God Soldier Atlas

"Ding Ding-"

With two crisp sounds, King Shura and King Heiyu were forced back several dozen feet.

At this time, Zhou Shu descended from the sky and grasped the hilt of the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

He looked at King Shura and King Heiyu with some surprise. They were not injured under the attack of the Heavenly Emperor Sword?

Just now, the Heavenly Emperor Sword has clearly slashed them. Such defensive power is really unimaginable!

Back then, when Zhou Shu first entered the way of cultivation, he practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Golden Bell Cover, and his body was far stronger than the average human race.

But some were born in Rome, and some were born as bulls and horses.

Even the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Golden Bell Jar, who are in the state of perfection, faced these pre-eternal races, and their physical qualities were stronger than him when they were born.

This kind of king can even face the attack of the Heavenly Emperor Sword without being injured.

You know, the Heavenly Emperor Sword is a divine weapon of the cave!

The third-level celestial soldier, even the strong in the cave, would never dare to use his body to resist it.

But the Shura King and the Black Feather King not only blocked them with their bodies, but they actually blocked them!

"Who are you?"

King Shura and King Black Feather felt a threat from Zhou Shu for the first time. They stared at Zhou Shu and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am. There is a chance in front of you now. If you leave now, you can still save your life."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "There is only one chance, you have to seize it."

The expressions of King Shura and King Heiyu sank, "Hmph, even if there are reinforcements, your giant spirit clan is not the opponent of our two clans, and the giant spirit clan must die today!"

The two of them let out a roar at the same time, one with green faces and fangs, the other with dark faces, the wings behind them spread out at the same time, and under a flash, a gust of wind blew sand and rocks.

Zhou Shu was amazed in his heart. Although these Eternal Races do not understand the way of spiritual cultivation, they have to say that they are really strong, and there is no reason for the gap in talent.

Just this wing is more powerful than the magical powers of many Dongtian realm powerhouses.

With a wave of Zhou Shu's sword, a ray of light emanated from the Heavenly Emperor's sword, forming a circular mask around his body, isolating those flying sand and stones three feet away.

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of King Shura and King Heiyu. What kind of skill is this?

Although a little surprised, the two of them reacted in the same way. They showed their minions at the same time and rushed towards Zhou Shu.

King Shura's fingernails were a foot long. When they were unfolded, they were like ten sharp swords, and they made a cracking sound when they slashed through the air.

The Black Feather King's attack method is the black feathers on the wings behind him.

Black feathers, like a flying knife with a handle, shot out, covering Zhou Shu in all directions.

This attack method made Zhou Shu think of the Tianlong Slash that he personally used for the Tiger Power Demon King. The attack method of the Black Feather King is very similar to the Tianlong Slash. The pair of wings behind him are completely natural soldiers.

This is the talent of the Eternal Race!

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, but he was not afraid. The Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand shone brightly, and his spirit energy rolled around.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and a huge vortex instantly formed in the sky, and countless spiritual essences rushed towards Zhou Shu.

Cut the sky with seven swords, cut the road and see me!

An air of loneliness permeated the air.

In the eyes of King Shura and King Heiyu, Zhou Shu's physique was not prominent at first, but suddenly it seemed to be as big as the sky, and they couldn't help but feel that they wanted to surrender to Zhou Shu.

Both of them let out a roar, and the attack became more violent by three points.

Countless sword energies erupted above the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and the sword lights collided with the black feathers shot by the Black Feather King, and sparks shot out in the air. In an instant, there seemed to be countless stars in the sky. , is really beautiful.

The Black Feather King let out a muffled groan and took a few steps backwards, and all the black feathers he shot were actually stopped.

At this time, the light from the Heavenly Emperor Sword collided with King Shura's sword-like fingers.

"Ding Ding-"

After a few crisp sounds, King Shura also flew out backwards.

A crystal clear and jade-like nail fell to the ground with a bang.

In the short collision, it seemed to be indistinguishable, but the ten nails of King Shura were already cut off by Zhou Shu!

