God Soldier Atlas

Sun Gonggong, are you crazy?

Yonago Wen raised his voice and shouted, You see who we are!

He was full of anger, Sun Gong is his nephew, and now he has betrayed the human race of the ancestral land, and even wants to have them killed, which makes him wish to drag Sun Gong over and beat him severely.

Sun Gong just looked at him coldly, expressionless.

Niu Fang, are you willing to keep your promise, or do you want to be a villain who doesn't keep his promise?

The false god on the opposite side looked at the false god Niu Fang and said with a sneer.

The false god Niu Fang frowned. He didn't look at the false god who was speaking, but at Sun Gonggong.

From his perspective, it was natural to see that Sun Gongyi was a little abnormal.

Niu Fang, are you stupid?

The false god Gu Hong said coldly, I don't know why you came here? Are you being led by the nose by them, and your brain is flooded?

yes!

The false god Niu Fang also reacted.

Sun Gongyi is just a blindfold.

I came here for Wu Zongquan, the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, so what's the matter with Sun Fair?

These guys think that they can let me do things if they control Sun Gongyi?

It's a joke in the world!

I'm a villain, you bite me!

The false god Niu Fang scolded.

All the false gods on the opposite side were also taken aback, and their faces became gloomy.

You guys, are you really looking for death?

they shouted.

Come if you have the ability, who wouldn't talk about it.

The false god Gu Hong said coldly, You guys are still far from killing us if you want to kill us.

He took a step forward, and countless sword shadows appeared in front of him instantly.

Holding the Seven Killing Knife in his hand, the false god Gu Hong was full of murderous aura.

Niu Fang, hunt, start, don't lose to me!

Before he finished speaking, the countless sword shadows in front of the pseudo-god Gu Hong slammed forward and fell down.

Boom—

Amidst the loud noise, countless knife shadows have fallen into the group of false gods on the opposite side.

The pseudo-god Niu Fang also shouted loudly, not to be outdone, the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn in his hand suddenly became very huge, and smashed forward.

Kill them!

The three thousand false gods on the opposite side were furious at the same time, and killed the two of them.

Those who still have the strength to spare, all shot!

Yonago, Wen Mengbai and the others also shouted loudly, gathered their last strength, and went forward to kill.

The false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang came to help them. It didn't make sense for them to fight in front while they watched from behind.

Sun Fair!

Mi Ziwen took aim at Sun Gongyi and killed him directly.

Sun Gonggong's eyes were blood red, and his face was full of murderous intent.

He chopped off a Huaxia Pavilion master with a single blow, and then took advantage of the victory to pursue and kill that master.

At this time, Mi Ziwen's long sword had already turned sideways, blocking the long sword in Sun Gonggong's hand.

Open your dog eyes and see who is here!

Mi Ziwen shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand was constantly attacking, trying to wake up Sun Gonggong.

Sun Gong just had no expression on his face, and kept slashing his sword. Every time he cut, he went to Mi Ziwen's vital point, as if he was going to kill Mi Ziwen.

Damn it!

Mi Ziwen continued to yell at him, so he naturally saw Sun Gongyi's strangeness.

But so what?

Could he still let Sun Gonggong kill the people in Huaxia Pavilion?

He couldn't give up resistance and let Sun Gonggong kill him.

Now he can only do his best to capture Sun Gonggong alive.

But that is easier said than done.

Tiandao Sun Fair, his own strength is the top existence of Huaxia Pavilion.

Although Mi Ziwen already has the power of a false god, Sun Gongyi also doesn't know how to break through the false god.

The strength of the two is equal, and Mi Ziwen has been fighting for a long time, and his strength has been exhausted.

Sun Gongyi, on the other hand, is recharging his energy.

The strength and weakness of the two sides will soon become clear.

Mi Ziwen backed away in a bit of embarrassment, and was about to be injured by Sun Fairy's knife.

Brother, I will block him, you go and help the general.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Hengli, blocking Sun Gonggong.

It was Yin Wuyou who rushed over.

