God Soldier Atlas

Brother Meng, I'm not mistaken, the one who just passed by is the prince?

Wang Mu rubbed his eyes and asked.

That's right.

Meng Bai also looked puzzled.

My lord, didn't he fail to break through the blockade of the demon army?

laugh--

Bai Qiancheng sneered, I really don't know how you two became generals.

Are you blind? When Lord Zhou left, there were two people, but when he came back, he was alone.

Looking at him, he doesn't feel any grief at all, so Princess Wuyou must have had no accident. What does that mean? It means that Princess Wuyou stays in a very safe place.

A very safe place, other than the Ten Kingdoms Continent, where else can it be? Obviously, Prince Zhou has already returned to the Ten Kingdoms Continent. Now that he is back, the matter is naturally resolved.

Bai Qiancheng looked at Meng Bai and Wang Mu with contempt, and expressed his opinion.

Mengbai and Wang Muqi gave him a supercilious look, isn't that nonsense?

We can see it too!

The problem is, the prince went to repair the passage between the two worlds. He said it was so serious before he left, and he made arrangements not to come back. How long has it been since then?

After more than a day, less than two days, he came back!

Such a short time, going on an outing is not enough, is it?

My lord! My lord!

Mengbai shouted loudly.

No time, let's talk about it later.

Zhou Shu's voice came from afar, and then quickly disappeared in the direction of the casting room.

In the casting room, Shi Songtao, Li Chengliang and others are casting weapons in full swing.

The points system of Huaxia Pavilion and Monster World sub-chambers greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of all the army casting masters.

Moreover, the assembly line system invented by Zhou Shu allows each caster to give full play to their respective advantages, and the speed of casting is greatly improved.

My lord—

Seeing Zhou Shu come in, all the army casting masters greeted him one after another.

You guys continue.

Zhou Shu didn't even look at the weapons they were casting, they were all crippled, what's so interesting about them.

Deputy Pavilion Master, go find Yang Hong for me.

Zhou Shu ordered, For as many days as there are still stones left in the camp, I will also find them.

Also, blood silk silver, turmeric, fire tin wood, ink gold, red sun iron... move some of each to my casting room.

As the owner of the Huaxia Pavilion, Zhou Shu naturally has his own casting room in this camp.

My lord, are you going to cast soldiers again? Do you need an assistant? The old man is idle.

Li Chengliang threw away the work at hand very unscrupulously. He was teaming up with several soldier casting masters to cast an earth-grade weapon, and now he just discarded it.

Land product? Then how can it be good to lay hands on the prince?

You can also earn points, and you can secretly learn a few of the prince's military casting skills, which is much more interesting than jointly casting earth-grade weapons.

He is a master craftsman of soldiers, if it is not for the special situation in the demon world, he has not made earth weapons for many years.

No, you can't help me.

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.

What he wants to cast this time is the innate magic weapon, which is completely different from the previous method of casting soldiers. Even he himself has to cross the river by feeling the stones, and Li Chengliang and the others can't help.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shu turned around and got into his own soldier casting room.

After a while, Yang Hong cautiously poked his head out from the door of the casting room.

My lord, are you looking for me?

Yang Hong said with some trepidation.

He thought about it, he probably didn't do anything to make the prince unhappy recently, he probably wouldn't throw me out to kill demons again, right?

This is the demon world, not the Ten Kingdoms Martial Arts battlefield, even if you have the magical power of the prince, if you go out like this, you will be courting death.

Come here and sit down.

Zhou Shu sat cross-legged in the middle of the casting room, beckoning to Yang Hong.

Yang Hong came in and sat down carefully not far from Zhou Shu, My lord, what do you want?

Shenzhu Yang, we've known each other for a long time, haven't we?

Zhou refused to answer questions.

It's not too short.

Yang Hong didn't know why, so he said.

When he met Zhou Shu at the beginning, Zhou Shu was just an apprentice in casting soldiers. How long has it been since he has become the Lord of the Nine Kings, but what about himself?

I don't seem to be bad, not long ago, my cultivation has broken through to the fifth rank of martial arts.

If this was put in the past, I would hardly have dared to think about it.

