God Soldier Atlas

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

It sounds like a lot, but there are hundreds of millions of human races. It is not an exaggeration to say that a real master of earth immortals is one in a million.

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

There are so many strong earth immortals, and their natal magic weapons also exceed 100,000.

Even with Zhou Shu's ability, it is easy to destroy 100,000 innate divine weapons, but it is not so easy to recast 100,000 divine weapons.

There are only a few magic weapons he forged in front of everyone.

The reason why he chose to forge the divine weapon in front of everyone was mainly to stabilize people's hearts.

After all, destroying everyone's magical weapons at once is also a blow to everyone.

The Divine Weapon of Destiny is related to the lives of the warriors. If Zhou Shu hadn't replaced the Divine Weapon of Destiny that destroyed them, they might even have the determination to kill each other.

Although they are not going to find Zhou Shu desperately now, they are still worried.

Zhou Shu is now giving them a reassurance, telling them that he ruined their natal magic weapon in order to give them a better one.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Xiao Jianghe, Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong, Wang Xin and the others all worked hard to prevent traitors from appearing among the crowd.

But the only unlucky person is the soldier-caster named Shau.

In fact, the gold mask and bronze mask cast by Diao Daocun can be restrained. If Shawu hadn't been too excited after seeing Zhou Shu's brand-new soldier-casting technique, causing the spiritual energy in his body to become overactive, he would not have revealed his identity.

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

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhou Shu folded his hands together, and his fingers were like lotus flowers blooming, changing countless dazzling hand formulas in an instant.

receive!

Zhou Shu gave a low shout, and 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.

There were eight long swords emitting a faint light in the air.

This is a magic weapon without any back door that Zhou Shu used his new technique of casting soldiers to forge!

Om—

The long swords clanged, and everyone could feel that these eight long swords were extraordinary.

Everyone's eyes became hot.

There are tens 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, all the people present were well-trained and elite soldiers, and they were able to suppress the greed in their hearts and did not rush to snatch 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 couldn't help but stepped forward and tried to grab one of them.

Don't worry, everyone.

Zhou Shu glanced at the crowd, and smiled calmly, I ruined your natal magic weapon, so I will give you another one.

Now is just the beginning, everyone will have it, and there will be absolutely no less. You should have confidence in me.

We believe in the prince!

Everyone spoke one after another.

That's good.

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

As long as it is assigned by the prince, we are all convinced.

A warrior said loudly.

Everyone agrees.

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 designate masters for them, you will not say anything, but injustice is unfair after all. Everyone's natal magic weapons were destroyed by this king. Why do some people get compensation immediately, but others have to wait for an unknown time?

We will have no complaints...

Everyone said one after another.

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

So I'm not going to interfere with the ownership of these eight long swords.

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

Even Mengbai, Miziwen and the others changed their expressions slightly.

On the contrary, Sun Gonggong, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin who don't use swords are more peaceful.

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

My lord, if you don't assign them, why don't we have a fight to decide the ownership of these swords?

Yang Hong eagerly said that everyone present was his own, and he didn't have any scruples. He moved his hands and feet directly, and said with a smile, It's okay, brothers, let's practice. The winner will be chosen first. Do you have any opinions?

No comment!

Everyone is excited,

Human king, I will fight later. I will not show mercy. If you are beaten into a pig's head by me, don't cry to the prince.

A warrior said with a laugh.

If Zhou Shu were to distribute it, Yang Hong and the other high-level officials would definitely take it first, so in fact, no one would have any objections.

After all, Yang Hong and the others have made greater contributions to the human race.

But if that's the case, they will feel more or less uncomfortable.

Now the ownership of the long sword is determined by strength. Although with the strength of Yang Hong and others, there is a high probability that they can win the long sword, but it always gives them a hope, doesn't it?

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

Besides, in the martial arts competition, maybe there is still a chance to pick up a bargain.

Everyone is gearing up and preparing for a big fight.

At this time, no one cares about the difference between superiors and inferiors, generals and soldiers.

Yang Hong, you think too much.

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, If you want these eight long swords, you don't want to be stronger than anyone else.

Warriors choose divine weapons, and divine weapons also choose their masters.

