Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

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In the dark and deep universe.

A huge disk-shaped spaceship.

In a huge cabin.

Inside the outer window made of special transparent material, a little man with two horns and purple lips floated in place with his feet in the air. His cold and ruthless eyes looked outside, at the seemingly endless vast space, and at the many stars passing by both sides of the spacecraft. His cold expression was like a sculpture. No one knew what he was thinking.

Because he is the emperor of the universe, the invincible Frieza.

As long as he is willing, he can destroy all the stars in front of him with just a finger, turning them into silent fireworks in the cold universe.

Just like he has been doing all these years.

Conquer, or destroy.

What a joy…

Enjoy the begging of the weak and watch them suffer... The ultimate despair revealed by the weak when they realize that what they are facing is a horror that they cannot resist with their own strength. Whenever I appreciate this scene , Frieza can gain such a small amount of pleasure.

"snort……"

As if he thought of something, the slender tail hanging behind Frieza swayed slightly.

He turned back and floated into his own small aircraft seat.

"Ding——" a voice sounded outside the cabin door.

Frieza's face, which seemed to be covered by some kind of armor, did not change at all. He turned his back to the hatch, still looking at the starry sky flying in front of him, and said casually: "Come in."

Hey, the hatch opened, and two space scientists in white robes walked in.

"King Frieza..." There was sweat on their foreheads. Just walking into this room, they could feel the terrifying pressure on King Frieza like a mountain. With the weak constitution of civil servants like them, it was really too much to bear.

The floating small aircraft seat in front of the black window turned around, and Frieza sat in it with a cold expression. He raised his chin, and the words coming out of his mouth were like pieces of ice: "That 'project' ……how is the progress?"

The two cosmonaut scientists suddenly burst into sweat. Frieza's sight burned them like the sun, but made them feel as if they were falling into an ice cave. One of them trembled: "I'm sorry, King Frieza, that project is still , still... no substantial breakthrough has been achieved..."

Frieza's demonic face showed no emotion, neither sadness nor joy. It was hard to tell whether he was disappointed or not. He just regained control of the aircraft seat and floated back, facing away from the two of them again.

"King Frieza..."

"go out."

A voice without any emotion came from the other side of the aircraft seat. The two astronaut scientists suddenly stiffened and did not dare to say any more, because they knew that if they said one more word... they shuddered hard. The two retreated without a word and closed the cabin door.

Frieza continued to look at the stars in the universe flying across the sky in front of him, as if he could never see enough, and wanted to see the end of time, the day when the universe ended.

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boom! boom!

The sound of two falling stars was heard, the earth was shaking, and shock waves were transmitted around.

In a valley, two huge circular craters were smashed by these two "meteors". At the center bottom of the two circular craters were two spherical white objects.

"Click." "Click."

The hatches of the two spherical aircraft moved at the same time, and with a "chi" sound, a stream of life-supporting nutrient gas escaped from the cabin. Two hands pushed open the hatch that slowly opened upward, and two figures came out.

They are two people who look almost identical, with the same appearance, the same height, the same body shape, and even the uniforms they wear.

However, there are obvious differences in the temperament of the two. One gives people a cold, indifferent, and ruthless feeling, with a sullen face, and slowly floats up with arms folded.

The other one gave people a casual and frivolous feeling. He flew up with the other person, looked around, and said: "The scenery is not bad! It reminds me of our hometown that was destroyed by the king. !Isn’t that right, Zuo Xing?”

"Right Star, if you shouldn't say it, don't say it." The man known as "Left Star" said coldly. He wore something like glasses on his head. On the dark yellow lenses, a line danced row data.

"Don't be so serious! Your Majesty won't care!" Youxing was obviously more carefree, and he waved his hand indifferently.

The two of them soon flew to a very high altitude and looked down at the land below. They could see the nearby mountains and jungles, as well as one or two places that resembled groups of villages.

Zuo Xing glanced at him coldly and pointed to a place under the clouds that was closest to them that resembled a local indigenous village.

"Okay, let me go! Oh, I have to listen to you even if I take a vacation!" You Xing touched his head. He didn't have the habit of wearing that troublesome combat power detector, and glanced at the ground pointed by Zuo Xing Go to the location of the small village and fly down.

Zuo Xing floated high in the sky with his arms folded, watching You Xing go away, his expression always indifferent.