Once upon a time, I felt that if I could break through to the sixth or seventh rank of martial arts in this life, it would be smoke from the ancestral grave.

It is said that following the prince, although there are many dangers, the rewards are also great.

If the prince hadn't sent me to slay monsters before, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to advance to the fifth rank so quickly.

Thinking of this, Yang Hong feels inexplicably at ease.

With the current status of the prince, he will definitely not harm me.

Then do you believe me?

Zhou Shu asked.

Does that still matter?

Yang Hong patted his chest and said, Even if I don't trust anyone, I definitely believe in you, my lord. Without my lord, I, Yang Hong, would not be where I am today.

Okay, stop.

Zhou Shu stopped his urge to continue, and said, Just trust me.

I have something now that I need your cooperation.

Zhou Shu said seriously, Let me say this first, there is a certain risk in this matter—

Will you die?

Yang Hong asked.

Death is not death.

Zhou Shu said.

It's fine if you can't die.

Yang Hong said carelessly.

very good.

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, But you'd better listen to me first.

If this thing can be done, you should get great benefits. It is not impossible to achieve the realm of a master in one fell swoop.

Yang Hong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Achieving the realm of a master in one fell swoop?

Is this a dream?

It is indeed right to follow the prince!

Unexpectedly, I, Yang Hong, can become a martial arts master in this life!

If it wasn't for Zhou Shu's face-to-face scruples, Yang Hong even wanted to pinch his waist and look up to the sky with a long smile.

Of course, benefits and risks are related.

Zhou Shu continued, If you fail, your meridians may be damaged. At least, you will lose all your cultivation and become a disabled person, and at worst, you will be completely paralyzed...

Om—

Yang Hong's head froze, at least he lost his cultivation, and at worst he was completely paralyzed?

This is indeed impossible to die, but this is life is better than death!

Why did I forget, every time I get close to the prince, I will be in bad luck!

You lost your mind because of a little benefit, Yang Hong, oh Yang Hong, you really deserve to be beaten!

Lord, I regret it now, is there still time?

Yang Hong signaled Zhou Shu with his eyes.

no!

Zhou Shu answered him with his eyes.

Don't worry, even if you are completely paralyzed, Daxia will make you feel comfortable.

Prince, has anyone told you that if you can't comfort others, don't comfort them!

Is there anyone who talks like that?

I'm completely paralyzed, so what's the point of having nothing to worry about?

Okay, let's get started then.

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

Yang Hong: ...

Before Yang Hong was ready, he felt a strong force coming from him, as if his whole body was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and then thrown into the sky.

Before he could react, he felt a flame blowing towards his face.

Be patient, the process may be a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Shu's voice came.

Yang Hong was thinking about what Zhou Shu meant, and then he felt a sharp pain coming.

He couldn't help but let out a scream like killing a pig.

Yang Hong's hair and eyebrows were all on fire, and a piece of solution of the heavenly refining stone emerged in the air. The solution formed after the melting of the refining stone that day, drilled into Yang Hong's body along the pores.

Yang Hong was horrified, is the prince going to kill him?

He wanted to beg for mercy, but when he opened his mouth, he could only let out a heart-piercing roar of pain, and he couldn't say a word.

In the public casting room next door, Li Chengliang and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

The voice next door——

Why does it feel like pulling out a cramp?

Didn't the prince want to cast soldiers?

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen!

Shi Songtao said solemnly, but his ears were pricked up, secretly listening to the movement next door.

He was also full of curiosity. The lord called Yang Hong in. The screams were made by Yang Hong, right?

What did the prince do to him?

This doubt also surfaced in the hearts of Meng Bai, Wang Mu and others at the same time.

They came here originally looking for an opportunity to ask Zhou Shu what happened before, but when they arrived near the foundry, they heard this horrific cry.

All the generals shuddered.

This scream was too miserable, it felt as if he had been tortured.

The eyes of Meng Bai, Wang Mu and others fell on Bai Qiancheng at the same time.

Do you still dare to say that the prince is successful?

How does this look like a failure in action, so he vented his grievances?

Bai Qiancheng showed hesitation on his face, could it be that he guessed wrong?

