God Soldier Atlas

Judge, let's stop playing around in circles.

Mi Ziwen said helplessly, There is no need to say anything about the relationship between us.

Our ancestral human race will never take advantage of you, but if you want to use Jinling sand to manipulate us, you are thinking too much.

Jinling sand is indeed very important to us, but it doesn't mean we can't do without it.

Where is General Mi talking?

The holy judge said with a smile, I never meant to make a fuss.

So, you don't know me.

If Pavilion Master Zhou was here, I definitely wouldn't say so much.

Well, since you are getting impatient, General Mi, let's go, let's get Jinling sand.

I'm completely handing over my old background to you.

Following the holy judge to a place, everyone figured out where the holy judge's golden ridge sand came from.

I'm really blind!

Shi Songtao slapped himself hard.

I can't even see Jinlingsha right under my nose!

No wonder the lord uses Jinling Sha, so he knows that there is Jinling Sha in front of our eyes!

Who would have thought that this palace was actually made of Jinling sand?

Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others also said with emotion.

The golden ridge sand in the hands of the holy judge was the hall where he exchanged things before.

In other words, the entire hall was made of Jinling sand.

At first, I wondered if I could exchange some Golden Ridge sand in this hall with other things.

The holy judge said with a smile, But I tried it, I don't know why, since you came here, the exchange formation here has completely failed.

Can no longer redeem things.

Later, I accidentally discovered that the stone used for the construction of this hall turned out to be Jinling sand!

Pavilion Master Zhou had been to this place back then, so he must have discovered it.

The holy judge glanced at Shi Songtao and smiled meaningfully.

Zhou Shu discovered this, but Shi Songtao did not. Otherwise, he, a holy judge, would not be able to take advantage of this.

They are also soldiers casting masters, why is the gap so big?

Shi Songtao also looked ashamed.

He has actually been to this place, and more than once.

But he never thought about what the building material of this hall was.

Perhaps this is the gap between himself and the Pavilion Master.

You can also see the subtleties.

Deputy Pavilion Master Shi.

Mi Ziwen didn't want to entangle the issue with the holy judge anymore, and said in a deep voice, Is the amount of Jinling sand here enough?

Should be enough!

Shi Songtao said seriously, With these Jinling sands, we can start working!

Okay, then please!

Mi Ziwen said with a serious expression.

...

Boom—

Ever since Shi Songtao led Huaxia Pavilion's soldier-casting masters to forge divine weapons, the sound of thunder can be heard endlessly in the mysterious space.

Where they cast their soldiers, even though they were separated by the Haotian Mirror, they could still see lightning and thunder.

Although the holy judge was very curious about what kind of magic weapon they were casting, he also knew the importance and did not bother Shi Songtao and the others at this time.

He and Sheng Wuchang became the most leisurely couple in the entire space.

Brother, what do you think they are busy with?

Sheng Wuchang looked at the busy ancestral human race, and said, The great world has been destroyed. Now, we must either find the transcendent and the spiritual roots of heaven and earth to fight for our lives, or wait for death with peace of mind. What are we doing?

What do you know?

Sheng Wuchang rolled his eyes and said, There has never been a real desperate situation between heaven and earth.

There are fifty ways of Dayan, and one escapes.

They are now seeking this escaped oneness.

The one who escaped?

The holy impermanence looked puzzled.

It's just trying to survive.

said the holy judge.

Is there really a way out?

Sacred impermanence.

He felt that the Great Thousand World had already been destroyed, and everything the human race in the ancestral land had done was nothing but a dying struggle.

Instead of this, it is better to fight vigorously with the opponent.

You can die a happy death.

certainly.

The holy judge said confidently, It's not like you haven't come into contact with Zhou Shu.

What kind of man he is, don't you know?

As long as he didn't die, the ancestral human race still had a chance to survive.

Think about it, whoever is the enemy of the transcendent, the Emperor of Heaven, Yang Zhitian, which one is not a brilliant genius?

They all died, but Zhou Shu went to fight the detached one, but he didn't die.

Anyway, no matter what he can do, I think it is normal.

You put it that way, I do have some possibilities.

Sheng Wuchang pondered and said, Then shall we do something?

unnecessary.

The holy judge shook his head and said.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned slightly.

Brother?

Seeing his expression, Sheng Wuchang asked in doubt.

fine.

The holy judge shook his head and said.

Second brother, just wait here. If they need help, help them as much as you can.

The holy judge pondered for a moment, then said, I'm going to do something.

Brother, what's the matter with you?

Sheng Wuchang nodded and asked casually.

Let's talk later.

The holy judge didn't say much, turned and left.

Sacred and impermanent didn't think too much about it. My big brother has this kind of personality, and he's too independent.

...

The holy judge appeared in the mysterious space where the original hall was.

The main hall has been completely demolished, and only the remaining traces on the ground can vaguely show that there was a magnificent palace here.

