Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Will Frieza's two million-strong fighting men destroy the world?

And I am the savior of this world?

Wu Tian listened to what the holy magician in front of him said and asked without changing his expression: Whether I have the ability to save your world from those two people will not be mentioned for the time being... The question is, why should I do this? Do?

The Holy Magician took a deep look at Wu Tian and said, Because the future I see shows this: you will save this place, you will be the savior.

But the future will also change, right? Since it can change from 'will be destroyed' to 'will be saved', then naturally it can also change from 'will be saved' to 'will still be destroyed'.

Wu Tian's tone was calm and his eyes were also very calm.

But at least so far, the future that will be saved has not changed. The Holy Magician let out a hoarse laugh of ho ho ho, This shows that I can convince you to save this place, and it also shows that you have the ability to save this place - —You just asked if those two people looked exactly the same. Do you know those two people?

I don't know them, I just heard people say it. Wu Tian shook his head and paused, They are two very troublesome guys...especially the person standing behind them.

The holy magician shook his head: I don't know much about the world outside the sky... I won't beat around the bush. ​​He looked at Wu Tian with clear and bright light-colored eyes, Let's talk about it, guest in a foreign land, you came here. What is the purpose? I think...this is the key to my ability to convince you to save this place.

Wu Tian looked at the old man for a while, showed a smile, and said softly: I want... He stretched out his finger and tapped his temple, Make this place strong.

Then you've come to the right place. The Holy Mage also smiled. He turned around and drifted down to the mountains below.

Seven birds with colorful feathers flapped their wings and slid downwards with Wu Tian, ​​following the Holy Magician from the air.

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The magic planet was not once a magic planet.

In other words, it is not a purely magical planet.

Here, there used to be two kinds of people, one is the magician who continues to this day, and the other... is the warrior who exercises physical strength.

Magicians pride themselves on being noble, and feel superior to others because of their magic talents that ordinary people, mediocrities, vulgar people, and mortals do not have. Magical power is also promoted by them as power given by God.

Until a warrior appears.

That's a powerful warrior. He possesses a supernatural power that he calls fighting spirit. He is extremely powerful and invulnerable. He can break rocks with one palm and crack the earth with one kick.

One punch can kill a noble magician at close range.

What makes magicians hate or fear the most...the power of this warrior can be copied!

It is not a talent you are born with. As long as you are willing to endure hardships and have strong perseverance, you can gain powerful strength by tempering your body. And the best among them can have as powerful fighting spirit power as that warrior.

Like him, one punch can kill an inattentive magician, a noble magician, a magician that can only be achieved by talent.

Intolerable!

Magicians rarely put aside their prejudices against each other. They cannot tolerate a group of vulgar ordinary people, mediocre people, vulgar people, and ordinary people bullying themselves. They cannot tolerate that these reckless people can have that kind of power.

So they killed them all, relying on carefully prepared magic.

Yes, although the warriors are powerful, they are not infinitely powerful. As long as the magicians are prepared, it is not difficult to kill them. The spiritual magic of a spiritual magician may not be able to subdue a warrior with a firm mind, but the spiritual magic prepared by several outstanding spiritual magicians can easily sweep away the minds of a large group of warriors and turn them into a group of unconscious bodies. .

You can even use illusions to make them kill each other, use enchantment magic to starve them to death, use transformation magic to become their relatives and feed them poison...

The warriors died, and the magicians continued.

All things related to physical cultivation were destroyed by magicians. Some magics originally related to physical transformation were also regarded as heresy. Once used or studied by magicians, they would be executed immediately upon discovery.

So gradually... the people on this planet only know the extraordinary magic, but they don't know the treasures in themselves.

They become weak.

Ivan was born in such an era, and with a weak body, he received the baptism of magic.

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Now I know I was wrong... They were all wrong. Without a strong body, strong mental power is just rootless duckweed. It cannot last long and cannot reach a higher level.

Falling to the ground, Holy Magician Ivan, who briefly introduced the history to Wu Tian, ​​sighed, I have reached the current state more than a hundred years ago, but for more than a hundred years... I have always been The current state has not changed at all.”

He shook his head and sighed: The ancient magicians pursued abandoning the body and looking for spiritual transcendence... But how did they know that the body is the root of the spirit? If the body is abandoned, where can the spirit be placed? Maybe... only the dead or legendary gods Only then can we do it!”

Seven birds with colorful feathers rested on Wu Tian's shoulders, following him silently.

Saint Magician Ivan led Wu Tian along the ancient road in the mountains, and soon came to a deep cave. He did not stop and stepped into the cave. Wu Tian followed in and found that there was a cave inside, a very spacious and clean cave.

Chirp... Seven birds fluttered their wings from Wu Tian and flew around the cave. Their crisp cries and the sound of flapping wings kept echoing in the cave. UU read books www.uukanshu ． net instead brings out the deathly silence in the cave.

Wu Tian looked up and saw that the top of the cave was at least twenty or thirty meters high.

In the center of the cave roof, there is a circular hole about one meter in diameter, which leads directly to the sky outside. Sunlight is projected from this circular hole into the dark cave and onto a high platform directly below.

The platform is about ten meters high and is connected to the ground by dozens of stone steps.

The Holy Magician entered the cave without stopping. He walked straight up the simple steps and quickly reached the round platform.

He turned around, looked at Wu Tian who was calm on the ground below, and said with a smile: If you want to practice spiritual power, magic is the most suitable. You have such strong physical power, I think, maybe only you can Take the path of magic as far as possible...

The old man stood on the high platform and sighed for a while. Finally, he waved to Wu Tian with a smile and said softly: So... come up.

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, several colorful-feathered birds flew several times in the cave, then landed on his shoulders again, chirping non-stop. Wu Tian naturally raised his hand to stroke the smooth feathers of the little guys, then raised his head again and looked at the old magician on the high platform.

He exhaled softly and stepped up the first stone steps.

…

Wu Tian climbed onto the high platform step by step, but did not find the figure of the Holy Magician. He frowned and looked around, and suddenly felt something strange. He lowered his head and looked around, and found that the seven colorful feathered birds on his shoulders were gone.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Tian's vision went dark, and the world spun for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he didn't know when he had returned to the earth!

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