God Soldier Atlas

"Saudi is dead?"

Zhou Shu's face became a little ugly.

In front of him, both Shi Songtao and Meng Bai lowered their heads, their faces full of shame.

Especially Meng Bai, she almost felt a sense of shame.

He obtained the Eight Swords of the King of Zhennan, and was ordered by Zhou Shu to patrol the world. His first task was to interrogate Sha Wu.

But now, he has not been interrogated, and Shau is already dead. This is simply a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

"I've sealed his cultivation. Even if he has a golden mask, he can't commit suicide. How did he die?"

Zhou Shu asked in a deep voice.

Before handing Sha Wu to Meng Bai and the others for interrogation, Zhou Shu was afraid that Sha Wu would commit suicide, so he personally sealed his spiritual essence.

Based on Zhou Shu's understanding of the golden mask, even if Saudi Arabia wanted to commit suicide with the golden mask, it would not be possible.

Unless someone helps him, he can't die if he wants to.

"Since Qijian and I took him back to the mansion, we have been staying together. When Deputy Pavilion Master Shi came to pick him up, he was still alive. We escorted him all the way, and when we arrived here, he suddenly died suddenly. die."

Meng Bai said with some shame, "We kept people by our side all the time, and we didn't see anyone do anything, and we don't know how he died."

When he said this, Meng Bai almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The prisoner he was in charge of guarding died violently in front of him. He didn't even know how the other party died.

He himself felt that he couldn't believe what he said.

But the fact is that it is.

"You can hide from your perception, unless the other party's cultivation is far superior to yours."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "I am Huaxia Pavilion, and there are people whose cultivation is far superior to yours?"

Meng Bai shook his head, that was impossible.

Meng Bai is the old man of Hua Xia Pavilion. When Zhou Shu was still an apprentice of casting soldiers, Meng Bai was already the general of Da Xia.

In today's Huaxia Pavilion, the strength of the general Meng Bai is also the top existence except Zhou Shu.

To say that the strength is stronger than him, there are several Huaxia Pavilion, but if it is far superior to him, there is no one else in Huaxia Pavilion except Zhou Shu.

Unless, it is someone other than Huaxia Pavilion.

but……

"If there are still traitors in Huaxia Pavilion, what they expose may not necessarily be the real cultivation."

Meng Bai said, "At the time of the incident, no one else existed around us."

"No, there is one person."

Shi Songtao suddenly said.

"Who?"

Meng Bai frowned.

When Shau died suddenly, his first reaction was to check the people around him.

He was very sure that at that time, there was no one else within a radius of 1000 meters, except for a few of them.

"I."

Shi Songtao pointed to himself.

"Apart from the Lord of the Eight Swords of Zhennan, the only person who has ever been in contact with the Saudis is me."

Shi Songtao said, "The masters of the Eight Swords of Zhennan King have been tested by the pavilion master. If they can get the eight swords to recognize their masters, they must not be masked people. But I am different. I have not proved myself innocent."

"So, the biggest suspect is me."

Shi Songtao said with a calm expression, as if the person who was speaking was not himself.

After speaking, he turned to Zhou Shu, waiting for Zhou Shu's decision.

"It's not you."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"Pavilion Master, although I know it's not me, let the generals and the others check me, otherwise, Huaxia Pavilion will be panicked."

Shi Songtao sighed.

It is clear that all the powerful foreign enemies have left tomorrow. It is reasonable to say that the ancestral land should usher in a good time of peace and stability. Why do things that happen one after another still make people feel like the wind and rain are coming?

"There's no need for that."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "As I said, I am still the master of this Huaxia Pavilion. I have the final say on what to do."

"Do you think that if you kill Shau, you can keep the secret? This is too much, and I underestimate me too much!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, he stretched out his right hand and flexed his fingers.

Above Sha Wu's body, a drop of blood instantly flew up, turned into a little white light in front of Zhou Shu, and disappeared between Zhou Shu's eyebrows.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterfly heart method!

In a trance, Zhou Shu became a teenager. Time passed and the teenager grew up.