Shi Songtao and those guys are really digging three feet into the ground.

Looking at the traces on the ground, the holy judge muttered.

Come out!

After a moment of silence, the holy judge shouted in a low voice, Don't be sneaky, there are only so many people in this mysterious space, do you think I can't find you?

The reason why the holy judge appeared here was because he heard a voice in his ear just now.

It was that voice that made him come here.

Although it is not known who the owner of that voice is, the holy judge still came.

He was very curious, here, who would call him here so sneakily.

Could it be that there are traitors among the human race in the ancestral land?

There was no one around, no sound.

The holy judge frowned, did someone make such a silly joke with him?

It shouldn't be.

To be able to transmit the voice to him without him noticing, at least the other party has a sacred cultivation level.

The sacredness of the entire ancestral human race is only a few.

He checked one by one, and he was able to find out who was joking with him.

Besides, everyone in the ancestral land race is so busy now, who has the time to make such a joke with him?

Is it because he, the holy judge, is too leisurely?

snort!

The holy judge snorted coldly, If you don't come out again, don't blame me for making a big noise.

There are only a few holy people in the ancestral land, and there are not many people who dare to make such a joke with me!

This is not fun at all!

Swish -

As soon as the holy judge finished speaking, suddenly, there was a soft swishing sound on the ground.

The holy judge looked down, and saw that there was an invisible pen writing on the position where the barter formation was originally located.

On the ground, words appeared one by one.

The pupils of the holy judge shrank suddenly.

He didn't find any trace of anyone, and there was no power fluctuation around him.

How did the other party do it?

How could anyone hide from their perception?

Then if he suddenly launched a sneak attack on him, wouldn't it be difficult for him to avoid it?

For a moment, he has raised his vigilance.

The power in the body is slowly circulating, and the magic weapon is ready to go.

He looked down at the writing on the ground.

Zhou Shu, Pavilion Master Zhou!

The holy judge's heart instantly set off a turbulent sea, and the expression on his face changed drastically.

I saw a few words appearing on the ground.

Judge, I am Zhou Shu!

The holy judge just thought of many possibilities, but he didn't think of this one.

According to their guess, Zhou Shu should be trapped somewhere and cannot get out.

Otherwise, he must have come back long ago.

Moreover, if Zhou Shu wanted to contact the human race in his ancestral land, he had to go through the Divine Weapon Haotian Mirror.

What is the situation now?

How do you prove that you are Zhou Shu?

The holy judge observed the surroundings vigilantly, but still found no trace of anyone.

he whispered.

I need you to do something for me.

On the ground, words are still emerging.

Hmph, this style really looks like Zhou Shu. Believe it or not, I'm just bossing you around!

The holy judge muttered.

I have a formula that needs you to perform once when you cast the divine weapon in Huaxia Pavilion.

Words continued to emerge on the ground one by one.

The holy judge seemed to hear Zhou Shu's voice talking to himself.

He felt a little helpless.

Zhou Shu, this guy, obviously doesn't even know where he is, but he still directs himself to do things like this.

But for some reason, he still had an urge to follow these words.

Although he also has doubts and doubts in his heart.

The words on the ground kept appearing and then disappearing again and again.

The holy judge stared at the ground without blinking, and firmly remembered the formula in his heart.

That formula is extremely responsible, but for the holy judge, it is not a problem.

For a holy powerhouse, mastering such a formula is just a blink of an eye.

By the time the holy judge memorized the formula, he had already mastered it naturally.

And he was still in his heart, deducing the power of this formula.

This formula has no power at all.

The holy judge frowned.

The writing on the ground no longer appears.

It seems that Zhou Shu has left.

Hello!

The holy judge said loudly, Governor Zhou, are you still there?

Write another word and say it.

After a while, there was still no movement on the ground.

The holy judge knew that there should be no more words.

What the hell is Zhou Shu doing?

The holy judge looked thoughtful, He asked Shi Songtao and the others to forge the Haotian Mirror for communication.

What's the matter, why didn't he convey it through the Haotian Mirror?

Besides, why did he want to find me?

What is this formula used for?

The heart of the holy judge was full of doubts.

He even suspected that the person who wrote these words might not be Zhou Shu.

But if it's not Zhou Shu, then who is it?

Is it possible that he can still be a detached person, pretending to be Zhou Shu?

With the conceit of a detached person, it is even more impossible to do such a thing.

The holy judge thought about it, but couldn't think of any reason.

When Shi Songtao and the others forged the divine weapon, they used this formula.

The holy judge said to himself, Isn't it possible that this formula is to destroy their soldiers?

No, since the magic weapon has been forged, it must not be destroyed.

Could it be that this formula is to capture the divine weapon?

If it is to seize the divine weapon, then the person who wrote it must not be Zhou Shu.

