completely... Just a little more complete, what does this kind of monster mean? Ancestors , God, our Songhou clan was so glorious and powerful back then, but today, I have caused all the last bones and blood of my clan to be buried under the claws of such ignorant barbaric beasts. My descendants are incompetent, and they are ashamed!"

But now, the expected pain of being beaten into a bloody pulp has not come, and even... even the cry of the King of Beasts feels a little strange.

"The King of Beasts is...wailing?"

"It seems painful?"

"No, it seems like it wants to lift its paws but can't? Is it stuck in a pit?"

The people of the Gehou tribe were talking about it. In front of them, after the King of Beasts slapped Wu Tian "to death", it instinctively wanted to raise its paw, but in the end, it showed pain on its face and pressed its paw to the ground. In the deep pit, I tried desperately to pull it out, but it seemed like it was stuck and I couldn't lift it up.

The tribal elder's eyes widened. For some reason, a picture from his past life appeared in his mind - a very simple picture of nailing a wooden board with nails. Boom, the board hit the nail, and it was nailed tightly, very firmly.

Obviously, Wu Tian is the "nail".

The king of beasts slapped Wu Tian on the ground, as if he slapped his flesh palm against an indestructible nail, and directly pierced his soles. However, because the soles of his feet were too big and thick, Wu Tian could not Just penetrate it.

Wu Tian was photographed, but he remained motionless. When the King of Beasts' paw touched him, it was as if it had turned into tofu. However, it wanted to pull out the paw, but Wu Tian's arrogance stuck to its flesh and blood. Compared with others, how could Wu Tian's power be compared to that of this beast?

Poof!

A white flame emerged from the soles of the Ten Thousand Beast King's feet. Wu Tian stabbed a Qigong blade upward from under the Ten Thousand Beast King's claws. This blade was as thin as a cicada's wing and was extremely sharp. The person standing upright could almost The existence of the Cicada Wing Air Knife cannot be seen, it is too thin and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The cicada-wing air knife suddenly erupted, stretched tens of meters toward the sky, and then slashed backwards. With a horrified expression, the king of beasts was neatly cut into two parts from his claws along his arms to his head. Half! Before the blood rain erupted, Wu Tian floated up, turned around and struck out with a sudden strike. The fierce Qigong was like the most dazzling fireworks, extremely gorgeous, reflecting everything in front of him like an aurora in daylight...

When the people of the Songhou tribe got used to the dazzling light, they found that not even the scum of the huge beast king was left.

"Fa...what happened?"

Some young people were stunned. Their clan has been teased by the King of Beasts for a long time, and today's last ditch effort has reached the end of the road, and they have already prepared to exterminate the clan. But I didn't expect that such a change would happen. The person who suddenly appeared in front of me could easily wipe out the terrifying and irresistible King of Beasts?

"You, you, you...who are you?!" The tribe elder was very excited. He looked at Wu Tian as if he were looking at a monster or a genius. "How can you be so powerful? Do you also practice my clan's ancient war song?!"

"You mean, in your opinion, people who practice the so-called "ancient war song" can completely do what I just did? "Wu Tian smiled lightly.

The elder nodded repeatedly and said proudly: "Of course, our clan's past glory can be said to be the strongest in the universe! The powerful warriors that have ever appeared are invincible!" After that, he looked at Wu Tian again and said doubtfully: " You saved us and are our benefactor. I won't hide it from you, but... Listen to what you mean, do you really not know the "ancient war song" of our clan? "

Wu Tian smiled half-smilingly and said, "You have also cut off your inheritance. Do you want to benefit from my trick?"

The elder coughed, but he didn't expect Wu Tian to see through him and point it out directly.

But Wu Tian didn't care. He had learned and created countless martial arts in his life, which can be called a humanoid martial arts treasure. Not to mention the newly created half set of Wushen Fist, even if he compiled the "Wu Ren Notes" he had written, he gave it to this person. The Songhou tribe was also a huge help. However, in order for him to give it as a gift, the other party must also come up with something that satisfies Wu Tian. Wu Tian didn't want this trip to be in vain.