At a time when wars broke out and the world was in chaos, the young man's family died in the war, and the young man stumbled and stumbled. In the end, it was a coincidence that he became a soldier casting apprentice under the workshop of the Daxia Casting Soldier Division.

For a few years, Zhou Shu, the king of Zhennan, defeated a powerful enemy from outside the sky, and the world returned to peace again.

Huaxia Pavilion opened a mountain gate, and selected qualified soldiers to enter Huaxia Pavilion to learn the art of casting soldiers.

The young man took the initiative to participate. At that time, he was ridiculed by countless people for being too self-sufficient. A soldier apprentice, he even wanted to become a soldier...

But the boy's luck was good. He actually passed the test of the Huaxia Pavilion and successfully entered the Huaxia Pavilion.

In Huaxia Pavilion, he kept practicing day and night. When others were sleeping, he was casting soldiers, and when others were resting, he was casting soldiers.

In his life, apart from casting soldiers, there is nothing else.

He is very grateful that he has the opportunity in front of him. Only those who have experienced hardship will know how difficult the day before him has come.

He was grateful that he had enough food and clothing, and that he had access to the art of forging soldiers that he had always dreamed of.

And all of this is given by the owner of Huaxia Pavilion, Zhou Shu, the king of Zhennan.

The young man had a dream. He dreamed that one day he could become a real soldier, a subordinate of the prince, and serve the prince.

Under his continuous and disdainful efforts, he finally became the first soldier-casting apprentice to become a soldier-casting division in Huaxia Pavilion after the gate of Huaxia Pavilion was opened.

Since then, Huaxia Pavilion has given him resources, and his skill of casting soldiers has advanced by leaps and bounds, and soon, he has become a rising star of Huaxia Pavilion.

At this time, the teenager has become middle-aged.

It took him twenty years to go from a refugee boy to a soldier of Huaxia Pavilion.

Of course, the hardships cannot be counted in one sentence or two.

But he was very satisfied, because he finally came to the person he was grateful and admired, and was qualified to have a word with him.

In fact, even the forging division of Huaxia Pavilion does not have many opportunities to talk to Zhou Shu. It is not because Zhou Shu is too big, but because he is too busy. .

Occasionally, when he returned to Huaxia Pavilion, he also raced against time to forge magic weapons.

The teenager has never seen Zhou Shu relax.

This made the boy have another goal in his heart. He wanted to help the prince and share his worries.

However, although he is a soldier of Huaxia Pavilion, he has no other ability to help Zhou Shu other than desperately casting soldiers, and desperately casting soldiers can't solve any problems at all.

His strength is too weak.

At this time, I finally had a chance.

There was a person who contacted him secretly and told him about the golden mask.

The boy did not hesitate and immediately accepted it.

Dare to dig the corner of Huaxia Pavilion, even if the young man tried his best, he must dig out the opponent!

Huaxia Pavilion is his home, and it is the place he will protect with his life. Whoever dares to destroy this place, who dares to be detrimental to the prince, is his enemy of Shawu!

Just as Shau put on the golden mask, the light burst and Zhou Shu woke up from his dream.

"Have you isolated my Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's mind?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, not surprised by this.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's mental method is not invincible, and it may fail to be guarded against the strong.

Although it is said that with Zhou Shu's current strength, the opponent's strength is very high in order to make his Zhuang Zhou Mengdie mentality invalid, but the origin of the golden mask is mysterious, and it can indeed affect Zhou Shu's Zhuang Zhou Mengdie mentality.

The days after Shau put on the golden mask cannot be reproduced by Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflying.

Although no more information has been obtained, Zhou Shu has now confirmed that Sha Wu did not betray Huaxia Pavilion. He chose to enter the enemy camp in order to dig out the masked people organization.

Now we can be sure that when Shau was arrested, what he said was not a lie.

He is indeed safeguarding the interests of Huaxia Pavilion.

In this way, Sha Wu's original assumption was not an assumption, but that he was using that method to inform the Huaxia Pavilion of the secrets he had discovered.

