The strange man who was eating a woman's thigh heard someone shouting angrily, and immediately turned his head, revealing a terrifying face that was not human.

This face is less like a human, more like a prehistoric monster. The eyes and sockets are facing forward as if they were primates, but there is a hideous mouth that protrudes outward, and the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth are blood-red, and there are pieces of flesh hanging from them. The nose is just two small holes, and the ears are long, pointed like yokai on both sides of the top of the head.

"Where's the little thing? it just appeared when I was full...... "The strange man laughed, and actually spoke. He casually threw the slender and tender woman's thigh in his hand to the ground, and his pink tongue spit out, swirling around the protruding mouth, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty and crazy colors.

The crane was even colder, and the wind was blowing under his feet, so he stepped on it hard!

The Tsurumi in the eyes of the strange man suddenly disappeared.

Then a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and the strange man flew upside down—

Tsurumi jumped up high, his eyes widened angrily, and his eyes were round! He was more than ten meters off the ground, and his palms made a "figure eight" shape, aiming at the strange man lying on the ground on his back below—

A white light lit up between Tsurumi's palms, and then became brighter and brighter, so intense that it seemed to hold a scorching sun in his hand!

"Hey, that's a qigong cannon?" Wu Tian saw Tsurumi's hand from a distance, and immediately understood in his heart that it seemed that Tsurumi had already practiced the qigong cannon.

"Die!" Tsurumi shouted in mid-air!

Rumble!

Blazing white pillars of energy light, from top to bottom, all the way to the end!

"No, no......" Before the strange man could understand what was going on, he had just gotten up from the ground when he saw a large white light fall from his head, and he was drowned in the white light, and the murmuring gradually dissipated.

Bang Long ——

The ground shook, and there was a loud explosion. When the dust and smoke cleared, Wu Tian saw that Tsurumi had fallen from the air weakly, and weakly took out the few remaining immortal beans from his body, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

As he walked over, Tsurumi was already on his feet.

Wu Tian looked at the big pit that was two or three people deep, and the strange man didn't know how many debris he had been blown into. He said, "As for it, just used the qigong cannon?" Tsurumi pursed his lips and sneered: "It's not a pity that this kind of garbage dies." ”

"I don't know, you have such a strong sense of justice, is it because this person is an alien, the kingdom has long recognized these aliens as equal human beings. ”

"I've never taken these things seriously. Tsurumi frowned in disgust, didn't look at the pit he had punched out, and said coldly, "Now in this world, it's ridiculous to treat those cats, dogs, non-human and non-ghost things as people!"

Wu Tian was silent, and he didn't know much about the "Inhumans" in the Dragon Ball world. It's just that judging from the original book, three hundred years later, those werewolves, cat people, kobolds, and dinosaur people seem to have long been treated as normal earthlings. It's just that for some reason, when it comes to the android chapter, and when it comes to the Buu chapter, these aliens have become almost extinct again.

"Anyway, since you've met them, let's bury these corpses. Wu Tian shook his head, walked over, and lifted the corpses on the ground. None of these bodies were intact, or missing arms, or missing thighs, or disemboweled, or half of their heads shattered, and white brains flowed to the ground......

The crane is blue when it sees it, and it is not very adaptable. Wu Tian had already seen a scene ten times more tragic in the ninja world, so his face was as usual, and he threw the few broken corpses he had moved over into the deep pit made by Tsurumi's qigong cannon.

Seeing Wu Tian's calm face in his eyes, Tsurumi also picked up the corpse without saying a word.

There were too many corpses on the ground, and the entire village was killed by the alien, and Wu Tian and Tsurumi were so busy that they were covered in blood. After all, although these corpses are no longer the same, both of them treat them as human beings, and the dead are the greatest, and they both move them with their own hands, instead of kicking them into the pit one by one in order to save trouble.

Suddenly, Wu Tian stopped moving, he turned around and saw a group of people walking towards the entrance of the village.

"Huh?" Tsurumi threw a corpse with only half of his body left in his hand into the pit, he saw Wu Tian's movements, and also looked back, and saw a group of ten bald monks walking over.

Wu Tian threw the body into the pit, he looked at the terrain around him, and recalled the map he had seen, "Yes, this place is against the Duolin Mountain, where the Duolin Temple is located." Thinking so in his heart, he watched the monks come over with a very calm face.

"Who are you?!" "What are you doing!" "Madness!" "Did you two kill them?!" ......