Zhou Shu continued, The gods have spirits, if you want these eight gods, you must first get the approval of the gods!

Whoever is recognized by the Divine Weapon is the master of the Divine Weapon.

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

The god soldier chooses the master, I will come first.

Yang Hong laughed and took the lead.

He walked up to Zhou Shu in a few steps, and without hesitation stretched out his hand to grab a long sword that he had long admired.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and the others all rolled their eyes. It is useful to have a thick skin. They also took a fancy to that sword, but they were not as thick-skinned as Yang Hong, who was the first to step forward.

Om—

Just when Yang Hong's hand was about to grab the long sword, the long sword made a buzzing sound and a flash of light, which directly bounced Yang Hong's hand away.

Yang Hong was taken aback, what do you mean? Refuse me?

With a sword, you rejected me as a majestic king?

Don't you know that it was your luck to follow me?

Unbelievable, Yang Hong stretched out his hand again.

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

Ha ha--

The crowd roared with laughter.

My lord, it seems that this sword doesn't like you.

A martial artist said with a smile, they are all comrades in arms who have lived and died together many times, and they don't regard Yang Hong as a high-ranking big shot at all.

There is no malice in the ridicule between brothers.

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

If it was any other time, he would have plenty of ways to forcibly recover a divine weapon, but it is not suitable now, as Zhou Shu said, the warrior and the divine weapon have a two-way choice, so brute force cannot be used.

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

Yang Hong said indignantly, and stretched out his hand to grab the next long sword.

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

Hey, I have a bad temper, and if a tiger doesn't show its power, you don't know that I am the king of men, do 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!

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 are not suitable for you. It seems that you have to wait.

Zhou Shu smiled and said that he forged the swords, of course he knew that these swords were not suitable for Yang Hong.

But he was also happy to see Yang Hong make a harmless clown.

Now that the powerful enemies are gone, there is no threat to the ancestral land for the time being, so it's okay for everyone to relax.

My lord, you are partial.

Yang Hong said with some displeasure, You must have avoided me on purpose when you forged the magic weapon.

This is really not.

Zhou Shu said with a smile, When I forged these eight swords, I did so at random. Before I forged them, I didn't know what kind of magic weapon I would forge.

It can only be said that you are unlucky, and they have nothing to do with you.

Zhou Shu's words made everyone laugh again.

Master Human King, these eight long swords are not destined for you, you should step aside and see how I recover them.

A martial artist laughed and strode forward.

...

A moment later, a martial artist stepped aside dejectedly and joined Yang Hong and the others.

Hey, I see that one or two of you are so angry that you are going to go to heaven, so why don't you have to come and stay with me?

Yang Hong laughed and said, I have nothing to do with them, and you are not much better either.

He had a rather elated feeling.

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

Is this worse than bad?

However, Zhou Shu was also a little surprised. Several human warriors had already stepped forward, but none of them 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 the master.

What Zhou Shu said before was not perfunctory to Yang Hong. When casting these eight long swords, he really moved according to his heart. He didn't have any thoughts before. These eight long swords are the product of a sudden inspiration.

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

Whether anyone is interested, maybe, you are destined to be with them.

Zhou Shu shouted.

My lord, let me try.

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

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

What he used before was the Zhenyue sword cast by Zhou Shu himself. If he can harvest one of the eight swords, it will be considered a good result.

Letting the divine soldiers choose the master this time is also an attempt by Zhou Shu. If no one can take the eight long swords in the end, it means that his attempt has failed, and he has to choose another method.

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

That long sword is inconspicuous among the eight swords. Those people before chose this one after consecutive failures.

The sword was broad and looked a bit bulky.

Meng Bai is not good at strength, no one would have thought that he would choose such a sword when he came up.

Om—

Mengbai's hand slowly stretched out and landed on the hilt of the sword.

I saw the sword body trembling, and the light was shining, but the light did not bounce off the white hand.

Mengbai, success!

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

With a smile on Zhou Shu's face, he applauded and said.

Mengbai also showed joy on his face. Before Yang Hong and the others failed consecutively, Mengbai himself did not have much confidence.