He knew that as long as he said it, the news would reach Zhou Shu's ears sooner or later.

"Saudi, not a traitor."

Zhou Shu opened his eyes and said slowly, "He is a spy sent by this king to the Masked Man organization."

"what?"

Meng Bai and Shi Songtao both widened their eyes. Is Sha Wu a secret agent sent by the prince?

But that was not what the lord said when he was caught at that time.

"The reason why I didn't say it was because I wanted to see if I could use him to draw out more people from the Masked Man organization."

Zhou Shu explained and said, "Unexpectedly, it ended up killing him in the end."

"General, rectify the name of Saud. Besides, if he has children, treat them favorably."

Zhou Shu said.

"Saudi has no children."

Shi Songtao shook his head and said, "After Sha Wu joined Huaxia Pavilion, he never got married. When he joined Huaxia Pavilion, he was alone without any relatives or friends."

It was only at this time that Shi Songtao discovered that when Sha Wu was in the Huaxia Pavilion, he was also a very lonely person without a sense of existence. Even though the Huaxia Pavilion had been focusing on cultivating him, Shi Songtao's impression of him was still that this person worked hard all day. Soldiers have no relatives, no friends, and no private life of their own.

He is like a forging machine.

Such a person is quite suitable to be a spy.

But, who killed him?

"Brother Shaou is one of our own, so we should find out who killed him."

Meng Bai gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, I will definitely find them. I swear, if I can't find them, I will come to see you!"

Meng Bai's heart was filled with hatred. His own people, his comrades-in-arms, were killed in front of him. This was something he absolutely couldn't bear.

Now it's not about slapping the face, now it's real hatred!

"Your mission is indispensable. What you need to do now is to find me what Shau left behind. The news that he exchanged his life for can't be thrown away."

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

In the dream of Shau, although he did not see his life after wearing the mask, he could infer something based on Shau's character.

With Shau's character, if he really finds something, he will definitely leave some information in case something goes wrong!

"I personally blocked the Huaxia Pavilion. From now on, no one will be able to enter or leave the Huaxia Pavilion. General, go and find the things left by the Saudis."

Zhou Shu said, and told Meng Bai a place.

He himself, with a flickering figure, came to the sky.

A powerful aura rose into the sky, and a ray of light descended from the sky, turning into a light curtain visible to the naked eye, covering the entire range of Huaxia Pavilion.

The arm trembled slightly, and the broken sword appeared in his hand. From now on, without Zhou Shu's permission, the entire Huaxia Pavilion will not enter or exit!

Under the gaze of his divine sense, Meng Bai and Shi Songtao entered a casting room in Huaxia Pavilion.

Sha Wu is an idiot. He has only cast soldiers in his life. Although he has a residence in Huaxia Pavilion, at the end of the year, the time he spends in his residence is very limited. Most of the time, he stays in the casting room.

If he wants to hide something, the foundry is the first place.

A moment later, Meng Bai and Shi Songtao had come out of the casting room. Meng Bai was holding a dagger in his hand, with a hint of excitement on his face.

He looked up at the sky and nodded vigorously at Zhou Shu.

Sure enough, as Zhou Shu said, Sha Wu really left something behind.

"Boom—"

At this moment, a bright light suddenly shot towards Meng Bai and Shi Songtao.

Meng Bai and Shi Songtao's expressions changed greatly, and they both shouted at the same time.

Mengbai held the sun-covering sword, and the whole person burst out with unbelievable light, and a continuous illusory city wall appeared in front of Mengbai.

In the Huaxia Pavilion, there are many people who are good at attacking. Sun Fairy, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin, even Zhang San, are good at attacking.

For those who are good at defense, Meng Bai said second, and no one dared to call first.

Of course, this is not in the case of Zhou Shu.

Meng Bai learned Zhou Shu's supernatural powers to be one husband, and when this unfolds, it really means that there is a lot of incomprehension.

Before being killed by someone in front of Sha Wu, Meng Bai was suffocating, but now the other party dares to act in the Huaxia Pavilion, is it tolerable, and what is not?

