Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

PS: I lost the bowl of instant noodles, so I went out to buy one. I was hungry all day, so the second update will be a little later...

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Two figures hovered over the valley.

"Come out!"

"Stop hiding!"

"Take us to find your master, or we will burn this place to the ground!"

"You can't escape!"

Big Demon King Piccolo kept talking loudly above the valley. His dark yellow eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the dense forest in the valley below, not letting go of any disturbance. He concentrated on sensing——

In my consciousness, there was darkness for miles around. Either in the treetops, in the forest, or by the stream, there are many scents emitting a faint light, like stars on the dark night sky. Then, these stars were extinguished one after another like candles due to the deliberate neglect of the Great Demon King Piccolo. Finally... everything around him turned dark.

Demon King Piccolo is waiting for the candles to light up again in the darkness.

The huge Demon Warrior crossed his arms and flew beside the Big Demon King Piccolo. He had a look of displeasure on his face, holding the portraits of Wu Tian and Asura in his hands, and asked impatiently: "Are you sure you noticed someone coming from that place?" What...'Wuxianliu' came out?"

It's depressing to say that although he is far stronger than the demons in this world,...the combat power of demon warriors is fixed from birth. Except for some slight progress through fighting and killing, it is difficult to rely on the so-called Practice to improve. This is the case with this demon warrior. He has been no weaker than he is now since he was born. He has never been in such a weak environment in the human world, so his ability to sense weak breaths is not as sharp as that of Piccolo. .

Demon King Piccolo was sweating on his forehead, and he responded hurriedly: "Of course, of course, when he destroyed the martial arts gym, his subordinates clearly felt a weak breath and fled far away, and finally ended up in this mountain forest. Completely disappeared." After a pause, the Great Demon King Piccolo did not dare to relax at all, and kept focusing on perception, and said: "My subordinates think that this person must want to escape and seek help from their master, that is, your Excellency. The hateful human being you are looking for..."

The demon warrior nodded and shook his head: "If this is true, then we have to be careful! You don't know, that human is an extremely insidious and cunning guy..." He couldn't help but think of the rumor that the human had been injured in a sneak attack. The thing about the Red Devil.

‘Are you careful? He is just a young disciple of Wu Taidou. Even if Wu Taidou comes, I will not take him seriously! ’

Big Demon King Piccolo was cursing in his heart, but his face was submissive and he didn't say much. The difference in strength is too big. He is a demon himself, and he knows very well what the so-called virtues of a demon are. He can turn his back on others as soon as he says it, and he can kill people at the slightest disagreement. It would be better for him to speak less. If he offends this guy and kills himself, wouldn't it be an injustice?

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"Come out quickly!"

"There's no use hiding!"

"If we don't come out, everything here will be razed to the ground!"

A disciple of Wusenryu was hiding in the deep mountains and dense forests, with his back against a towering tree. He was taking in more air than coming out. He ran all the way, and his physical strength was exhausted. Even if he didn't have to deliberately restrain his breath, the energy of life It's all a bit shaky.

The voice of the Great Demon King Piccolo echoed in the sky above his head.

He turned a deaf ear.

But thinking of the deceased master and the master who died of fatigue, the Wusenryu disciple showed a wry smile: "Master, master, I'm afraid I have to go today... The Wusenryu lineage was destroyed at the hands of the demon. I feel ashamed. I wonder if master... can still allow his disciples to serve him?"

My eyes were in a trance.

The scenes where the brothers and sisters on the mountain practiced together, exchanged martial arts, exchanged moves, laughed together, made trouble together, and discussed a certain beautiful girl in the city. Scenes from the past reappeared in front of their eyes. All the events of yesterday are still vivid in my mind, still before my eyes. Unexpectedly, today my family would be ruined, and it seemed that... even the whole world would fall into the hands of the demons.

The Wuxian style disciples felt sad in their hearts.

Even the legendary Big Demon King Piccolo, who almost ruled the world, became the subordinate of the fat monster obediently. He didn't even dare to breathe... Can you imagine how strong that monster is? Is there anything more terrifying than this? Is there anything more desperate than this?