Princess be careful!

Mi Ziwen didn't force himself either. He knew how to choose the best solution when he was on the battlefield.

Being brave will only lead to worse results.

He swayed and came to Meng Bai's side to help him resist the other's false god.

The battle continued to intensify, and soon, the human race in the ancestral land had retreated steadily.

They have already reached the end of their strength, even if they join the pseudo-god Niu Fang and the pseudo-god Gu Hong, they will not be able to change the situation.

After all, Niu Fang and Gu Hong are just false gods.

They are indeed powerful, fighting alone, none of the three thousand false gods can be their opponents.

But the other party, how could it be possible to fight alone with them?

There are a total of 3,000 people on the other side.

As for the human race in the ancestral land, plus Niu Fang and Gu Hong, the number of false gods was less than a hundred.

This is no longer a disparity in power that can be described.

If it wasn't for the opponent's three thousand false gods not all throwing themselves into the battlefield at once, the war might be completely over now.

Even so, the ancestral human race can't last long.

It is estimated that within half an hour at most, they will be wiped out.

You dare to offend my Tiangong Pavilion. When my pavilion master returns, you will definitely suffer the consequences!

Cui Lin was punched by a false god, blood sprayed in the air, and he roared angrily.

He was seriously injured, but now, he completely lost the power to resist.

If it wasn't for the masters of Tiangong Pavilion who tried their best to save him, he might really have died here completely this time.

Destiny is destined, you should have died long ago.

A voice sounded, You have lived for so long, now, just give me an obedient death.

A hand appeared above Cui Lin's head out of thin air.

Vice Pavilion Master Cui!

Everyone's expressions changed at the same time.

boom--

The light on the palm of that hand was shining brightly, and Cui Lin's head was squeezed and exploded at once.

This scene caused a brief moment of tranquility on the battlefield.

From the beginning of the war to the present, Cui Lin was the first important figure to die!

As the owner of Tiangong Pavilion, today's Gong Pavilion and Huaxia Pavilion are in the same family, Cui Lin is an out-and-out high-level executive on their side.

He was actually killed!

All eyes were on the owner of the palm.

With a flash of light, before everyone could see clearly who the owner of the palm was, he had already disappeared into the air.

Everyone be careful!

Yonago warmed and drank at the same time.

At this moment, a palm suddenly appeared in front of Sun Gonggong, and slapped Yin Wuyou who was opposite him.

princess!

The faces of Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and others changed drastically at the same time.

Yin Wuyou was dealing with Sun Gonggong, and there was almost a difference in strength between her and Sun Gonggong.

And that palm, which killed Cui Lin just now, is clearly far superior to ordinary false gods.

Under such a sneak attack, how could Yin Wuyou stop it?

In fact, Yin Wuyou did not react.

Sun Gonggong's attack already made her need to deal with it with all her attention, and she might be injured if she was not careful.

How can there be any spare energy to guard against sneak attacks by such masters.

Seeing that the palm was about to fall on Yin Wuyou's body, everyone seemed to have seen the result.

Worry-free!

Lu Wenshuang's pretty face lost all color in an instant.

Bai Qianqian desperately wanted to rush to the rescue, but she also had her own opponents, and there was no way she could escape all of a sudden.

Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin were all filled with despair.

They knew very well how important Yin Wuyou was to Zhou Shu.

If something really happened to Yin Wuyou, they couldn't imagine what kind of reaction Zhou Shu would have.

Even without mentioning these things, Yin Wuyou has always been the backbone of Huaxia Pavilion Master, and everyone absolutely does not want to see her in trouble.

Boom—

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a square brick appeared in front of Yin Wuyou, barely blocking that palm.

The ordinary-looking bricks that can be seen everywhere were not damaged in the slightest under the palm of that hand.

This scene was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

On the battlefield, there was a brief tranquility again.

Everyone stopped their movements, staring straight at the brick that blocked Yin Wuyou's fatal blow.