But when he saw that no one was willing to step forward, he was worried that he would be left alone, 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, the dazzling light eclipsed the sun in the sky.

Everyone even felt that the sky suddenly darkened.

My lord, does this sword have a name?

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

This sword, the name hides the sun.

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

The general has a good eye.

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said.

Hiding the sun?

Meng Bai muttered, Good sword!

My lord, what can you say about this sword?

Mengbai continued to ask.

He is setting up a platform for Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu made such a big move, directly destroying one hundred thousand magic soldiers, and then restarting the furnace. It is impossible for him to do so for no reason.

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

This sword was forged by me using a brand-new technique of casting soldiers. I will not hide from you that the technique of casting soldiers is flawed. The magical weapons you used before are also flawed. I don't usually use them. Obviously, you are in danger if you meet someone who knows their flaws.

That's why this king destroyed all the magic weapons. Now this king has created a brand-new technique of casting soldiers. From now on, everyone don't have to worry. Your magic weapons will always belong to you alone, and no one can surpass them. You can control your divine soldiers, even this king can't.

Zhou Shu raised his voice.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and immediately there was a thoughtful look on their faces. After a while, cheers erupted from the crowd.

Long live the prince!

Everyone shouted.

Anyone else want to try?

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

Mengbai's success once again made everyone hopeful.

Since someone succeeded, it means that these magic soldiers can really choose their masters.

One hundred thousand people, even if it doesn't take long for each of them, adding up all the people, it can't be completed in a short time.

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

After being blinded, several people successfully obtained the approval of the divine weapon and obtained one of the eight swords.

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

What idea?

Zhou Shu looked at Meng Bai curiously and asked.

These eight long swords are the first time that the new technique of casting soldiers created by you, my lord, has appeared for the first time. How about calling them the Eight Swords of the King of Zhennan?

Meng Bai said.

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

He looked Meng Bai up and down, his eyes made Meng Bai feel a little uncomfortable.

Is there something wrong, my lord?

Mengbai looked at himself, but found nothing unusual, and said in embarrassment.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to advocate Zhennan Wang Bajian, this is also what he thinks from the bottom of his heart.

The prince is the leader of Huaxia Pavilion, and also the leader of all of them. The prince's authority must be strengthened at all times so that everyone can work together.

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

Mengbai and the others have already awakened, and must strengthen ideological education for the people in Huaxia Pavilion in the future.

Now is a good opportunity.

Zhennan King's Eight Swords will deeply imprint the name of the prince in everyone's heart, and everyone will always remember it in the future.

General, have you ever heard of King Yue?

Zhou Shu asked suddenly.

King Yue?

Meng Bai was stunned, and thought, There has never been a king of Yue on the mainland, and I have never heard of anyone with the title of Yue.

My lord, if you think this title...

Mengbai wanted to say that if Zhou Shu wanted to change his title, it would be easy. Anyway, now he is equivalent to the Supreme Emperor of the ancestral land. What title does he want?

Presumably the emperors of the Ten Kingdoms will scramble to canonize him.

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

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

The titles of these princes are of no use to him.

Alright, Zhennan Wang Bajian, let's call it that.

Zhou Shu said casually.

Zhou Shu shamelessly took the name of the legendary Eight Swords of the Yue King in his previous life.

General, the eight swords of Zhennan Wang, covering the sun, startling salamander, turning soul, destroying soul, true strength, breaking water, black and white Xuan Jian, and monsters, from now on, the masters of these swords will be under your command.

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

Mengbai's expression was serious, he thought for a moment, and then slowly said, Little general, take orders!

This is definitely an important task. To monitor the world and find out the traitors means that he will only obey the orders of Zhou Shu in the future. Under one person, he is above tens of thousands. This power is too great.

With Meng Bai's maturity and prudence, he also felt the pressure on his shoulders.

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

I will dedicate myself to the prince, and I will 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 need to entrust you with the task, but it seems that it is really not a big deal for you seven subordinates to get together. Easy stuff.

While talking, the hundred thousand troops have tried almost all of them. Seven swords including the Hiding Sun Sword have owners, only the last one has not yet found its owner.

The eight swords of Zhennan Wang are really picky.

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