Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

"Back then, there were tens of thousands of martial artists above average in our organization, not counting ordinary members, but now... alas!"

"When we have practiced martial arts to this point, we are no longer afraid of swords, guns and artillery. However, the scientific weapons of today are too powerful and pervasive. They can even develop devices that can detect Qigong in our bodies. We ...I can only hide in this ghost place without even a feather!"

The eight martial artists were chatting with each other. While they were talking, each of them looked gloomy.

At this time, someone flew up to the temple from the lower realm, they were two black shadows.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The eight people looked over and exclaimed: "Are you injured?"

The two people who flew up to the temple, one tall and one short, had injuries on their faces and torn clothes. The taller one sighed: "Yes, you are not unaware of the melee between the major countries below. Today's The social environment is so tense. If we are found by the gas detector, we will get into trouble. It is not convenient for us to go to several big countries, so we can only go to some smaller countries..."

"But I still ran into trouble in a bigger town. I got angry and took action. Little did I know that down here, there were damn traps everywhere!" the short one spat. , said bitterly, "I never expected it, never expected it! Those people below have changed so much in just a few years! They have completely worn away their backbone and blood. Anyone who dares to argue or conflict will be regarded as a martial artist and arrested!"

His expression was gloomy and there was a sense of sadness. "If things continue like this, are humans still humans? Are they any different from those domestic animals waiting to be slaughtered?!"

"The people below do regard 'strong' as a ferocious beast... If this continues, something big will happen." The tall man also looked tired and sighed again, "If we hadn't run so fast, I'm afraid He died under the fire of that small country’s long-range thermal weapons!”

Listening to the two of them narrating this experience, the other eight people fell silent, their hearts heavy.

"Those government weapons are becoming more and more terrifying! I heard that a hundred or two hundred years ago, martial artists like you and me basically did whatever they wanted, doing whatever they wanted and doing whatever they wanted..." someone recalled. road.

Some people are worried, "Not to mention their endless weapons, don't you realize that our secrets as martial artists have been grasped by ordinary people and the government! They have developed instruments that can detect Qigong in our bodies. Who knows? They can't train their own 'martial artist', or a humanoid killing weapon?"

"This-?!" The others suddenly changed their expressions. After thinking about it carefully, they were definitely not alarmist!

"They have no future."

From behind, a deep voice came, and the ten people looked toward the temple gate, and saw a white-haired old man with wide clothes and narrow sleeves, meticulous care, and a hale demeanor, walking out of the dark depths of the ruined temple. His steps were slow and slow, and he carried a demeanor that coexisted with heavy calmness and elegance.

"The old Martial God's kung fu has become more and more sophisticated. He arrives before anyone else speaks. This is a step up in his kung fu!" Someone among the ten people's eyes lit up.

The old man known as the "Old Martial God" smiled slightly, and his body swayed, turning into an afterimage. When the ten people reacted, he was already standing in front of two martial artists, one tall and one short, and patted their shoulders. He nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"So fast!" Several people were shocked, and then they were delighted, "Old God of War, how much has your skill increased?"

The old Martial God smiled slightly and said: "Except for the ultimate weapon, there is no weapon that can hurt me. Moreover, even the ultimate weapon, I can dodge in time."

Ultimate weapon is their unified name for the nuclear bombs and other super weapons of the great powers. The main reason is that they cannot tell them apart at all.

"That's great!"

"Happy, old Martial God, your skills have greatly improved. Do we want to kill those fat-brained losers again?"

Everyone else felt refreshed.

"Of course I have to kill! Kill those people until they no longer dare to ignore me! This time, I will kill them until they are frightened!" A cold light flashed in the old Martial God's eyes. He was the first to take action, assassinating dozens of powerful men at the top of big countries. People, the killing knife in their hearts has never been confiscated.

Suddenly, one of the ten people glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a little girl with short hair, and immediately blurted out: "Who is that!"

Others were also shocked and looked around.

The old Martial God looked slightly confused. He did not notice anyone boarding the temple. In his concept, with his Qigong attainments and martial arts cultivation, there is no one in this world who can escape his perception. He followed and looked over, and sure enough he saw an ordinary-looking little girl with short hair.

"Little girl, who are you?" asked the old Martial God.

The little girl with short hair is naturally Lara from the God Killing Clan. She followed Wu Tian to this dilapidated temple and found eleven groups of Qi gathered here, so they walked towards it together. However, Lala didn't think highly of the power of these eleven people, so she didn't intend to pay attention to them.