If Cui Lin was still alive, he would definitely be able to recognize that this brick was the life-saving magic weapon that Yang Zhitian left for the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion back then.

It is said that this brick can block a holy blow.

But Cui Lin was dead, and no one present knew this brick.

They were beyond shocked.

It's incredible that such an unremarkable brick can withstand such a powerful blow!

It's the pavilion master!

Shi Songtao shouted, It's the master of the pavilion who forged the magic weapon!

You have all seen that the magic weapon cast by the pavilion master can easily block your sneak attack!

Even if you kill us all today, when the pavilion master returns, you will all be dead! You can't even break the magical weapons cast by the pavilion master, so why fight our pavilion master!

Shi Songtao shouted excitedly, as if he didn't know that he was on the verge of life and death.

A magic weapon can't change your fate! Unless each of you has such a magic weapon!

A false god on the opposite side roared.

After the palm failed, it disappeared without a trace.

Yin Wuyou was also a little surprised, she didn't even know when she had such a magic weapon on her body.

But immediately, a warm feeling surged in her heart, needless to say, Zhou Shu must have left this on purpose.

The purpose is to protect her.

Yin Wuyou shook his lips, his pretty face flushed a little.

I still want to stay with you, I won't die easily!

Infinite power surged in Yin Wuyou's heart.

boom--

She slashed out with a sword, and Sun Gonggong, who was evenly matched with her just now, was directly sent flying by the sword.

Shen Bing, please help me!

Yin Wuyou turned to face the brick, and said with a serious expression.

Just when everyone thought Yin Wuyou was crazy, suddenly, a blinding light came out from the brick.

Then one after another phantoms flew out from above the bricks.

Almost instantly, those phantoms turned into bricks and floated in front of everyone in Huaxia Pavilion.

The false god who just spoke on the opposite side was dumbfounded.

Really everyone has a brick?

OK?

What kind of magic weapon is this?

The owner of Tiangong Pavilion, so perverted? How to forge such a magical weapon?

Not only was the false god on the opposite side dumbfounded, even Yin Wuyou himself was also a little dumbfounded.

Is this brick so powerful?

She was overjoyed, her husband was indeed her husband, leaving a single brick behind could reverse the situation.

Don't be afraid, this brick is not as strong as you think, it won't last long, keep attacking!

A voice sounded in the air.

The three thousand false gods also reacted.

No matter how strong the magic weapon is, it depends on who uses it.

Wouldn't it be a daydream to think that a single magic weapon could block their three thousand false gods?

Boom—

Three thousand false gods shot at the same time.

One after another magical powers fell on the bricks in front of everyone.

In the explosion of light, those bricks shattered one by one.

Except for the one in front of Yin Wuyou, the rest of the bricks were broken after only holding on for a few breaths.

Princess, get out!

Yonago retreated gently to Yin Wuyou's side.

Keep the green hills here, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, you go first, stay useful, and avenge us in the future!

The scene just now was too dangerous.

Neither Miziwen nor Mengbai wanted to see that scene happen again.

If Zhou Shu was here, he wouldn't leave everyone behind. I can't leave.

Yin Wuyou shook his head and said.

He will avenge us.

Lu Wenshuang waved his sword light and said coldly.

Bai Qianqian smiled sweetly, and said, It's not that he has never died before. There is nothing to be afraid of. If he leaves, he will feel sorry for the big guy.

Yonago and Mengbai wanted to persuade again, but the false gods on the opposite side had stepped up their offensive, and they had no energy left to speak in an instant.

People from Huaxia Pavilion and Tiangong Pavilion fell down one by one.

Since Cui Lin's death in battle, the balance of the war has been completely tilted.

The people in Huaxia Pavilion and Tiangong Pavilion can only be regarded as lingering. Every moment, some people fall down, and the rest are just trying their best to persist.

The situation seems to have no room for recovery.

...

Om—

A faint white light flashed, a handful of yellow sand flew hundreds of feet away with the wind, and then fell to the ground.

As if alive, the yellow sand slowly condensed into a figure.

