Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

Temple.

On the wide square in front of the palace.

A green-skinned monster with a cyan cloak and a white robe was pacing back and forth with a short, fat man covered in black and wearing a white headband.

God Piccolo frowned and murmured: "Twelve universes... there are actually twelve universes..."

Bobo said: "Mr. Bobo is also very surprised. I didn't expect Shenlong to know something that even God you don't know..."

"Shenlong knows things that I don't know, I'm not surprised." God Piccolo shook his head, but his brows did not loosen, and he sighed softly with his stick, "Although Shenlong can't fulfill wishes beyond my power range, that's just a limitation On the line of 'pure strength'..."

"Oh." Mr. Popo nodded awkwardly, he only knew a little about the Dragon Ball made by God Piccolo.

Shenbike said softly: "The strangest thing for me is that when that Wutian made a wish, he gave me a... a very strange feeling, as if he already knew what Shenlong was going to answer him." He frowned as he spoke.

Suddenly, he glanced, and inadvertently caught a glimpse not far from the temple square, a tall and straight old man with short silver hair, a white beard, and a strong character, carrying a cloth bag, looking at them calmly.

Wutian? !

Shenbike's expression froze, just now he was talking about Wutian, but someone else appeared in front of him immediately, and he was subconsciously surprised.

Mr. Popo was surprised and also looked over.

I saw that Wu Tian, ​​who was about tens of meters away from them, was walking towards them with a burden, took a step, and the distance between them was instantly reduced by half, and when he took another step, Wu Tian's face was as silent as the sea The look on his face was already close in front of his eyes, and when Wu Tian took the third step, he had already stood in front of the two of them, and a huge aura came towards them, pressing on Shenbike and Mr. Popo, as if the blue sky had collapsed Down in general.

"Eh..." God Piccolo and Mr. Bobo's expressions changed.

Wu Tian didn't move, he just looked at the two people in front of him like this, as if he was observing something, especially when he looked at Shen Pik, his eyes were full of a deep feeling, looking carefully, Shen Pi Ke was seen Feeling uncomfortable, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he had been completely penetrated by the person in front of him.

"god?"

When Wu Tian spoke, the invisible pressure disappeared without a trace.

God Piccolo and Bobo were relieved. They looked at each other and found the shock in each other's eyes.Wu Tian is just a mortal, but just relying on his calm eyes, it is difficult for the two of them to resist, and they even faintly feel fear?

God Piccolo settled his mind, and said seriously: "Yes, I am the god of the earth, you may recognize my face, yes, the Piccolo that your master and I once sealed..."

"I'm not interested in your relationship with Piccolo." Wu Tian raised his hand to interrupt him, "You don't know what your own origin is, but I know it better than you. I think you just saw my relationship with Shenlong. I made a wish, you must have noticed the qi I released half a year ago, I know, you must have a lot of doubts in your heart, why Wu Taidou's apprentice, that useless turtle fairy, suddenly became so powerful? How did he Will it suddenly seem like a different person?"

"That's right, I'm very puzzled, are you Guixianren, that Wu Taidou's apprentice Wu Tian?" God Piccolo's face is not pretty, but He has a natural duty to maintain the stability and order of the earth. Sudden variables, He has the responsibility to ask clearly.

Wu Tian smiled, "I can tell you with certainty, I am Wu Taidou's apprentice, I am Wu Tian, ​​no matter which universe this matter goes to, it will not be wrong."

For some reason, Shenbike always felt that Wutian's smile was meaningful and thought-provoking.

However, for what Wu Tian said "no matter which universe you go to", he understood another meaning, and asked: "You want to leave the seventh universe where we... are? You left the Dragon Ball to invite Did Shenlong give you the ability to travel through twelve universes?"

"You are very smart, but whether you are right or not is my business, so you don't have to ask." Wu Tian's tone was flat and strong, and he had the power to say nothing. All seven white stones came out, and "Gulu Gulu" rolled onto the pure white brick floor of the temple square, "I'm here at the temple this time, and I have a favor to ask you to help."

"You want me to restore the Dragon Ball right now? Let you make a wish?" God Piccolo shook his head again and again, and said, "No, I can't do it. After the Dragon Ball is used once, it will definitely sleep for a while. Within a year, Even I, the creator of Dragon Ball, cannot awaken its power..."

"I think I can make a bold guess...these seven stones are just seven stones, not seven dragon balls?" Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in an unpredictable tone.

The corners of God Piccolo's eyes moved slightly.

Wu Tian continued: "...after the Dragon Ball made a wish, the power in it was temporarily withdrawn, right?"

Mr. Bobo looked at Shen Pik, and then at Wutian.

God Piccolo frowned deeply, and said, "You seem to know something..."

"I don't know anything, it's just a reasonable guess." There was a faint smile on the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, and his eyes never left Shenbike's eyes, "...and, then A little curiosity."

"You... what are you curious about?" Shenpik held the wooden stick tightly.

"I want you... right in front of my eyes, immediately make a new set of Dragon Balls!" Wu Tian spit out this sentence word by word, staring into the eyes of God Piccolo.

Shenbike was stunned for a while, showing a helpless look, and sighed: "I still thought you were going to say something, but it was like this." He shook his head, "No, I can't do it." Feeling confused, I looked at my hands, "Speaking of making Dragon Balls, I don't know why, as if the method of making Dragon Balls is like my instinct, just because I wanted to do it back then, I made it naturally. At the same time... I also naturally realized one thing in my heart."

He looked at Wu Tian and said earnestly and sincerely: "I can only make one set of Dragon Balls in my life, or a dragon. I can only repair the dragon after it dies unexpectedly, but I can't create another new dragon." .So, I really can't do anything about your request."

A Namekian dragon clan can only create one divine dragon?

Wu Tian frowned in his heart, he didn't know whether it was a characteristic of the Namek people in this universe, or the characteristics of the Namek people in both universes.

However, he remained calm, showing a hint of disbelief, and continued: "But I'm really curious about how such a magical Dragon Ball was made. Even if it can't be done successfully, I can't let me take a look. How did you make Dragon Balls? Even if it turns out to be a failure, it’s fine.”

"Or maybe your intuition is wrong? Then, or do you want me to destroy these seven stones first?"

Wu Tian's hand aimed at the seven scattered white stones on the ground.