Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Zamasu was horrified!

who is it?

He raised his head sharply, looking for a way out.

I saw a figure standing in the sky dozens of meters high!

He was far away and could not clearly see his clothes and face.

But the voice just now seemed to be close.

Against the sunlight above his head, Zamasu squinted his eyes. The figure was like a dot of vertical ink, and his hair was dancing in the wind.

"Kakarot? Who is that?" Zamasu was frightened and confused. He had never heard of this name. "Who is this person? Is he a person from the Barbary Planet 1,000 years later?"

The figure slowly disappeared.

Zamasu was vigilant. He pulled out the hand that had penetrated his chest. The air blade in his hand had not dissipated. He pushed the teacher away and let him fall to the ground. He looked warily at the approaching black shadow. At this time, he found that the other self in his mind was eerily quiet, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Zamasu?"

But his "Zamasu" didn't answer him.

Fell asleep again? Zamasu thought, but quickly denied it.

In the past, once the other self fell asleep, it was difficult for oneself to detect the other person's existence.

As the other party said, "Who would think that another thought in his mind was not generated by himself?" Zamasu thought about it carefully and agreed.

If the other self couldn't really talk to him, he wouldn't think that it was the real other self!

But now, he can clearly feel the existence of another self! Although he didn't speak, the other party was indeed active and not asleep.

Of course the other "Zamasu" had no time to talk to him. He used to meditate and practice under the guise of sleeping, but now, he is even more nervous than the real Zamasu!

He has no vision and can only "see" through perception.

At this time, he felt very clearly that the aura of that immortal man was approaching him little by little!

I know!

I knew it!

I knew it wouldn't be that easy to escape from this old guy's clutches!

The other "Zamasu" shrank into a ball in Zamasu's mind, trembling.

Not scared, but angry, shaking with anger.

real!

"Zamasu?"

The figure finally landed. He only glanced at the already heartbroken Ge Wǎsī next to him, then withdrew his gaze, looked into Zamasu's eyes, and said: "Why, have you even given up your name as a Saiyan? Kakarot?”

Zamasu was surprised and confused.

Who is this person?

Who is Kakarot?

Who is he talking to?

As for what kind of Saiyan, Zamasu didn't know.

He has been fighting on the front lines of hell for hundreds of thousands of years and has seen all kinds of weird races, but he has never heard of or seen a Saiyan.

After all, the Saiyans are a species from the sixth and seventh universes, and do not exist in the tenth universe at all.

Zamasu is a Kaioh, not a Kaioshin, and he does not have the authority to travel to other universes.

Beyond that, Zamasu was uncomfortable with the man's gaze.

Because, although the person in front of him was looking into his eyes, he didn't seem to be in his eyes!

This made him extremely angry.

How dare a mere mortal dare to be so arrogant?

Are you so arrogant about "god"?

"Stop! Who are you? A Barbary?" Zamasu shouted, majestic.

Ge Wusī has been killed by him, and he is already half a Kaioshin!

At this time, Wu Tiancai really looked at him, looked him up and down, and said to himself: "It turns out he is a realm king, you..."

Half the story.

He naturally stretched out his hand and easily blocked Zamasu's sudden attack - it was still a Qigong blade formed by Zamasu's Qi gathered in his palms.

Zamasu:? ? ?

It turns out that Zamasu took advantage of Wutian's opportunity to launch a sneak attack!

Of course Zamasu had to get rid of this person who suddenly appeared. After all, the other party might have seen him kill Ge Wusī! What's more, the other party said "King of the Realm", which proved that the other party did not know anything about "God". Since the opponent can approach him without anyone noticing, Zamasu treats him as a super master.

But even so, Zamasu didn't expect that his confident blow, and it was a sneak attack, would be blocked like this.

The other party's casual demeanor was as if he just patted the raised dust.

Zamasu was shocked. He saw that the white air blade extending out of his hand was actually caught by Wu Tian with a fleshy palm - with the sharpness of this move, how could he catch it with his palm? !

"How is that possible?!" Zamasu cried out.

"How is it impossible?" Another voice in his mind spoke, a little frustrated, "Can you stop being so naive? Do you think such a childish attack can hurt him?"

Zamasu:? ? ?

"Childish attack? Isn't this a skill that the two of us have honed in hell for nearly a thousand years?" He was puzzled, feeling that something suddenly went wrong with his other self and he became unfamiliar.