Mengbai's stomach exploded with anger, and the sun-covering sword in his hand slashed down toward the place where the light hit.

At the same time, Shi Songtao also started. He is the deputy pavilion owner of Huaxia Pavilion. Even if he is not good at fighting, in these years, under the accumulation of resources, his cultivation base is not weak.

However, due to the flaws in the art of casting soldiers, all of Shi Songtao's own divine weapons have been destroyed. Without the divine weapons, the power of his shot is almost negligible.

"Boom—"

That ray of light smashed Mengbai's supernatural power into pieces, and then collided with Mengbai's Sun-covering sword, Mengbai's figure flew out, and the afterglow of the rays of light still knocked Shi Songtao into the air. go out.

A figure appeared out of thin air, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the short sword in Mengbai's hand.

The man's speed was extremely fast, and at Mengbai's speed, he couldn't even avoid it. Seeing that man's hand, he was about to land on the sword in Mengbai's hand. At this time, Mengbai had not recovered from the shock just now. After recovering, it was impossible to escape.

If there were only Meng Bai and Shi Songtao, it was obvious that the two of them would definitely not be able to stop each other, and the things in their hands would definitely be taken away by the other party.

But here is the Huaxia Pavilion, and it's not just the two of them here!

Here, there is also Zhou Shu!

Seeing that the man was about to take the dagger away, a sword light descended from the sky.

If he continues to grab the dagger in Mengbai's hand, then when he gets the dagger, he will die.

"Roar--"

The figure roared loudly, the light on his body skyrocketed, he raised his fist suddenly, and punched it into the air.

In the roar, he screamed, his arms were stained with blood, and the whole person flew out.

Zhou Shu stood up in the sky, his hands behind his back, and the broken sword flew back and hovered in front of him.

He looked coldly at the figure who was blown away by his sword. The man wore a golden mask on his face, covering his original face.

"So far, are you still unwilling to reveal your true colors?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "Do you think you can still hide your identity?"

No. 1 Golden Mask Man can keep the golden mask on his face. There is a historical reason for that. If it was someone else, Zhou Shu would not be accustomed to them. It was just a mask.

"You'll never know who I am."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and then his figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a golden mask, paused in the air for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhou Shu had been guarding against this person's suicide, but he didn't expect him to disappear so quickly.

"He transformed the law of freedom?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, he could see that the other party did not commit suicide or self-destruct, but took back his incarnation.

He was very familiar with this scene, it was the Self-Transformation Method that he also practiced!

He transformed into the Law of Freedom, incarnated thousands of incarnations, and if he wanted to take back his incarnation, it was just a thought, and naturally others could not keep it.

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, he transformed into a free method~www.readwn.com~ Gu Tianting, someone used to know, in today's world, what he knows, only he and Ju Zhixing understand, and Ju Zhixing's people are still in a coma If you don't wake up, it can't be him. Now a person who understands his way of transforming into freedom has appeared. This is a little troublesome!

He transforms into Zizi Dharma and has thousands of incarnations. Unless he can kill all his incarnations in an instant, otherwise, he is equivalent to an immortal existence.

That's all, the key is that he transforms into the Law of Freedom, which can be transformed into thousands of people. If he intentionally hides his identity and wants to find his deity, it is almost impossible to exist.

In other words, his incarnation may be hidden in countless places, and his identities may vary widely. Just like Zhou Shu, the giant spirit king back then was his incarnation. If he didn't say it, almost no one would know.

No wonder that before that person disappeared, he would say that Zhou Shu would never know his true identity.

"Check it out, Huaxia Pavilion, who is missing?"

Zhou Shu said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Yes!"

Shi Songtao said.

"My lord, this sword was left by Shau!"

Meng Bai handed over the short sword in his hand, and said with lingering fears, if it wasn't for the prince, this time, he would be embarrassed again.

He is also very aggrieved in his heart now, secretly ruthless, he must practice hard, and now his strength is still unable to match his status as a patrol of the world.

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