The facial features of that figure gradually became clear, not Qi Tian, ​​but who?

It's done!

Zhou Shu couldn't help but clenched his fist tightly.

This was originally just an idea of ​​his, and he was actually not very sure.

But the result was good, and he kept the record of never failing.

He did it again!

Qi Tian stood where he was, looking at his hands and feet curiously, like a newborn baby.

After a quarter of an hour, Qi Tian raised his head and looked at Zhou Shu.

This feeling is very good.

Qi Tian said, I feel that there is no difference from before. This clay body is no worse than my previous physical body.

Qi Tian, ​​have you forgotten what I do?

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, I am a soldier-caster! Strictly speaking, your current body is a divine weapon!

I used the method of casting a divine weapon to cast a clay body. If it is not stronger than your physical body, then I have failed!

The human body and magic weapon, who is stronger and who is weaker, is actually not conclusive.

With the body of a warrior, he will be stronger than a magic weapon.

But that also depends on what magic weapon.

There is no doubt that some magic weapons are physically stronger than most warriors.

Can Zhou Shu's magic weapon be an ordinary magic weapon?

This clay sculpture body was cast by Zhou Shu to survive the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, how could it not be strong?

Its strongest point lies in its indestructibility.

Zhou Shu continued, Even if it turns into yellow sand, it can still be restored. I smashed your soul and recast it with the technique of casting soldiers. Now every grain of yellow sand is your soul, yellow sand Immortal, your spirit will not be extinguished either.

Zhou Shu also sighed in his heart, this process is easy to say, but in fact it is as difficult as heaven!

Qi Tian is holy, how strong is his soul?

As long as he resisted a little, Zhou Shu would not be able to break his spirit.

And the shattering of the soul, to Qi Tian, ​​is tantamount to killing him countless times, and the pain involved is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

Not to mention the subsequent recasting process, which is to refine the soul in the flames.

Although the whole process seemed to require Qi Tian to do nothing, in fact, the most difficult part was supported by Qi Tian.

As long as Qi Tian does not cooperate in the slightest, as long as he cannot bear the pain in the process, he will end in failure in the end.

This approach was considered a success, but it was also a failure.

Because now Zhou Shu realizes that the threshold of this method is actually very high.

Not everyone is equal.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven is changed, Zhou Shu feels that it may not be successful.

The sacred soul is extremely solidified, and absolute trust is required in the process of breaking it, otherwise, the sacred soul will subconsciously resist, and it will lead to failure.

Even Zhou Shu never imagined that Qi Tian would trust him so much, and during the whole process, not even a single thought of resistance arose.

Even Zhou Shu felt a little unbelievable.

He can't think of anyone who can achieve Qi Tian's level. This matter is almost impossible to replicate.

He wanted Shi Songtao to help him with the experiment before, which was really taken for granted.

Shi Songtao certainly trusted him, but Shi Songtao might not be able to bear this kind of pain.

When the soul was threatened with death, it was only a subconscious reaction to resist.

To be able to face death without any thoughts of resistance is simply not something that ordinary people can do.

amazing.

Qi Tian said to Zhou Shu that Zhou Shu didn't care much about what Zhou Shu said. What he cared about was whether he had the strength to avenge Liu Ruochuan.

I have already come out, now, I will rescue you!

While Qi Tian was speaking, a powerful aura was already rising from his body. He clenched his fists tightly and punched out against the light curtain.

Crack——

Cracks appeared on the light curtain, but they could not be broken.

Qi Tian, ​​don't worry about me.

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, You are the body of yellow sand, you can pass through the restriction, but it is not so easy to break.

I suspect that someone has used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to trap us here in order to harm my people.

Do me a favor, go to the base and have a look, if someone makes things difficult for them, you can block it for me first.

I will come out as soon as possible to help you avenge Liu Ruochuan!

Qi Tian was silent for a moment, for him, avenging Liu Ruochuan was the most important thing, but Zhou Shu just helped him out of trouble.

good!

He didn't hesitate for long, then nodded and said.