Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

When he appeared, not only the people of the Gehou tribe were surprised, but the momentum of the roaring and charging stagnated for a while, even the "King of Beasts", which was as terrifying as the magic mountain, was obviously stunned for a moment.

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

Wutian's figure is not tall among the cosmic people, and his appearance is not fierce at all. Even when he walks out, he looks very casual, as if he is not in a shopping scene where the survivors of a tribe are about to perish, but It's in my back garden.

However, the king of beasts did not stop.

The huge mountain-like palm that was slapped on the ground didn't stop at all.

Although it feels that Wu Tian's appearance is very abrupt, its intuition and wisdom are not so good that it can see through Wu Tian's true strength.Not to mention that its mere beasts can't, even a god of a planet, or a king of a galaxy, can't see through Wu Tian's strength.Wu Tian is half a step away from becoming a perfect true god, and his realm is rarely matched in the two universes.

"Looking for death!"

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

The members of the Gehou tribe looked at Wu Tian who was shrouded in the shadow of the giant palm of the king of beasts, and then there was a loud bang, the giant palm of the king of beasts made a huge hole in the ground, and the whole ground trembled and jumped. Jumping, the turbulent aura of the Gehou tribe froze, and the fighting spirit aroused by the ancient war song seemed to cool down a little.

It was a strong visual impact.

The body of the Wan Beast King is as huge as a hill, and the palm of his hand is like a house. When he photographed it in front of everyone, the earth shook. At close range, it was like the sky was falling apart, and it exploded with a strong sense of violent impact. , makes people feel powerless.

"How can such a powerful monster be something that humans can resist?"

"The strange guy who appeared suddenly, didn't even have time to react, so he was shot to death!"

The people of the Gehou tribe, especially the young people, were desperate, and even the blood and fighting spirit that had been inflated by the battle song began to fade.

The elder of the tribe was even more bleeding in his heart. He was annoyed and blamed himself, "If the ancient battle songs in the tribe can be passed on more completely... as long as it is a little more complete, what is this kind of monster? Ancestors , God, how glorious and powerful my Gehou clan was back then, but today, I actually caused the last bones and blood of my clan to be buried under the claws of these ignorant and savage beasts.

But up to now, the expected pain of being patted into a bloody pulp has not come, and even... even the cry of the Beast King is a little strange.

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

"It seems painful?"

"No, it seems to be trying to lift its paw but can't lift it? Is it stuck in the pit?"

People in the Gehou tribe talked about it. In front of them, after the king of beasts slapped Wu Tian "to death", it instinctively wanted to raise its paws, but in the end it showed pain, and the paws were pressed on the ground. In the deep pit, I tried desperately to pull it out, but it seemed to be 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, that is, the picture of nailing a wooden board with nails.Boom, the board hit the nail, and it was firmly nailed, very firm.

Obviously, Wu Tian is the "nail".

The King of Beasts slapped Wu Tian on the ground, as if he had slapped an indestructible nail with his fleshy palm, and directly slapped the soles of his feet through, but because the soles of his feet were too big and thick, Wu Tian did not Just run it through.

Wu Tian was photographed, but he himself remained motionless. The soles of Wanshouwang's feet touched him, as if they had become made of tofu, and it wanted to pull out the soles of its feet, but Wutian's arrogance stuck to its flesh and blood. Compared with others, how can Wu Tian's strength be compared with this kind of beast?

Puff!

A white flame emerged from the soles of the Beast King's feet, and Wu Tian stabbed upwards under the claws of the Beast King. The existence of the Cicada Wing Air Knife cannot be seen, it is too thin to distinguish with the naked eye.

The cicada wing air knife erupted suddenly, stretched tens of meters towards the sky, then slashed backwards, scoffed, the Wan Beast King was neatly cut in two from his claws along his arms to his head in a terrified expression. Half!Before the blood rain erupted, Wu Tian floated up, turned around and slapped out a palm, the fierce qigong was like the brightest fireworks, extremely gorgeous, reflecting everything in front of him like an aurora day...

After the people of the Gehou tribe got used to the dazzling light, they found that there was not even a scum left of the mammoth Myriad Beast King.

"F...what happened?"

Some young people were stunned.Their family has been teased by the King of Beasts for a long time, and today's last fight is already at the end of the road, and they are already ready to exterminate the family.But I didn't expect this kind of accident to 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 tribal elder was very excited, he stared at Wu Tian, ​​as if he was looking at a monster, or a genius. "How can you be so powerful? Will you also practice the ancient war song of my family?!"

"You mean to say, in your knowledge, those who practice the so-called "Ancient War Song" can completely do what I just did? "Wu Tian smiled lightly.

