Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

007. Garin Holy Land

007. Garin Holy Land

Zhang Wutian is a nostalgic person.

For example, he has used a tea cup for a long time. Even if the cup is dirty, old, and has accumulated a lot of scale, as long as there are no cracks, he will clean the tea cup and continue to use it instead of buying a new one directly. cup.

To use another analogy, when Zhang Wutian was an Internet writer, even if a certain website no longer wanted to see authors like him and almost dismissed authors like him as marginal figures, he would still update on familiar websites. article instead of jumping to other websites that value authors like him more.

Without him, I just miss you.

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

Obviously, he is not a decisive person.

If such a ferocious beast is allowed to break into the area where humans live, the consequences can be imagined. Zhang Wutian does not want to cause a tragedy due to his negligence, but he really cannot kill the Tyrannosaurus rex just like this. Fortunately, the wild animals in Dragon Ball World It is obviously smarter than the 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 make a three-part agreement."

"From today on, you are not allowed to eat humans, nor are you allowed to actively attack humans. If you can agree to my request, I will let you go."

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

"Very good." Zhang Wutian let go of his burden. He was really afraid that he would have to personally kill the mount that had been with him for almost half a month. To be honest, on the 10th day, he was already a little unable to do anything.

The night passed.

Watching the Tyrannosaurus rex leave with its tail wagging even though it was missing a bit, Zhang Wutian picked up his energy and walked deep into a forest.

It wasn't long before he saw a tribe of Indian-like tents.

"Is anyone home?"

A strong man emerged from the Indian tent. He was wearing traditional Indian clothing, or he was wearing nothing on his upper body, and his lower body was also very cool. In short, he was the father of the little Indian Uba. As for his name, Zhang Wutian A guy I couldn’t remember appeared.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" the strong man said seriously.

"I am a wandering martial artist, and I come here to challenge the Garinta behind you."

The father of "Wandering Martial Artist" Uba, a man whose real name is Bulla, looked at Zhang Wutian up and down, then nodded and said: "It has been a long time since such a person appeared. I am the guardian of this Jialin Holy Land. I will guide the past." It is my job for the martial artists who come here to go to Galin Tower. Your reasons are valid and I am willing to guide you in the direction. Please come with me."

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

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

"No, it's not a battle, it's just a small competition. I want to test my fighting ability."

Seeing Bulla frowning, Zhang Wutian added, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of fighting madman who won't stop until he's injured. Let's stop there."

"Okay, I can agree to your request, but I also have a request."

"Please tell me." Zhang Wutian made a gesture of invitation.

"I want my son to be able to watch our battles. I want him to feel the bravery of a warrior."

"Of course no problem."

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nbsp;So, Uba, who looks a bit like a girl and is even cuter than Xiao Wu Kong, appears early.

"Son" looked at Bra, who was as strong as a bear, and then looked at Uba, who was as weak as half a chicken. Although Zhang Wutian knew the father-son relationship between the two, he still couldn't help complaining: "You are a bit Here’s your doting son.”

"Haha, Uba is still too young. When he grows up, I will make him as strong as me."

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

"let us start."

"it is good."

Zhang Wutian also put on a posture. His posture was directly copied from Xiao Wukong's appearance. At first glance, it seems that there is a bit of Sun Wufan in it, that is, a half-dabble Kamesenryu.

Although this posture was not very solid, it was more or less effective. Facing Zhang Wutian like this, Bra did not dare to be careless. He roared and then rushed towards Zhang Wutian first.

"I always feel like I never get the upper hand. Am I too cautious?"

While complaining about himself, Zhang Wutian rushed towards Bra without giving up.

Bulla rushed forward and punched Zhang Wutian, and Zhang Wutian punched back without showing any weakness. The two fists met in mid-air, and the two sides shook. Then, Bulla, who seemed stronger, forcefully punched Zhang Wutian. suppressed it with his fist.

The suppressed Zhang Wutian retracted his fist and followed the trend with a roundhouse kick, hitting the side of Bulla's head.That kick was blocked by Bola's stretched out arm. The next moment, Zhang Wutian hooked Bola's arm with his heel, borrowed Bola's strength, jumped into the air, and kicked Bola's head again with his other foot. .

Bulla turned his head and dodged Zhang Wutian's second kick, then grabbed Zhang Wutian's legs and threw him directly.

Although Zhang Wutian was thrown, he controlled his center of gravity very well. In other words, Bulla's throw had no effect. Zhang Wutian adjusted his body shape in the air and borrowed the power of Bulla's throw to let himself fall. He stepped on the trunk of a tree, his whole body contracted like a spring, and then popped out again.

Borrowing the power of the rebound, Zhang Wutian punched Bulla.

Faced with the attack that was superimposed on the power of Bulla's throwing, the power of the tree trunk's rebound, and the power of Zhang Wutian's counterattack, Bulla did not dare to be careless. He raised his arms in front of his chest and carefully took the attack. Zhang Wutian's punch.

Zhang Wutian's fist and Bulla's arm came into contact with each other, and the sound they made was not a snapping sound, but a roar like an explosion.

The strong Bra was beaten back and forth, and he slid backwards, dragging a trail of smoke and dust on the ground. He retreated about 10 meters before he was able to stop.

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

"That's almost it."

This is not because Zhang Wutian took advantage and wanted to end it, but up to this point both sides are still using the strength of the trial, but if the fight continues further, it will become the use of combat strength, and someone will inevitably be injured by then. , which would violate Zhang Wutian's idea that he just wanted to test his combat effectiveness.

Bra obviously understood this, he nodded and put away his defensive posture.

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

Bulla 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 challenge Galinta."

"What do you think, Mr. Bulla, can I succeed in the challenge and see the Garin Immortal on the top of the tower?"

Bra stopped looking at Zhang Wutian, and then said: "Frankly speaking, I don't think it's possible, at least you can't do it now."

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