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The little girl Hera who was handling the ingredients felt a sudden shake on the ground and was startled. She hurriedly ran out: "What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?" She was still holding a wet asparagus mushroom in her hand.

The people in the village, the thin and tall spiritual practitioners, all looked in a certain direction in the distance.

"It seems like something fell from the sky!" someone said.

"Something fell from the sky?" Hera opened her mouth in surprise and looked towards the sky, but saw nothing.

"Master, what was that just now?" Someone who also saw two white tracks falling from the sky asked an old man wearing loose robes who walked out of a tent. He was a bald man with a clean face and an aura of tranquility. elder.

It is the magician in this village.

The magician looked thoughtfully at the direction where the huge noise came from. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Maybe a meteorite fell from the sky..."

"Want to take a look?" Someone from the village suggested.

"Maybe there will be some rare materials! Mages will also need them, right?"

While people were talking about it, suddenly, someone shouted: "Something is flying over!"

"Hey, really, what is that?"

Everyone noticed that from a distance in the sky, something seemed to be flying over quickly, heading in their direction.

"That's...a person!?"

The magician in the village said in surprise, but before he could finish his words, in just a few breaths, the light and shadow flying from the sky had already arrived——

"boom!"

Something like a big white fireball fell in front of everyone in an instant and hit the ground. It turned out to be a human figure! The dust gradually dispersed, revealing a man wearing strange clothes and looking very strange.

The people in the village stared blankly at this strange man falling from the sky.

"Ahem! Sorry, I landed a little rough... Well, let me see..." Youxing twisted his neck, put one hand on his hip, squinted his eyes, glanced around the natives present, and finally His eyes were focused on the old magician in the crowd.

He strolled straight over and stood in front of the magician.

At this time, everyone came to their senses. Someone pointed at Youxing and shouted, "Who are you! What are you doing?!"

"Mage..." They gathered behind the magician, seeming to build momentum for him, because the right star's origin was not only unknown, but also clearly evil, and his aura was so overwhelming that it was disgusting.

You Xinghun didn't care about everyone's reaction. He just looked condescendingly into the calm eyes of the bald old man in front of him and asked: "I heard that you guys have some weird abilities here, so I came here to ask..."

He paused, and there was a look on his face that was extremely indifferent like Zuo Xing, "I have something in the hands of another guy I can't afford to offend. Is there any way you can... let me rely on this thing?" , kill that person?”

The magician's face was calm. Under the pressure of You Xing's huge momentum, he did not waver. He shook his head and said slowly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

You Xing grinned. There was cruelty, bloodthirsty, and a little madness in this smile. He said solemnly: "I will let you understand!" After that, he stretched out one hand, and a purple energy wave condensed on the palm of his hand. Then, he shot out towards the open space behind him——

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and the huge explosion blasted a huge crater in the open space behind Youxing.

The magician looked at this scene with his eyelids twitching and his face looking grim.

Youxing pointed his palm at the magician, then moved it and aimed it at the villagers standing behind the magician. The purple light group condensed on his palm again, ready to go, UU reading www.uukanshu .netｔ He smiled coldly and said: "How about it, do you understand now?"

"What are you going to do?!"

The people behind the magician were facing this thing and were sweating. They all have the tradition of practicing spiritual power. Although not everyone can reach the level of the magician, they can still detect the purple light on the palm of this weirdo. , the breath of terror.

"I understand... put your hands down first!" The magician said with a slight sweat on his forehead and an ugly face.

Youxing chuckled: "Yes, I am a reasonable person!"

As he spoke, the purple energy wave in his palm dispersed, and he put down his hand——

at this time!

Youxing only felt that his vision dimmed!

If you slow down time one step at a time...

A rough palm suddenly, as if appearing out of thin air, pressed directly on You Xing's face, covering it.

Almost at the same time, a deep voice, at some point, had attached itself to his ears, as if floating from the distant horizon, and said softly:

"Take a step to speak."

The next moment, just when Youxing felt his vision dim, a violent whistling sound sounded in his ears. It was the sound of wind! He's going backwards fast! The tearing sound that broke through the air was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling! He is in the air!

In just a blink of an eye, the right star was forcibly carried across the sky like a meteor.

The magician stared blankly at the figure that was rushing towards the sky and could no longer be seen clearly in the blink of an eye. He did not react for a while. The threatening scene from Right Star just now seemed like an illusion... What exactly happened?

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