God Soldier Atlas

The number of experts above Huaxia Pavilion Earth Immortal has exceeded 100,000.

It sounds like there are a lot of them, but there are hundreds of millions of human races, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the real masters of Earth Immortals are one in ten thousand.

Huaxia Pavilion is already a master of earth immortals who has gathered more than 90% of the ancestral land, and it is nothing more than that.

With so many Earth Immortals, they have more than 100,000 divine weapons.

Even with Zhou Shu's ability, it would be easy to destroy 100,000 Innate Divine Weapons and recast 100,000 Divine Weapons, but it would not be so easy.

The magic weapons he cast in front of everyone were only a few.

The main reason why he chose to cast magic weapons in front of everyone is to stabilize people's hearts.

After all, it was a blow to everyone to destroy everyone's magical weapons at once.

The natal magic weapon is related to the life of the warrior. If it wasn't for Zhou Shu, if someone else destroyed their natal magic weapon, they would probably even have the determination to kill each other.

Now, although they are not going to find Zhou Shu desperately, they are still worried.

Zhou Shu is now just to give them a reassurance, telling them that he destroyed their natal magic weapon in order to give them something better.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Xiao Jianghe, Sun Ping-ping, Yang Hong, Wang Xin and others all worked hard to prevent the appearance of traitors among the crowd.

But the only unfortunate one was that soldier named Shau.

In fact, the gold mask and bronze mask that Diao Daocun cast can be restrained. If Sha Wu was not too excited after seeing Zhou Shu's new technique of casting soldiers, causing the spirit energy in his body to be overactive, he would not reveal his identity.

With his lessons learned, even if there are masked people among the crowd, they will deliberately restrain and will not be easily exposed.

Under everyone's attention, Zhou Shu folded his hands together, his fingers like lotus blossoms, and instantly changed countless dazzling hand gestures.

"receive!"

Zhou Shu let out a low voice, the fire dragon in the air disappeared in an instant, and the remaining materials for casting soldiers were also taken into the space by Zhou Shu.

In the air, there were eight long swords emitting a faint light.

This is the magic weapon that Zhou Shu created with his new weapon casting technique without a "back door"!

"Om—"

The long swords rang out, and when everyone saw them, they could feel that these eight long swords were extraordinary.

Everyone's eyes became hot.

There are hundreds of thousands of people here, and there are only eight swords. Although they know that they will have their own magic weapon sooner or later, who doesn't want to get it first?

Fortunately, everyone present was well-trained elite soldiers, and they were able to suppress the greed in their hearts and did not rush to **** it.

However, that eagerness to try has already been revealed.

If it wasn't for Zhou Shu standing in front of the eight swords, I'm afraid someone could not help but try to grab one of them.

"Everyone, don't worry."

Zhou Shu glanced at the crowd, and smiled lightly, "I have destroyed your divine weapon, so I will give you another one of course."

"Now is just the beginning, everyone will have it, and there will never be less. You should have confidence in me."

"We believe in the lord!"

Everyone said in succession.

"That's good."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Whoever gives the eight swords here will feel unfair."

"As long as it is assigned by you, Lord, we are all convinced. style=\"display:inline-block;widtdisplay:inline-block;wdata-ad-client=\"ca-pub-12data-ad4185134\"\"data-ad -region=\"cont_mid\"data-ad-slot=\"6246767822\"data-ad-(adsbygoogle=w[]).push({});"

A warrior said loudly.

Everyone joined in.

"I believe you are sincere."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "But this king is not a domineering person. Although I can force them to appoint masters, you will not say anything, but injustice is injustice after all. Why do some people get compensation immediately, and some people have to wait for how long?"

"We won't have any complaints..."

Everyone said in a row.

Zhou Shu waved his hand, interrupted everyone, and said, "You may not have any complaints, but I don't want to test people's hearts."

"So I'm not going to intervene in the ownership of these eight long swords."

As soon as Zhou Shu said these words, everyone was in an uproar.

Even Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and the others changed their expressions slightly.

On the other hand, Sun Fairy, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin, who don't use swords, are relatively calm.

They are not good at using swords, so even if Zhou Shu gave them these eight long swords, they would not want them.

"My lord, if you don't assign it, should we fight to decide the ownership of these swords?"

Yang Hong said eagerly that he was all his own, and he didn't have any scruples. He directly moved his hands and feet and said with a big laugh, "Alright, brothers, just practice and the winner will pick first. Do you have any opinions?"

"No comment!"

Everyone was excited,

"Human King, you will start your hands later, but I will not be merciful. If you are beaten into a pig's head by me, don't cry to the lord."

A warrior said with a laugh.

If Zhou Shu came to distribute it, then Yang Hong and the others would definitely take it first. In fact, everyone would have no opinion.

After all, Yang Hong and the others made a greater contribution to the human race.

But if that's the case, they will feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Now, the ownership of the long sword is determined by strength. Although Yang Hong and others have a high probability of winning the long sword, it always gives them hope, doesn't it?

In the army, although there are not many people with strength similar to Yang Hong and others, there are still a few.

Besides, in the competition, maybe there is still a chance to get a bargain.