"Hey, little girl, I'm asking you a question, why don't you say anything!" the bearded martial artist shouted.

Lala still didn't even look at him, she just felt a little strange, why were these people only staring at her? She looked back in confusion and saw that Wu Tian, ​​who had been walking behind her, had disappeared at some point.

Although Lala was surprised, she was not shocked.

Because from the beginning to now, Wu Tian's control of Qi has always been impeccable. Even if he is closely behind Lala, Lala can hardly detect any aura of this person, as if it is not a living body. , but like a ball of air.

When she was "learning" martial arts and Qi on Earth more than a hundred years ago, she had never seen anyone like Wu Tian.

"Isn't this child a mute?" A martial artist frowned and said with a smile, "Old God of War, look..."

Old God of War? Lala just glanced at those people, her face was expressionless, but her heart was filled with contempt. The guys here are still the same as before, they don't have much ability, each one is more awesome than the other, and each one has a louder tone than the last one.

"Oh? Very nice look, kid, tell grandpa, did you come up to the temple by yourself?" The old Martial God noticed Lala's look and said kindly, "I can feel from your eyes that you, kid, are A prodigy in martial arts."

"Old Martial God, do you want to accept this kid as your disciple?!" Someone next to him was shocked and secretly envious. He was really lucky to be able to make the old Martial God want to accept him as his disciple at the first meeting. You need to know who Old Martial God is, the number one person in the world of martial arts on earth today! Challenge the martial arts masters from all the major countries in the world!

"I'm getting older, and I have to find a successor for my skills. In this current situation... If I don't find one now, it will probably become harder and harder to find one." The old Martial God sighed, and saw that Lala still had no reaction. He just walked to the gate of the temple, looked up, and said nothing.

The old Martial God paused and said with a smile: "This child must be a little cautious. Abin, you go and try her skills. It is not an ordinary person who can run to the temple alone. Look at her now. It can be said that it is not easy to control the anger in the body. You have to be careful."

"Haha, old Martial God, don't worry." The man named Abin is a martial artist with a strong physique and thick eyebrows.

He walked towards Lala in front of the temple door.

"Don't come here." Lala's senses were very good, and she could hear those people buzzing like flies from a distance. I wanted to ignore them, but I didn't expect these people to come towards me, so I could only speak.

"Oh, you can talk? Why, I asked you before, why didn't you say a word? Don't be afraid, uncle will give you a hand, do you understand? It's just a fight, a martial arts show. Don't worry, uncle, I have a sense of proportion. , won't hurt you." Martial artist Abin said, he seemed relaxed and casual, and did not really take such a little girl seriously.

Lala suddenly turned to look at him and said expressionlessly: "I can't compete in martial arts, I can only kill people. Do you want me to kill you?"

Martial artist Abin was stunned and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, little girl who only knows how to kill, then try your best to kill me!" Maybe he thought it was really funny, UU read the book www.uukanshu.net him After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but hum and laugh a few more times.

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Wu Tian teleported to the temple with La La. He was originally walking behind the little girl, but suddenly stopped midway.

His control of breath was so superb that Lala, who was walking in front of him, even the most powerful assassin in the God Killing Clan, didn't notice at all and quickly walked away.

After pausing with his hands behind his hands for a while, Wu Tian suddenly said: "I've been watching you non-stop since just now, why don't you show up and see me?"

He looked in one direction of the Temple Square, which was next to an ancient tree not far away.

There is a kind of power in Wu Tian's eyes, which bursts out and fluctuates layer by layer. The energy generated by his sight, the artistic conception contained in it, is far beyond the ordinary martial arts skills. Wherever he looked, an old man in white robes with a golden halo on his head suddenly appeared. The old man looked shocked and asked: "Who are you? How could you... How could you have discovered me?! "

"Don't take your tricks as a god too seriously." Wu Tian shook his head, "You can only deceive unsuspecting people."

In his eyes, the magical arts of the gods are just "tricks" to "deceive people".

Wu Tian asked: "Looking at your appearance, you must be the former Earth God, right? Just in time, I would like to ask you, who is the current Earth God? The world has been made like this, but he is No one in sight?"

"You seem to know a lot..." The ancestor of the old man in white robe looked unhappy, "Then you should also know that since one hundred and seventy-two years ago, the girl who was just in front of you will be the earth at that time. After I kill the god of heaven, the divine system of the earth will be cut off!"

It was at this moment that a human head rose into the sky over the temple not far away!

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