Live in a dream! Kakarot rolled his eyes, too lazy to speak.

"How is it possible? Ha..." Wu Tian held Zamasu's air blade with one hand, "This move clearly has traces of Wusen style martial arts. Kakarot taught you, right? He taught you Are you... using this move against me?" He could see the heel of Zamasu's move by looking at it, let alone by touching it now.

The way the ki is formed between the moves is obviously a technique borrowed from the Musen-ryu secret technique.

How can a mediocre person practice Kung Fu for thousands of years to achieve a moment of enlightenment from a martial immortal?

Kakarot felt sad for Zamasu.

Although he was extremely hostile to Wu Tian because of his own experiences, he had to admire his martial arts attainments and realm. That was a peak that he could not even reach so far. The other party's figure already stood at the top of the universe.

Not to mention, Zamasu's martial arts skills were basically influenced by him quietly instilling them.

Who taught Kakarot Kung Fu? Wu Xianren Wu Tian!

With such a "third-hand" kung fu, you want to hurt Wu Tian, ​​the founder?

Zamasu:? ? ?

What Wu Xian style? What is he saying?

At this time, Ge Wusi, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes with difficulty, and said weakly: "You... are not... a person of this era... why... how... did you... come... with... …”

Wu Tian grabbed the air blade, looked down at Ge Wusī, and said calmly: "Of course I followed you."

"This is not..." Ge Wusī's distracted eyes were filled with "this is impossible" light.

"This is impossible!" Zamasu also yelled, gritting his teeth and said, "To use the time ring to travel through time and space, you must be a Kaioshin! You are just a mortal! Moreover, you must touch the time ring when traveling! At that time, We didn’t even see you, how could you be in contact with the time ring?!”

As he spoke, he wanted to pull out the air blade caught by Wu Tian, ​​but it didn't move at all. He also wanted to dissipate the energy of the air blade, which frightened him even more - he couldn't even cancel his own moves! His air blade was held in Wutian's hand, and it seemed to have become Wutian's move, making Zamasu unable to control it.

When Wu Tian heard Ge wǎsī's question, especially the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, but Zamasu heard the voice in his head sighing, and it seemed that it was the kind of sigh that he couldn't bear to look at.

He didn't understand what there was to sigh about, and thought it was his own problem, but when he glanced at Ge wǎsī lying dead on the ground, he saw in his confused eyes that he was clearly as confused as himself.

Zamasu was immediately relieved, he must have heard wrongly!

"Who told you... that I didn't touch the ring?" Wu Tian said, he raised his other hand, "When you call touching the ring, do you have to touch it with this physical body? But... What is this physical body? Skin? Pores? Blood? Flesh? Or bones?"

He shook his head.

Then he turned his palm and pinched Zamasu's air blade, UU reading www.uukanshu． net.

The finger shadow becomes an illusion, and every time it flicks on the air blade, there is a little wave. In an instant, the ripples joined together, as if they appeared at the same time, like raindrops falling on the green grass.

Zamasu felt that with every finger Wu Tian flicked on the air blade, a force was transmitted to his body along with the air blade. The opponent did not even consume a little bit of energy, just using the air blade in Zamasu's palm This little bit of power, in turn, shook Zamasu's whole body to pieces, causing him extreme pain.

"Poof!" Zamasu spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered and fell to his knees.

There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and he looked confused.

What did this person do? ? ?

Ignoring Zamasu, who was full of questions, Wu Tian commented: "I just saw it. After coming here for so many years, Kakarot, your progress has slowed down."

Kakarot was horrified and thought: "No wonder this old guy keeps holding on to Zamasu's air blade. It turns out that he is observing me through Zamasu's air? How did he do it? No, this kind of thing Can things be done? Is there such a kind of martial arts in the world?!"

At this time, Wu Tian had already knelt down and took off the silver time ring on his fingers.

He pinched the ring, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and said to himself as if no one else was watching: "As for the fact that I am not a Kaioshin... maybe the person who made this ring thinks that I am not as good as the Kaioshin here. More like a god."

Zamasu:? ? ?

Ge wǎsī:? ? ?

"Forget it, you pirated species, of course you don't know anything about it." Wu Tian said to himself, shaking his head and sighing.

Thinking of the possible entanglement between the King of Angels and Cavishil...

He guessed that the Angel King probably had some thoughts about Cavisil, so he created a race similar to Cavisil in this universe. js3v3