007, Garin Holy Land

Zhang Wutian is a nostalgic person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For example, if he uses a teacup for a long time, even if the cup is dirty, old, and has accumulated a lot of limescale, as long as there are no cracks, he will clean the teacup and continue to use it, instead of buying a new cup directly.

For example, when Zhang Wutian was an online writer, even if a certain website no longer wanted to see authors of his type, and almost kicked authors like him aside as marginal figures, he still updated articles on familiar websites, rather than jumping to other websites that paid more attention to authors like him.

Without him, only the old one.

Therefore, for the Tyrannosaurus rex that has followed him for so long, Zhang Wutian really can't kill him.

Obviously, he is not a decisive man.

If such a beast is allowed to break into the area of human life, the consequences can be imagined, Zhang Wutian does not want to cause a tragedy because of his own negligence, but he really can't just kill the Tyrannosaurus rex, fortunately, the wild animals in the Dragon Ball world are obviously smarter than those animals in Zhang Wutian's original world, and the Tyrannosaurus rex tamed by Zhang Wutian is the best among them, so Zhang Wutian has a better choice.

"I think you should be able to understand what I'm saying, let's talk about chapter 3. ”

"From today onwards, you are not allowed to eat people, nor are you allowed to actively attack humans, and if you can agree to my request, I will let you go. ”

After listening to Zhang Wutian's words, the Tyrannosaurus Rex looked at Zhang Wutian with straight pupils, and then nodded slowly.

"Good. Zhang Wutian let go of the burden in his heart, he was really afraid that he would have to finish off this mount that had been with him for almost half a month, to be honest, almost on the 10th day, he was already a little unable to do it.

The night passed.

Seeing the back of the Tyrannosaurus Rex wagging its tail (although it was missing), Zhang Wutian lifted his spirits and walked towards the depths of a forest.

It didn't take long for him to see tribes made up of Indian-like tents.

"Is anyone home?"

Out of the Indian tent came a stout man, dressed in a traditional Indian attire, or rather...... The upper body is not wearing anything, and the lower body is also wearing very cool, in short, it is the father of the little Indian Uba, as for the name Zhang Wutian can no longer remember the guy appeared.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" said the stout man solemnly.

"I'm a wandering martial artist, and I'm here to challenge Garinta behind you. ”

"Wandering martial artist?" Uba's father, a man whose real name is Bura, looked Zhang Wutian up and down, then nodded and said: "It's been a long time since such a person has appeared, I am the guardian of this Garin Holy Land, and it is my job to guide the martial artists who come here to Garin Tower, your reasons are very legitimate, I am willing to show you the way, please come with me." ”

"Thank you very much. Zhang Wutian said with a smile: "But before that, can you try it with me a little?"

"You want to fight me?" Hearing Zhang Wutian's words, Bula was slightly stunned, and then said.

"No, it's not a fight, it's just a small competition, I want to test my combat effectiveness. ”

Seeing that Bula frowned, Zhang Wutian added: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of battle maniac who doesn't stop until I'm injured, let's stop there." ”

"Yes, I can grant your request, but I have one request too. ”

"Speak. Zhang Wutian made a gesture of please.

"I want my son to be able to watch our fight, I want him to feel the bravery of the warriors. ”

"Of course there is no problem. ”

As a result, Uba, who looks a bit like a girl and looks even cuter than Xiao Wukong, appeared in advance.

"Son?" Looking at the stout Bula who was like a bear man, and then at the weak Uba who was half like a chicken, although Zhang Wutian knew the father-son relationship between the two, he still couldn't help but complain: "You...... A little spoiling your son. ”

"Hehe, Uba is still too young, when he grows up, I will make him as strong as I am. ”

Bula smiled, then aimed at Zhang Wutian and took a stance.

"Let's get started. ”

"Good. ”

Zhang Wutian also put on a posture, his posture was directly copied from Xiao Wukong's appearance, and at first glance, there was a bit of Old Man Sun Wuhan, that is, the shadow of the half-hung turtle immortal.

Although this posture is not very solid, but it has a little effect, in the face of such Zhang Wutian, Bula did not dare to be careless, he yelled, and then took the lead in rushing towards Zhang Wutian.

"I always feel that I can't get the first move, am I too cautious?"

While complaining about himself, Zhang Wutian rushed towards Bula without flinching.

Bula punched Zhang Wutian forward, and Zhang Wutian did not show weakness in a punch back, the fists of the two met in mid-air, and the two sides shook, and then, Bola, who seemed stronger, suppressed Zhang Wutian's fist stiffly.

Zhang Wutian, who was suppressed, withdrew his fist and took advantage of the momentum to kick a roundabout kick to the side of Bola's head. That kick was blocked by Bola's outstretched arm, and the next moment, Zhang Wutian hooked Bola's arm with his heel, borrowed Bola's strength, and the whole person rose into the air and kicked Bola's head again with his other foot.

Bula tilted her head, dodged Zhang's second kick, and then grabbed Zhang's legs and feet, throwing them straight out.

Although Zhang Wutian was thrown, he controlled his center of gravity very well, in other words, Bola's throwing did not have an effect, Zhang Wutian adjusted his body shape in the air, borrowed the power of Bola's throwing, and let himself fall on the trunk of a tree, his feet stepped on, the whole person contracted like a spring, and then popped out again.

Borrowing the power of the rebound, Zhang Wutian threw a punch at Bola.

Faced with the triple power of the superimposed power of Bula's own throwing, the power of the trunk rebound, and the power of Zhang Wutian's counterattack, Bula did not dare to be careless, he put his arms on his chest, and carefully took Zhang Wutian's punch.

Zhang Wutian's fist and Bella's arm touched each other, and it was not a snapping sound, but a roar like an explosion.

The strong Bula was beaten back again and again, and the whole person slid backwards, dragging a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, and retreated about 10 meters before he could stop his body.

After Zhang Wutian fell to the ground, he did not add another attack, but stopped his movements and looked at Bula who stopped retreating.

"That's pretty much it. ”

It's not that Zhang Wutian wants to end it after taking advantage, but that both sides are still using the power they are trying out, but if they fight further, they will become the power they use in battle, and it will inevitably be injured at that time, which violates Zhang Wutian's idea of just wanting to test his combat effectiveness.

Bula clearly understood this as well, and he nodded and put away his defensive stance.

After the battle was over, Uba hurriedly ran to his father's side and hugged his father's thigh.

Bula touched Uba's head, and then said to Zhang Wutian: "Although you are young, your strength is very good, no wonder you have the confidence to come and challenge Garinta." ”

"What do you think, Mr. Bura, can I succeed in my challenge and meet the Garin Immortal at the top of the tower?"

Bla stopped and looked at Zhang Wutian, and then said, "Frankly, I don't think it works, at least you can't do it now." ”