After following this clan back, Wu Tian asked them in detail about their clan's "War Song".

However, even the elders of the tribe do not know the details of the "war song". Even if there are still half a sentence of the war song, they are only fragments, and some are even specious, not to mention that the elders themselves do not understand the original meaning of the "war song". I barely understand it, and I don't understand the true meaning contained in it at all, such as how it works, and why chanting war songs can arouse fighting spirit and increase strength.

"...If this wasn't the case, how could our clan have ended up in the situation where we were almost wiped out by a wild beast today?" The tribe elder sighed.

When he told Wu Tian in front of him, he also vomited a lot of bitterness, as if crying miserably, because he was an experienced person, and Wu Tian was willing to help strangers like them, which showed that Wu Tian had a kind heart. Anyway, we are all strangers, and the elders have no face. Who knows when Wu Tian suddenly disappeared? Taking advantage of the meeting, I felt like I was pretending to be pitiful, hoping that Wu Tian could give me some benefits.

Wu Tian was very aware of his intentions, but he didn't care. He only asked about his own, and didn't express his agreement to help, which made the elder secretly anxious.

Sure enough, they are "as expected" of the Seventh Universe Songhou tribe who are not favored by Shenlong. The "war song" they have in their hands is really incomplete, and the most important thing is that even if it is a fragmented war song, this last tribe The elders also did not understand its meaning at all, and were ignorant. They were just parroting the words of their predecessors.

As for how this specious war song inspired the emotions and fighting power of the tribal warriors, Wu Tian considered the war song taught to him by the elders and thought, taking the people on earth as an example, let alone being infected by the war song, even in ordinary times, An ordinary earthling can sometimes burst out with superhuman strength in critical moments. It can be called a genetic lock, but in the eyes of a qigong master like Wu Tian, ​​it is the result of a person's life potential being stimulated by an explosion of will at a critical moment.

Ordinary people can still do this, let alone a broken war song that is somewhat useful. It has some basic appeal, and Wu Tian can understand it.

After another exchange, Wu Tian felt a little disappointed, not getting any substantial gains from the elder's war song. The war song was too broken, and when it was used, it had no impact on Wu Tian at all. Wu Tian's will and body were both tempered, and were not affected by such a specious and incomplete war song at all.

The elder was also extremely anxious because he saw Wu Tian's intention to leave.

"You of your clan are accustomed to practicing war songs, so I don't have anything similar to give you. In this way, I have a set of fusion techniques that can be used in emergencies in critical moments..." Wu Tian thought about it and had no interest in teaching these people Wushen Fist. After all, not everyone is a peerless genius like Sun Wukong. It is a bit difficult to learn the God of War in a short time. He does not want to delay on this planet any longer. Looking at the time, one night has passed quickly.

The elder was surprised, "The art of fusion...?"

Wu Tian reached out and patted the elder's shoulder. He wanted him to call two tribesmen with similar body shapes so that he could teach them the fusion dance steps. However, as soon as his palm touched the elder, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu .ｎnet Wu Tian’s heart skipped a beat, and a strange sense of familiarity flashed through him.

"This is...?!" Wu Tian was surprised and looked at the elder up and down.

"You, what's wrong with you?" The elder looked weird to him and felt furious. He knew that the hand of the man in front of him could easily annihilate the King of Beasts. He felt anxious when such a person put his hand on his shoulder, as if there was a soldering iron on his shoulder.

Wu Tian stopped his hand and said calmly: "Nothing, you call two people, they should be similar in body shape. In addition, does your clan have writing? I will leave you a book, which is some practice experiences I wrote in my early years. It should be of some use."

As he spoke, he was thinking: I watched these people singing war hymns in unison before, and I was inspired to realize the fallacy of the Wushenquan Quiet Kung Fu. But now that I think about it, these two things are obviously nonsense. By the way, how do I get inspired? What kind of mystery was hidden in the scene where they sang the war hymn that made me excited? What on earth was I thinking subconsciously at that time...and...

Wu Tian glanced at the excited elder with traces.

Moreover...the physique of this clan...