King Shura's face changed greatly, he looked at the Heavenly Emperor Sword in Zhou Shu's hand with a look of fear, and the depths of his pupils were full of horror.

His nails are extremely hard, and he has never encountered anything that can hurt it. What is this man holding in his hand? How could this thing cut off his nails?

King Shura and King Heiyu looked at each other, both of them were both heroic, and they fought for a short time. They already understood that their plan today had failed. Spirit Clan, we have to find another chance.

"withdraw--"

The two let out a long howl at the same time.

The wings flickered, and the Shura and Heiyu clan fluttered their wings and flew into the sky. For a while, it seemed as if locusts were passing through, and the sky became dark.

After a while, those Shura and Heiyu clan disappeared into the sky.

At this time, Zhou Shu heard the sound of heavy breathing behind him.

"Your Excellency is a member of my giant spirit clan?"

The voice of the giant spirit king sounded behind Zhou Shu.

"Why, if I am a member of the giant spirit clan, do I have to respect you as the king?"

Zhou Shu turned around, looked at the giant spirit king, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

Regardless of the giant size of the Giant Spirit King, his appearance is that of an authentic human race handsome man, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, and a determined look on his face.

"of course not."

The Giant Spirit King shook his head, "Thanks to the love of the clan, I temporarily occupy the position of the patriarch and do something for my giant spirit clan. Your Excellency is so powerful that even King Shura and King Heiyu have been repulsed by you. If you really are I am a giant, that certain is willing to abdicate and become a virtuous person, and respect you as the king!"

Eternal race, the strong is king.

The Giant Spirit King asked himself that he was not Zhou Shu's opponent. After all, he almost lost his life under the attack of King Shura and King Heiyu, and Zhou Shu defeated King Shura and King Heiyu with the power of one person. Team up to attack.

"Respect me as king?"

Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback, this giant spirit king is really direct.

However, Zhou Shu had no interest in being the king of a clan. Thinking that at the beginning, Emperor Qin asked him to be the emperor of Da Qin, but he also refused.

He is just a soldier. His favorite life is to cast soldiers without restraint. When he is a king or an emperor, he is really unfree.

"Not interested in."

Zhou Shu also bluntly refused, "But I want to stay with your clan for a while, I wonder if you can make it convenient for you, King of Giants?"

"My Djinn family is supremely welcome." The Djinn King cupped his hands and said, "As long as you belong to the Djinn family, the gate of our city will always be open. Don't say it's just a temporary stay, even if you want to live in the stockade in the future. There is no problem.”

"We'll talk about it later."

Zhou Shu said flatly, "King Djinn, can you still leave? Although the Shura and Heiyu clan have temporarily retreated, but they are plotting against the Djinn family, I'm afraid they won't give up easily, we should go back as soon as possible. "

"Your Excellency is right."

The King of Giant Spirits nodded and said, "Everyone is up, let's work harder and rest when we get home!"

The warriors of the giant spirit clan all let out a loud roar in response to the giant spirit king.

Cang Bai, also known as Uncle Bai, came to Zhou Shu's side.

"Thank you for saving our patriarch. I can't repay such a great favor. Please make me your slave."

Uncle Bai said in a deep voice.

"It's no use."

Zhou Shu refused, "I told you before, I don't need your repayment. I don't need slaves either."

"But--"

Cang Bai still wanted to speak, but Zhou Shu had already interrupted him, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll leave immediately. You know, I can fly, I want to leave, and you will never find me again."

Cang Bai's face stiffened, and he was too scared to speak.

"Cangbai, stop talking."

The King of Giant Spirits said, "This brother is not an ordinary person. He helped us not for our trivial repayment. In fact, we don't have much in return."

The King of Giants smiled wryly.

The giant spirit clan is the weaker race among the ancient races. In other words, they belong to that kind of relatively poor tribe. Even the food and clothing problem in the clan has not been completely solved. How can they be strong? What the reader can see?

"Brother, haven't I asked your honorable name yet?"

The Giant Spirit King cupped his hands and said, "Why are you left behind?"