These monks, who were suspected to be monks of the Dolin Temple, walked over, only to see stumps and fragments all over the ground, and two suspicious figures with bare and strong bodies standing in a pool of blood. Both men were bare-chested, wearing somewhat tattered trousers, and one of them was painted with an aborigine-like oil paint.

Looking at these two people's calm faces, how can the monks not misunderstand? How could ordinary people be so calm in the midst of this tragic scene in front of them? Even these warrior monks, who recite scriptures every day, shudder when they see such a picture of Shura.

The more frightened he became, the more angry he became at these two people.

"Murderous thief, why don't you quickly bow down and arrest?" The tall warrior monk led by the voice was like a thunderstorm, his eyebrows were upside down, King Kong was angry, and shouted angrily at Wu He and the two.

"It wasn't our brothers who killed it. Wu Tian shook his head, his tone calm.

"Which one killed that?" asked another monk.

"We've killed you. Wu Tian replied.

"What about the corpses?"

"There. Wu Tian pointed to the deep pit behind him, and said, "But we used too much force, I'm afraid that the man's bones are gone." ”

The monks looked at the big pit behind Wu He and the others, almost suspecting that they had misheard something. Such a big pit, listening to this person's meaning, was they "punched"?

"Joke! I think the murderer is the two of you, but you still quibble! Don't wait with me to go up the mountain and enter the temple to be enlightened by Buddhism! Wait for the two of you to shave your hair and take the ordination, and recite scriptures and eat fast every day, and you can't say that you can wash away your sins! But don't mistake yourself!" Some warrior monks shouted angrily, unwilling to listen to a bunch of nonsense.

"Hahaha! What a big breath and such a great majesty in Duolin Temple!" Crane saw that he looked up to the sky and laughed, looked at the big monks in front of him coldly, and sneered, "Even if I kill the people of this village, what can you do with me?"

"Maniac!" "Thief Guts!" "What to talk to him about, tie him up, and press him up the mountain!" ......

The warrior monks changed color, became furious, and rushed forward.

"A bunch of garbage, good to come!

Tsurumi smiled loudly, and the whole person turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the ** warrior monk without dodging. I saw him descending the mountain like a fierce tiger, and like a roc spreading his wings and flying into the sky, swimming back and forth in the crowd. The warrior monks are also masters of martial arts all year round, but although their offensive is fierce and their fists and legs are strong, none of them can touch Tsurumi's body.

On the contrary, Tsurumi calmly performed every move among these warrior monks. He either elbowed his chest, slammed the shiny heads of the two monks into each other, or snapped the monk's joints. The last few remaining warrior monks held him down—

Bang! The warrior monk exploded and flew out in all directions.

Tsurumi sneered and stood in place, as relaxed as if nothing had happened. And the warrior monks, who were originally menacing, were already lying on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Qi, qigong!" Some warrior monks recognized it, this is something that the abbot and the elders have talked about, it is said that among the people who practice martial arts in the world, there are only a few who can practice qigong, and they are all famous grandmasters!

The rest of the monks looked at each other on the ground, all of them were surprised and surprised, incredible.

"Why bother them? Wu Tian shook his head, but listening to his tone, it was clear that there was no dissatisfaction, just very bland.

"Can you leave? These corpses are left to these good monks to deal with!" Tsurumi walked over and asked Wu Tian.

Wu Tian said, "I want to go to the Dorin Temple to meet me." ”

Tsurumi said: "It's just a monk's temple, what's there to see!"

Wu Tian shook his head, maybe there was nothing to look at, he was just a little curious about Dolin Temple because of Klin in the original book. Seeing that Wu Tian insisted on not leaving, Tsurumi sneered twice and snorted: "Let's go, anyway, I don't plan to go back to the mountain with you! That's it, you and I will part ways today, you go back to your Taidou Mountain, and I will go to the world to wander!"

Wu Tian said strangely: "Why don't you go back to the mountain?"

Tsurumi looked up at the sky, saw the clouds and mist churning, and said: "Doesn't the master have a will, I naturally have to abide by his old man's will! What kind of martial arts can I promote by staying on Taidou Mountain! I will travel all over the world, find one hundred and eighty good talents and beautiful jade, and come back in twenty or thirty years, and beat you half to death! This is the only way to get out of my heart!"

"You're thinking too much. Wu Tian said lightly.

"Not much!" Tsurumi snorted coldly.

The two stood silently for a moment, and Tsurumi finally let out a long howl: "I'm going!"

Wu Tian looked at the sky and was silent for a long time, then he turned his head to look at the stunned warrior monks on the ground, and said, "Masters, can you take me to meet the abbot of Duolin Temple?"