Otherwise, he doesn't need to be like this, the magic weapon is his in the first place.

But this tactic doesn't feel like it was used to capture the magic weapon.

What good is it if it is not used to seize the magic weapon?

Zhou Shu chose to let me perform it, not because of the danger of performing this formula, right?

After this idea appeared in his mind, the more the Holy Judge thought about it, the more likely it was.

Although the divine weapon that Shi Songtao and the others are casting, the holy judge does not know what it is, but the holy judge knows exactly what it is used for.

It is used to deal with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth!

If you think about it, you know that when the magic weapon is used, it will inevitably attract the backlash of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

Shi Songtao, the caster of Huaxia Pavilion, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and others are all direct descendants of Zhou Shu.

Only myself, and them, can only be regarded as collaborators at best.

If there is any dangerous job, isn't it obvious who Zhou Shu will choose to let him do it?

I said Pavilion Master Zhou, as human beings, we can't do this.

The holy judge muttered, If there is a dangerous job, let me do it?

Believe it or not, I will teach this formula to Shi Songtao and the others, and let them do it?

As soon as these words came out, the holy judge only felt a chill behind him.

An extreme sense of danger surged into my heart in an instant.

Just kidding, just kidding.

The holy judge immediately laughed.

He was also extremely shocked.

He knew very well that the dangerous feeling just now was not an illusion.

Zhou Shu, is he already so strong?

He didn't know how far away he was, yet he could bring such a dangerous feeling to himself?

Doesn't that mean that if it was in person, he could easily kill himself?

Pavilion Master Zhou, this is not fair.

The Holy Judge sighed.

How to play this?

This matter, you have to do it, or you have to do it?

This is clearly to drive ducks to the shelves.

Is it great to be strong?

Can you force others to take risks?

Well, strength is great.

The holy judge sighed helplessly.

The strength is not as good as others, what else can I do?

If he really dared to cheat those people of the ancestors, Zhou Shu would definitely not be able to spare himself if he came back one day.

Even if he didn't need to come back, he might have killed himself.

The holy judge didn't understand at all how Zhou Shu managed to use words to convey the message.

Across an infinite distance, he could actually write directly on the ground.

And the feeling of danger just now also has a sense of fatality.

It seems that I have to use this formula.

The holy judge wants to cry but has no tears.

If he had known earlier, he would not have been so curious.

What are you doing here?

If he doesn't come, can he still order himself?

But think about it, even if he doesn't come, he should have other ways.

What kind of strength he has now, he can't guess at all.

Pavilion Lord Zhou!

The holy judge didn't know if Zhou Shu could hear it, but he just said viciously, I can do things.

I'll take any risks!

But I said my ugly words first, I am a person who never suffers.

The greater the risk, the greater the benefit I will get!

Otherwise, don't blame me for doing some irrational things!

After saying this, the holy judge became nervous.

After a while, he didn't feel any danger.

A long sigh of relief.

He knew that Zhou Shu had given him a promise.

There is as much benefit as there is danger.

Although the holy judge is slandering him, he still trusts Zhou Shu's behavior.

Since Zhou Shu made such a promise, he believed it.

This matter, the risk must not be small.

The holy judge said to himself, I don't know, if it is really done, it will be of great benefit.

Thinking about it this way, his mood was really a little excited.

But no matter how many benefits there are, you have to be lucky to get them.

Pavilion Master Zhou just asked me to do this, but he didn't say that I can't protect myself.

The holy judge muttered, For such a dangerous thing, I have prepared some means of self-protection, is there no problem?

Although the world is already devastated, the Holy Judge doesn't want to die yet.

After clearing up his mood, the holy judge waited for a while.

After confirming that there were no more words on the ground, the holy judge left there.

...

Brother, are you back?

Sheng Wuchang noticed the return of the Holy Judge, and casually said, I found out, the magic weapon that Shi Songtao and the others are going to forge is amazing.

How did you find out?

The holy judge said absently.

Separated by the Haotian Mirror, they couldn't see the specific situation inside.

I counted it, and the materials for casting soldiers delivered in this day is an astronomical figure.

Sheng Wuchang said wisely, I have seen soldiers casting soldiers before, but I have never consumed so many materials for casting soldiers.

The casting materials consumed on this day are enough to cast a Yuanshi Divine Soldier.

And I also inquired about it, and said that the materials they prepared for casting soldiers were hundreds of times more than these!

It's all nonsense.

The holy judge rolled his eyes and said, is there any need to say this?

Second brother, don't worry about what magical weapons they cast.

The holy judge said seriously, There is something I want to tell you.

Listen carefully, if one day I die, you must collect me as a corpse, and then find a way to find Pavilion Master Zhou Shu and revive me!

Brother, why did you die?

The holy judge looked puzzled, and then said righteously, If you want to die, I will die first. Before I die, no one will try to hurt you!