In the past, it was not that there were no giant spirits left outside the city, but in this era, it is difficult for a person to survive alone. In all likelihood, they will become the rations of other races.

The Giant Spirit King also couldn't understand, how could there be such a powerful giant as Zhou Shu left behind outside the Giant Spirit.

"You can call me Zhou Shu."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "My origin is more complicated, I can't explain one sentence or two, and you don't necessarily believe it. All you need to know is that I have no ill intentions towards you."

Zhou Shu couldn't tell them that he came from countless years later, and he was not a genie, but a human.

Today, there is no human race between heaven and earth, and the Giant Spirit King and the others must not understand what human race is.

"Zhou Shu? Your surname is Zhou?"

The King of Giants frowned slightly.

The djinn family has the surname Cang, but thinking that Zhou Shu did not grow up in the city, he is afraid that he chose a surname at will.

The Giant Spirit King thought to himself, he is not a stubborn person, and he did not dwell too much on this issue.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhou Shu, Brother Zhou Shu. From now on, our place will be your home. You can stay here as long as you want, and come whenever you want. The door in our stockade will always be open for you. "

The King of Giants said.

The corners of Zhou Shu's mouth were slightly the same, don't care if the Giant Spirit King is sincere or not, anyway, this is quite reasonable.

"King of the Giant Spirit, I think that when you fought against the Shura clan and the Heiyu clan, you were all bare-handed. Do you have no magic weapon?"

Zhou Shu asked tentatively.

"Divine Soldier?"

The King of Giant Spirits had a thoughtful look on his face, "Is that the thing Zhou Shu was holding in your hand before?"

He glanced at Zhou Shu curiously, as if he wanted to see where Zhou Shu hid the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

"Yes, you don't know what a weapon is?"

Zhou Shu asked.

This giant spirit king doesn't even know the sword? Is this the legendary genie clan who created the art of casting soldiers?

"weapon……"

The Giant Spirit King pondered, "I've never heard of this word."

Didn't even the weapon talk appear?

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart, and his expression became a little weird. The legendary giants who created the art of casting soldiers don't even know what weapons are. Art, who created it?

Zhou Shu remembered some time paradoxes he had seen before, and he seemed to be caught in a time paradox now.

"I think the weapon you use, Brother Zhou Shu, is somewhat similar to the knife we ​​use to cut meat on weekdays, but the knives we use cannot be used in battle at all. They are too fragile."

The Giant Spirit King pondered.

Zhou Shu glanced at the Giant Spirit King~www.wuxiamtl.com~ or said that he belonged to the king, Cangbai was the only one who saw the Heavenly Emperor Sword, but he didn't think about it.

Although the giant spirits do not have weapons yet, they already have kitchen knives. If they continue to develop, they will find out the use of weapons sooner or later.

"Who made the knives you use to cut meat?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously, if you can invent a knife for cutting meat, it is not too difficult to invent a weapon that can fight.

"I once rescued a Fire Clan man, and he gave me the knife for cutting meat."

The Giant Spirit King didn't hide it and said.

"Fire Clan? Where are the people of the Fire Clan?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

"The Fire Clan no longer exists."

The King of Giant Spirits shook his head, "The Fire Clan I rescued is the last Fire Clan in the world. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given me the secret knife from the clan."

"It's a pity that although I saved him, he only lived a few months before he died."

The Giant Spirit King said with some regret.

"Exterminated?"

Zhou Shu wondered, "King of Giant Spirits, is it common to exterminate clans?"

"very common."

The King of Giant Spirits nodded solemnly, "In this world, races are destroyed almost every day, and some aggressive races cannot see the existence of other races. If it wasn't for Brother Zhou Shu, you helped today, our Giant Spirit Race, Maybe it will also disappear between heaven and earth."

"The Huo Clan was also an extremely powerful race back then. Later, for some unknown reason, the King of the Huo Clan fell unexpectedly, and then they were besieged by multiple races. As a result, they were outnumbered and annihilated. The world is impermanent, no matter how powerful a race is, it is inevitable that There will be a day of extermination..."

The King of Giant Spirits had a complicated expression and said with emotion.