God Soldier Atlas

Sau is dead?

Zhou Shu's face became a little ugly.

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

Especially Meng Bai, who almost felt ashamed.

After getting the Eight Swords of Zhennan King, he was ordered by Zhou Shu to patrol the world. His first task was to interrogate Shawu.

But now, before he could get anything out of the interrogation, Shau was dead. It was a shame to throw it at grandma's house.

I have sealed his cultivation base, even with a golden mask, he can't commit suicide. How did he die?

Zhou Shu asked in a deep voice.

Before handing Shawu over to Mengbai for interrogation, Zhou Shu was afraid that Shawu would commit suicide, so he personally sealed his spiritual energy.

Based on Zhou Shu's understanding of the golden mask, even if Shawu wanted to use the golden mask to commit suicide, he would not be able to do so.

He couldn't die unless someone helped him.

After Qijian and I brought him back to the mansion, we have been inseparable. 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 the side all the time, we didn't see anyone doing anything, and we don't know how he died.

When he said these words, Mengbai almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The prisoner he was in charge of died violently in front of him, and he didn't even know how he died.

He himself felt that such words were unbelievable.

But the fact is so.

It can be shot without your perception, unless the opponent's cultivation is far better than yours.

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice, I, Huaxia Pavilion, are there people who are far better than you?

Meng Bai shook his head, that was impossible.

Meng Bai is an old man of Huaxia Pavilion. When Zhou Shu was still an apprentice in casting soldiers, Meng Bai was already a great general of Daxia.

In today's Huaxia Pavilion, General Meng Bai's strength is also the top existence besides Zhou Shu.

In terms of strength, there are a few in Huaxia Pavilion, but in terms of being 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 really traitors in Huaxia Pavilion, what they exposed may not be their true cultivation.

Meng Bai said, When the incident happened, there was no one else around us.

No, there is one.

Shi Songtao suddenly spoke.

who?

Meng Bai frowned.

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 a thousand feet except for them.

I.

Shi Songtao pointed to himself.

Besides the Lord of the Eight Swords, King Zhennan, I am the only person who has come into contact with Shawu.

Shi Songtao said, The masters of Zhennan Wang's eight swords have passed the test of the pavilion master. If they can get the eight swords to recognize their masters, they must not be masked people themselves. But I am different, I have not proved my innocence.

So, the biggest suspect is me.

Shi Songtao said calmly, as if he was not talking about himself.

After finishing 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 check me out, otherwise, the Huaxia Pavilion may panic.

Shi Songtao sighed.

It is clear that all the powerful enemies from outside and abroad have left. It is reasonable to say that the ancestral land should usher in a peaceful and stable time. Why do people still have a feeling that the wind and rain are about to come?

That's not necessary.

Zhou Shu said coldly, I said before, I am still the owner of Huaxia Pavilion, so I have the final say on what to do.

Do you think that by killing Shau, you can keep the secret? This is too small, and I am too small!

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

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

Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly!

In a trance, Zhou Shu turned into a boy, time passed, and the boy gradually grew up.

When wars broke out everywhere, the world was in chaos, the young man's family members died in the war, the young man stumbled, and in the end, by chance, also in order to have a bite to eat, he became a soldier casting apprentice under the Great Xia Casting Soldiers Workshop.

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

The gate of Huaxia Pavilion was opened, and qualified soldiers were selected to enter Huaxia Pavilion to learn the art of casting soldiers.

The boy took the initiative to participate. At that time, he was ridiculed by countless people for not being able to control himself. He is an apprentice of a soldier who wants to become a soldier...

But the young man was lucky, he actually passed the test of Huaxia Pavilion and successfully entered Huaxia Pavilion.

In Huaxia Pavilion, he continued to practice 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 hardships know how difficult the days in front of them are.

He was grateful that he could eat and clothe himself warmly, and that he had access to the art of casting soldiers that he had dreamed of.

And all of this was given by the owner of the Huaxia Pavilion, King Zhou Shu of Zhennan.

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

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

Since then, Huaxia Pavilion has tilted its resources towards him, and his art of casting soldiers has advanced by leaps and bounds, and soon he became a rising star of Huaxia Pavilion.