Everyone is gearing up for a big fight.

At this time, no one cares about the difference between superior and inferior, about the generals and soldiers.

"Yang Hong, you think too much."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you want these eight long swords, it's not better than anyone else."

"The warrior chooses the magic weapon, and the magic weapon also chooses the master."

Zhou Shu continued, "The magic weapon has a spirit. If you want these eight magic weapons, you must first get the recognition of the magic weapon!"

"Whoever is recognized by the magic weapon is the master of the magic weapon."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and made a please gesture.

"The gods choose the master, I'll come first."

Yang Hong laughed and took the lead.

He took a few steps to Zhou Shu, and without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed a long sword that he had long admired.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and the others all rolled their eyes. Thick-skinned is still useful. They also liked that sword, but they were not as thick-skinned as Yang Hong. They were the first to step forward.

"Om—"

Just when Yang Hong's hand was about to catch the long sword, the long sword let out a buzzing sound and a bright light, which directly bounced Yang Hong's hand away.

Yang Hong was stunned, what does it mean? reject me?

With a sword, you rejected my dignified king?

Don't you know, it's your good fortune to follow me?

Yang Hong didn't believe in evil, so he stretched out his hand again.

As a result, the sword retreated three feet out of thin air, avoiding his hand.

"Ha ha--"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Lord Human King, it seems that this sword does not despise you."

A warrior said with a smile, they were all comrades-in-arms who had lived and died together many times, and they didn't think of Yang Hong as a big man.

The ridicule between brothers is not malicious.

Yang Hong was not angry, "I don't believe it anymore!"

At other times, he would have a way to forcibly recover a magic weapon, but it is not suitable now. Zhou Shu said that the martial artist and the magic weapon can choose both ways, so brute force cannot be used.

"You don't know how to lift, then I'll change it."

Yang Hong said angrily, reaching out and grabbing the next long sword.

There was another buzzing sound, and the second long sword bounced off Yang Hong's hand.

"Hey, I'm so violent, tigers don't show their power, you don't know that I'm the king of men, don't you?"

He rolled up his sleeves, a dazzling light erupted from his body, and he grabbed the next long sword like lightning.

result……

He caught an empty one!

Yang Hong's movements were as fast as lightning, but after a few strokes, his hands were still empty.

"Yang Hong, the attributes of these swords do not match yours. It seems that you have to wait."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, he made the sword, of course he knew that these swords were not suitable for Yang Hong.

However, he was also happy to see Yang Hong make an innocent clown.

Now that all the powerful enemies are gone, there is no threat to the ancestral land for the time being. It's not bad for everyone to relax their minds.

"My lord, you are being partial."

Yang Hong said unhappily, "When you cast the magic weapon, you avoided me on purpose."

"This is really not."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "When I forged these eight swords, I came here completely at will. Before forging them, I didn't know what kind of magic weapon I would forge."

"It can only be said that you are unlucky, they have no fate with you."

Zhou Shu's words made everyone burst into laughter again.

"Lord Renwang, these eight long swords have no relationship with you. You should step aside and see how I can recover them."

A martial artist laughed and strode forward.

……

After a while, a warrior walked aside dejectedly and joined Yang Hong and the others.

"Hey, I think you two are so arrogant that you have to come to accompany me?"

Yang Hong sneered, "I have no relationship with them, and you are not much better."

He had a feeling of exaltation.

Zhou Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes, what's there to be proud of, they didn't get it, didn't you get it either?

Is this worse?

However, Zhou Shu was also a little surprised. Several human warriors had already stepped forward, but it turned out that no one got one of the long swords.

Although the power of these eight long swords is not bad, they should not be so powerful. It is so difficult to choose a master.

Zhou Shu's previous words were not to perfunctory Yang Hong. When he forged these eight long swords, he really did what he wanted.

He himself, never thought that he would forge such eight long swords beforehand.

"Is there anyone else who is interested? Maybe you have a relationship with them."

Zhou Shu shouted.

"My lord, let me try it."

Meng Bai took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Shu nodded, Meng Bai also used a sword, and his kendo cultivation was extremely high.

What he used before was the Zhenyue sword forged by Zhou Shu himself. If he could harvest one of the eight swords, it would be a good result.

This time, let the gods choose the master is also an attempt by Zhou Shu. If no one really takes the eight long swords in the end, it means that his attempt has failed, and he has to choose another method.

Meng Bai was calm, he stepped forward and came to one of the long swords step by step.

That long sword is inconspicuous among the eight swords. Those who were before, only chose this one after consecutive failures.

That sword has a broad body and looks a bit bulky.

Meng Bai is not good at strength, no one would have imagined that he would choose such a sword.

"Om—"

Meng Bai's hand slowly reached out and landed on the hilt of the sword.

I saw the body of the sword tremble, and the light was shining, but the light did not bounce the white hand away.

Meng Bai, it was a success!

"As expected of a general, he succeeded in one fell swoop."

Zhou Shu showed a smile on his face and applauded.

Meng Bai's face also showed joy. Before Yang Hong and the others failed continuously, Meng Bai himself did not have much confidence.

But seeing that no one was willing to step forward, he was worried that he would be cold, so he took the initiative to stand up.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded.