Of course, in fact there is, because the demon he is afraid of is just an ordinary demon that has caused trouble in the world this time. If he was allowed to see the two demon kings, red and black, he would probably have a complete mental breakdown like Vegeta when he faced Broly.

"Grandmaster...where did you go? Are you still alive? The Wusenryu no longer exists today. Do you know that? If you have a soul in heaven, please don't blame the master. It's all us who did it." The disciple is unworthy and lacks academic skills, so he cannot protect the mountain gate..."

The Musen-ryu disciple remembered what his master had said about his master, the portrait of the founder of the sect hanging in their Musen-ryu martial arts gym, the various deeds of this founder, and the wonder of the Broken Mountain behind his martial arts gym. I couldn't help but feel sad.

"I heard that when Demon King Piccolo wreaked havoc on the world, he was the master of my Martial Arts Patriarch, Martial Master Grandmaster, who stood up and suppressed the demon with one person... But today, who can stand? Come out?"

His consciousness was in a trance. He had been injured in the massive destruction of the Musen-ryu Gym. Running wildly for most of the day, while also being careful not to expose his breath, had completely exhausted his physical strength and mind.

His consciousness began to drift, and he could no longer control his Qi in every detail.

then……

In the darkness of consciousness, there was a glimmer of light that suddenly flickered in the corner.

Like a tiny candle flame, swaying in the wind.

In mid-air, Big Demon King Piccolo was startled, and then showed an evil smile: "Finally, he appeared..."

The huge demon warrior on the side urged in a cold voice: "Then lead the way quickly! Pull out the bug below, and then ask for the whereabouts of that human!" He shook the portrait on his hand, and his sharp nails had already dug into the portrait. I don't know how many small holes there are: "I can return to the Lord Demon King as soon as possible! If I delay the affairs of the two Demon Lords... a hundred of you will not be enough to die!"

Big Demon King Piccolo responded repeatedly. He already knew that what appeared in the human world this time was a large group of demons from the demon world, led by two peerless demon kings with unparalleled skills. The demons around him were just Just a little demon warrior.

Thinking of this, the Demon King Piccolo, who was so powerful in the world back then, felt a little sad in his heart. He is the majestic Demon King Piccolo, the half-body of the God of Earth, but he can't even catch up with a small soldier in the demon world...

He took the demon warriors and flew down in a direction into the dense forest below.

Soon, after approaching the woods, the two demons could vaguely see that half of a human body was exposed from behind an uncle tree.

Big Demon King Piccolo looked fierce.

The Wusenryu disciple had already noticed that the two evil, cold, and powerful auras diagonally behind him were approaching him. He smiled with an unclear meaning: "Have you been discovered... Ha, it doesn't seem to be that bad. It’s not that bad anymore…”

"Master, Master, Patriarch, disciples are here..."

He had closed his eyes, had no strength to escape, and no chance to escape.

Be free.

But suddenly, at this moment, just when he gave up resistance and prepared to welcome death, there was... a high-pitched bird song in the sky!

"hold head high--"

This chirping sound is so loud, UU Reading www.uukanshu． net It's so far away, as if it's flying from the sky, coming to earth from heaven, and the chirping is so sharp, with a strong penetrating power, shocking people's hearts!

The Wuxianliu disciple opened his eyes blankly. He moved his body and looked back with difficulty. He was stunned. What did he see? A big fiery red bird fell from the sky and pounced towards the Great Demon King Piccolo and the demon, and then...

How could he actually fly away these two demons with just one wing? !

One hand gently patted the Wuxianliu disciple's head.

He suddenly trembled! Is there someone by your side? ! Huo Di turned his head, and the Wusenliu disciple who had been waiting for death immediately saw a young man with black hair squatting in front of him at some point, with a calm expression.

"Come on, eat it." The black-haired young man stretched out his hand and said softly.

Wu Xianliu looked down and saw that the black-haired young man had a small bean in his hand. (To be continued.):