Prince Zhou didn't block the passage between the two realms?

Well, I remembered. I still have some military affairs to deal with. Why don't you just ask the prince what's going on and tell me later.

Zhang Wuyuan coughed lightly and said.

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.

I feel that the prince is not in a very good mood, it is safer to hide away first.

The prince seems to be busy, let's not bother him for now.

Meng Bai, Wang Mu and the others looked at each other and said in unison.

The generals turned around and left slowly. After a certain distance, they parted from each other, and then disappeared in various places in the cave like fleeing.

In the foundry room, Zhou Shu looked serious, and his hands kept moving as steadily as Mount Tai, as if he hadn't heard Yang Hong's screams at all.

Yang Hong's current appearance is extremely miserable. The clothes on his body, including the hair, have been burned clean by the high temperature. The whole person looks like a depilated pig that has been scalded with boiling water. It is really unsightly...

The solution formed by the melting of the Tianlian Stone has already entered his body through his pores, and the naked eye can even see the skin caused by the flow of the Tianlian Stone solution in his body is constantly vibrating, like that, as if there is something alive inside him Fleeing in general, looks extremely terrifying.

That is to say, Zhou Shu's determination is as strong as iron, and he will not be affected at all.

He experimented step by step according to his idea.

Zhou Shu doesn't know how the innate artifacts such as the Zhen Guo Ding were cast. The ancients may have an ancient method, but Zhou Shu has no way of knowing.

What he is doing now is an unprecedented attempt!

Even Zhou Shu himself was not very sure.

That's why he called Yang Hong.

In fact, in theory, it might be better to find someone with a higher cultivation base to cooperate with. After all, the higher the cultivation base, the more able to withstand tossing...

However, Yang Hong has a special physique. When he entered the Ten Kingdoms Martial Arts Arena, he was only at the ninth rank. As a result, he was killed in many martial arts at the ninth rank. Not only did he not die, but his cultivation continued to improve.

Although the fifth rank of martial arts is not very eye-catching in the camp, but if you think about it carefully, the speed at which Yang Hongxiu's cultivation base improves is terrifying.

In the entire camp, there are probably not many people who have improved their cultivation faster than him.

This is more than just luck.

Zhou Shu even suspected that this guy Yang Hong had the legendary luck!

Otherwise, how could he have lived smoothly all the way to the present, and had good luck again and again?

Of course, there is no such thing as luck in this world, but in short, Yang Hong is lucky.

Zhou Shu hoped that he could use his good luck to make this attempt a success!

If it succeeds, it means that the method I imagined is useful, and the innate magic weapon is no longer a fantasy.

Yang Hong's screams became louder and louder, reaching a peak, and then began to fall. His voice had already begun to become hoarse, and he lost the strength to shout.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body suspended in the air was still twitching from time to time, people would even think that he had died.

Zhou Shu's face remained unchanged, and he continued with his actions.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Shu suddenly yelled. He stood up and made a tactic with both hands, as if drawing a weapon, and yanked it in the air.

ah--

Yang Hong, who had already passed out, suddenly let out a terrifying scream.

He straightened up sharply, then bent sharply, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

During this process, a bright light was pulled out from his body by Zhou Shu!

That's right, Zhou Shu's action just now pulled out something from Yang Hong's body!

That thing seemed to be like a net, its whole body was shining and full of radiance.

Zhou Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands turned red instantly. He kept grabbing pieces of soldier-casting materials, melted them in his palms, and threw them into the net.

The ups and downs on the net were entangled and fused with the casting materials thrown by Zhou Shu, and there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

As Zhou Shu smelted more and more materials for casting soldiers, it was originally like a net of light, but gradually became more and more solid, and finally it was no longer visible as a net, but turned into a ball Oddly colored liquid substance.

The light in Zhou Shu's eyes became brighter and brighter, he let out a soft hum, and light appeared on his body, his hands, under the elbows, had all turned into magma, and the fiery breath seemed to melt everything .

The mass of liquid substance in the air, under the manipulation of his hands, was like a ball of plasticine, constantly changing its shape, and finally, the shape of a long sword gradually appeared in the air.