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

It took him twenty years to grow from a refugee boy to the Huaxia Pavilion's military builder.

The hardships involved are naturally not something that can be counted in one or two sentences.

But he was very satisfied, because he finally walked in front of the person he was grateful for and admired, and was qualified to speak a word with him.

In fact, even the Huaxia Pavilion's soldier casting master, there are not many opportunities to talk to Zhou Shu. It's not that Zhou Shu is too arrogant, but that he is too busy, traveling around all the year round, dealing with all directions for the future of the human race .

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 gave the young man another goal in his heart, he wanted to help the prince and share his worries.

But even though he is the Huaxia Pavilion's soldier-casting master, 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.

Someone secretly contacted him and told him about the golden mask.

The boy accepted it immediately without any hesitation.

If he dared to dig the corner of the Huaxia Pavilion, even if the young man tried his best, he would definitely dig him out!

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

The moment Shawu put on the golden mask, the light flashed, and Zhou Shu woke up from his dream.

Have you cut off my Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly?

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, not surprised by this.

Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly Mental Technique is not invincible, and it may fail for those who are prepared.

Although with Zhou Shu's current strength, he wanted to invalidate his Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly mentality, and the opponent's strength was very high, but the golden mask had a mysterious origin, and it could indeed affect Zhou Shu's Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly mentality.

The days after Shawu put on the golden mask cannot be reproduced by Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.

Although no more information was obtained, now Zhou Shu has confirmed that Shawu did not betray the Huaxia Pavilion. He chose to enter the enemy's camp to dig out the masked man organization.

It is now certain that Shaw did not tell lies when he was arrested.

He is indeed safeguarding the interests of Huaxia Pavilion.

From this point of view, Shawu's original hypothesis was not a hypothesis, but that he was using that method to inform Huaxia Pavilion of the secrets he had discovered.

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

Sau, it's not a traitor.

Zhou Shu opened his eyes and said slowly, He is a spy sent by the king to the masked man organization.

ah?

Both Mengbai and Shi Songtao's eyes widened. Is Shawu a spy sent by the prince?

But that's not what Wang Ye said when he was caught.

The reason why I didn't say it was because I wanted to see if I could use him to lure out some people from the Masked Man Organization.

Zhou Shu explained, and said, Unexpectedly, it ended up killing him instead.

General, rectify Shawu's name. In addition, if he has heirs, treat them favorably.

Zhou Shu said.

Sau has no heirs.

Shi Songtao shook his head and said, Since Sha Wu joined Huaxia Pavilion, he has never 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 Shawu was in Huaxia Pavilion, he was also a very withdrawn and non-existent person. Even though Huaxia Pavilion had been focusing on cultivating him, Shi Songtao's impression of him was still that this person devoted himself all day long. Bing, no relatives, no friends, and no private life of his own.

He is like a casting machine.

Such a person is very suitable to be a spy.

But, who killed him?

Brother Shaw belongs to us, so we should find out who killed him.

Mengbai 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!

In Mengbai's heart, there was hatred. His own people, his comrades-in-arms, were killed in front of his face. This was something he absolutely could not bear.

Now it's not a matter of slapping faces, it's real hatred now!

Your task is indispensable. What you have to do now is to find me what Shawu left behind. The news that he exchanged his life for it must not be thrown away.

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

Dreaming of Shawu, although he didn't see his life after wearing the mask, but he could infer something based on Shawu's character.

With Shau's character, if he really found something, he would definitely leave some information in case of accidents!

I personally sealed off the Huaxia Pavilion. From now on, no one can enter or leave the Huaxia Pavilion. General, go and find the things Shawu left behind.

Zhou Shu said, and told Mengbai a place.

He himself, in a flash, came to the sky.

A powerful aura soared 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 Huaxia Pavilion.

With a slight shake of the arm, the Broken Sword appeared in his hand. From now on, without Zhou Shu's permission, the entire Huaxia Pavilion cannot enter or exit!