Mengbai raised his arm and raised it high, the sword in his hand radiated light, and the dazzling light made the sun in the sky eclipsed.

Everyone even felt that the sky was suddenly darkened.

"My lord, does this sword have a name?"

Feeling the power in the sword, Meng Bai was overjoyed and asked.

"This sword, the name covers the sun."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "In terms of power, this sword should be ranked first among the eight long swords."

"The general has a good eye."

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said.

"Do you hide the sun?"

Meng Bai pondered, "Good sword!"

"My lord, what can you say about this sword?"

Meng Bai continued to ask.

He is setting up a platform for Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu made such a big move, directly destroying 100,000 magical soldiers, and then restarting the furnace. There is no reason for him to do this.

Meng Bai, now is to set up a speech platform for Zhou Shu, so that he can say what he wants to say.

"This sword was forged by me using a brand-new technique of casting soldiers. This king will not hide from you. The technique of casting soldiers is flawed. The magic weapons you used before are also flawed. Obviously, you're in danger if you meet someone who knows their flaws."

"That's why this king will destroy all the magic weapons. Now this king has created a new technique for casting soldiers. From now on, you don't have to worry about it. Your magic weapons will always belong to you, and no one can surpass them You can control your magic soldiers, and neither can this king."

Zhou Shu raised his voice.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a thoughtful look appeared on their faces. After a while, cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Long live the lord!"

The crowd shouted.

"Who wants to try it?"

Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, everyone had already moved forward.

Meng Bai's success once again brought hope to everyone's heart.

Since someone succeeds, it means that these magical soldiers can really choose their masters.

100,000 people, even if it doesn't take long for each of them, all together, it can't be done in an hour and a half.

Everyone moves forward, some fail, and naturally some succeed.

After Mengbai, several more people successfully obtained the approval of the divine soldiers and obtained one of the eight swords.

Meng Bai stood beside Zhou Shu with a smile on his face, "My lord, I have an idea."

"What's your idea?"

Zhou Shu looked at Meng Bai curiously and asked.

"These eight long swords are the first time you have created a new technique for casting soldiers. Why don't you call them the Eight Swords of Zhennan King?"

Meng Bai said.

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became a little weird.

He looked at Meng Bai up and down, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Meng Bai in his eyes.

"Is there something wrong, my lord?"

Meng Bai looked at himself and found nothing unusual, a little embarrassed.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to advocate Zhennan Wang Bajian, this is also his heartfelt thought.

The prince is the leader of the Huaxia Pavilion and the leader of all of them. It is necessary to strengthen the authority of the prince at all times so that everyone can work together.

They just ignored this before, and they let those masked people take advantage of it.

Meng Bai and the others have already awakened, and in the future, they must strengthen "ideological education" for the people of Huaxia Pavilion.

Now is a good opportunity.

"The Eight Swords of Zhennan Wang" will imprint the name of the prince in the hearts of everyone, and everyone will always remember it in the future.

"General, have you heard of King Yue?"

Zhou Shu suddenly asked.

"The King of Yue?"

Meng Bai was stunned for a moment and thought, "There is no King of Yue on the mainland, and I have never heard of anyone whose title is Yue."

"If Wangye, you think this title..."

Meng Bai wanted to say that if Zhou Shu wanted to change his title, it would be easy. Anyway, now he is equivalent to the emperor of the ancestral land. What title he wants is not a matter of words?

Presumably the emperors of the ten kingdoms will rush to confer on him.

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, he already has nine titles now, but he doesn't want to have another King of Yue.

The titles of these princes are of little use to him.

"Alright, Bajian, the king of Zhennan, let's call it that."

Zhou Shu said casually.

In the last life, the legendary Yue Wang Bajian was so cheeky that Zhou Shu took the name for himself.

"General~www.readwn.com~ These eight swords of the king of the south of town, covering the sun, frightening salamanders, turning the soul, destroying the soul, Zhengang, breaking the water, black and white Xuanjian, sprites, from now on, the masters of these swords will belong to you lead."

Zhou Shu pondered and said, "In the future, the task of monitoring the world and eliminating traitors will be handed over to you."

Meng Bai's expression became solemn, he thought for a moment, and slowly said, "Last general, lead the order!"

This is definitely an important task, to monitor the world, to know the traitor, it means that he will only obey Zhou Shu's orders in the future, under one person, over ten million people, this power is too great.

With Mengbai's sophistication, he also felt the pressure on his shoulders.

Only Meng Bai, Zhou Shu can rest assured to entrust this task to him, and he is not at ease with others.

"I will do my best for the lord and die!"

Meng Bai bowed and said.

Zhou Shu helped Meng Bai up and said with a smile, "General, if I don't trust you, I don't have to give you the task, but it seems that the seven subordinates you want to get together are really not one piece. easy thing."

Before speaking, the army of 100,000 people had already tried almost all of them. Seven swords, including the Sun Covering Sword, had their owners. Only the last one had yet to find its owner.

"This Zhennan Wang Bajian is really -- picky."

Meng Bai said helplessly, "But it doesn't matter, there are other people in our Huaxia Pavilion."

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