The elder nodded again and again, and proudly said: "Of course, our clan's past glory can be said to be the strongest in the universe! The powerful fighters that have appeared in the past can be called invincible!" He looked at Wu Tian again, and said doubtfully: " You saved us, you are our benefactor. I will not hide from you, but... Listen to what you mean, you really don't know the "ancient battle song" of our clan? "

Wu Tian said with a half-smile: "You have broken the inheritance yourself, do you want to benefit from my set?"

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

But Wu Tian didn't care, the martial arts he had learned and created in his life were innumerable, they could be regarded as a treasure of humanoid martial arts, not to mention the newly created half set of Martial Arts Fist, even if he sorted out the "Warrior's Notes" he had written and gave it to this The singing clan can be regarded as a huge help.However, for him to give a gift, the other party has to come up with something that satisfies Wu Tian.Wu Tian didn't want this trip to be in vain.

After returning with this family, Wu Tian asked them carefully about the "Battle Song" of their family.

It's just that even the elders of the tribe don't know the details of the "Battle Hymn", even if there are still half a sentence of the "Battle Hymn", they are only fragments, and some are even plausible, not to mention that the elders themselves are also confused about the original meaning of the "Battle Hymn". With a little knowledge, I don't understand the true meaning contained in it, such as how it works, and why singing war songs can arouse fighting spirit and increase strength.

"...If it weren't for this, how could our clan have ended up being almost exterminated by a wild beast today?" The clan elder sighed.

When he told the story in front of Wu Tian, ​​he also vomited a lot of bitterness, as if crying miserably, because he was old and mature, and from Wu Tian's willingness to help strangers like them, it could be seen that Wu Tian had a kind heart.Anyway, everyone is a stranger, and the elder doesn't show any face anymore. Who knows when Wu Tian will suddenly disappear?While the person is still there, quickly pretend to be pitiful, hoping that Wu Tian can give some benefits.

Wu Tian knew his intentions very clearly, but he didn't care, he just asked himself, and didn't express whether he agreed to help, and the elder was secretly anxious.

Sure enough, they are "worthy of being" the Songhou clan of the seventh universe, who are not favored by Shenlong. The elder also didn't understand its meaning at all, ignorant and ignorant, it's just a parrot of later generations imitating the tongue of predecessors.

As for how this plausible war song aroused the emotions and combat power of the tribal warriors, Wu Tian deliberated on the battle song taught by the elders, thinking, taking the earthlings as an example, not to mention 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 gene lock, but in the eyes of a great qigong master like Wu Tian, ​​it is the reason why a person's life potential is stimulated by the burst of will at a critical moment.

Ordinarily, this is still the case, not to mention the broken battle song that is still somewhat useful, has a little basic appeal, and Wu Tian can understand it.

After another exchange, Wu Tian felt a little disappointed, and didn't get any substantial gains from the elder's battle song.The battle song is too broken, and when it is used, it has no effect on Wu Tian at all. Wu Tian's will and body are all tempered, and they are not affected by this specious and incomplete battle song at all.

The elder was also in a hurry, because he saw Wu Tian's intention to go.

"Your clan is used to practicing war songs, and I don't have anything similar to give you. In this way, I have a set of fusion skills that can be used in emergencies..." Wu Tian thought for a while, he was not interested in teaching these people Martial Arts Fist, After all, not everyone is a peerless genius like Monkey King. It is a bit difficult for him to learn Martial God Fist in a short period of time, and he does not want to delay any longer on this planet. Looking at the time, the night is almost over.

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

Wu Tian reached out and patted the elder's shoulder, wanting him to call two tribal youths of similar stature so that he could teach the fusion dance steps to him, but the moment his palm touched the elder, Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat. , flashed a strange sense of familiarity.

"This is...?!" Wu Tian was surprised, looking up and down the elder.

"You, what's the matter with you?" The elder looked weird at him, and felt terrified.He knew that the hand of the man in front of him could easily annihilate the King of Beasts.Having the hand of this kind of person on his shoulder made him feel anxious, as if there was a piece of soldering iron on his shoulder.

Wu Tian stopped, and said flatly: "It's nothing, you call two people, the body shape should be similar. In addition, do you have writing? Let me leave a book for you. It is some of the cultivation experience I wrote in the early years. It should be of some use."

He said, but he was thinking in his heart: I watched these people sing battle songs in unison before, but I was inspired and realized the fallacy of Wushenquan Jinggong, but now that I think about it, these two things are clearly incompatible. By the way, how did I get inspired?What kind of mystery was hidden in the scene where they sang the battle hymn, which made me feel excited?What did I think subconsciously at that time...and...

Wu Tian glanced at the agitated elder indiscriminately.

And... the physique of this family...