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

Shawu is an idiot. All his life, he has only cast soldiers. Although he has a residence in Huaxia Pavilion, the time he stays in the residence is only a handful of times throughout the year. Most of the time, he stays in the casting room.

If he was going to hide anything, the foundry, was the first place.

A moment later, Meng Bai and Shi Songtao had already come out of the casting room. Meng Bai was still holding a short sword in his hand, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

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

Sure enough, as Zhou Shu said, Shawu 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 drastically, and they both shouted loudly at the same time.

Meng Bai held the sun-shielding sword in his hand, his whole body burst into an unstoppable light, and a continuous illusory city wall appeared in front of Meng Bai.

There are many people in Huaxia Pavilion who are good at attacking. Sun Gonggong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin, even Zhang San are good at attacking.

Those who are good at defense, Mengbai said that they are second, and no one dares to be the first.

Of course, this is under the circumstances that Zhou Shu is not counted.

Mengbai has learned Zhou Shu's supernatural powers, and when he unfolds it, it really seems like no one can do it.

Before someone killed Shawu face to face, Mengbai was holding back his anger, but now the other party dared to brazenly attack in Huaxia Pavilion, is it tolerable, what is unbearable?

Meng Bai's anger exploded, and the sun-shielding sword in his hand slashed down towards the place where the light came.

At the same time, Shi Songtao also made a move. He is the deputy head of the Huaxia Pavilion. Even though he is not good at fighting, his cultivation has not been weak due to the accumulation of resources over the years.

However, due to flaws in the art of casting soldiers, Shi Songtao's own natal magic weapons have all been destroyed. Without the magic weapons, the power of his shots-almost negligible.

boom--

That ray of light shattered Mengbai's supernatural power, and then collided with Mengbai's sun-shielding sword. Mengbai's figure flew out, and the aftermath of the light still knocked Shi Songtao away. go out.

A figure appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly reached out to grab the dagger in Meng Bai's hand.

The speed of that person was extremely swift and fierce, and with Meng Bai's speed, he couldn't dodge it. Seeing that the man's hand was about to land on top of the sword in Meng Bai's hand, at this moment, Meng Bai hadn't recovered from the shock just now. In the midst of recovery, there is no way to avoid it.

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 this is Huaxia Pavilion, and they are not the only two of them here!

Here, there is Zhou Shu!

Just as the man was about to snatch the dagger away, a beam of sword light descended from the sky.

If he continues to grab the dagger in Mengbai's hand, then when he gets the dagger, it will be the time of his death.

Roar--

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

Amidst the roar, he screamed, his arm was bloodied, and he flew horizontally.

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

He stared coldly at the figure who was struck by his sword. The man was wearing a golden mask, covering his original face.

Are you still unwilling to reveal your true colors?

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

No. 1 man with the golden mask can keep the golden mask on his face. There is a historical reason. If it were someone else, Zhou Shu would not be used to them.

You'll never know who I am.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on that person's face, and then his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a golden mask, which 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 himself into a free law?

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, he could tell that the other party didn't commit suicide, nor did he blew himself up, but took back his avatar.

He is very familiar with this scene, and it is the self-transformation method that he has also practiced!

He transformed himself into the method of freedom, with tens of thousands of incarnations. He wanted to take back the avatars, but it was only a matter of thought. Naturally, others could not keep them.

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, he used the method of self-defense, Gu Tianting, someone once knew it, but in today's world, only he and Mu Zhixing understand it, and Mu Zhixing's person is still unconscious, so it can't be He, now there is a person who understands his method of transforming freedom, this is a bit troublesome!

He transforms himself into a free method, 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 can transform himself into tens of millions, and if he deliberately hides his identity, it is almost impossible to find his true self.

In other words, his incarnation may be hidden in countless places, and his status and cultivation 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 with a gloomy face and coldly.

yes!

Shi Songtao said.

My lord, this sword was left by Shawu!

Meng Bai handed over the dagger in his hand, and said with lingering fear, if the prince hadn't made the move, this time, he would be ashamed again.

He is also extremely aggrieved in his heart now, and secretly feels ruthless, he must practice desperately, and his current strength still cannot match his status as a patrol of the world.