God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 438 Bone casting soldiers, mutual calculation

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Mu Zhixing is crazy, Zhou Shu is courting death.

Unforgettable, the avatar just stepped on the altar and immediately fell into a coma.

And the deity, just taking back the avatar, vomited blood directly.

Now I still believe in evil, do I have to try it myself?

The deity is also in a coma, who can help?

Juzhi star?

Ju Zhixing has no such ability!

"Rescue now."

Zhou Shu turned his head back and said.

Continue to walk towards the altar, one step at a time, at a slow pace.

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense.

Of course, apart from Zhou Shu, the only one who was still awake was Ju Zhixing.

Ju Zhixing had already hid hundreds of feet away, as if he was afraid that Chiyu would be harmed.

With Ju Zhixing's character, it's normal to do anything.

If you didn't escape back to the pit immediately, it was already very powerful.

The guy who cherishes his life, when in danger, often runs faster than anyone else.

Of course, Muzhi Xingji didn't run, and because there is only one avatar, even if he really died, it would have no effect on the deity.

"Said Wangye, don't be hard, really hold it, hurry back."

Ju Zhixing shouted from a distance, "Don't provoke your arm, it's a little evil. If it gets irritated, we will definitely be able to suppress it again."

Mu Zhixing looked at the broken arm of the altar, and only felt his heart skip a beat.

Ever since Duyi likes adventure, in order to explore Guanghan Palace, he can pull his face to Zhou Shu to learn his own methods.

Without transforming himself into law, Mu Zhixing is even in Guanghan Palace!

It is known that the younger brother of Emperor Gu Ting, Guanghan Palace, even called his own palace.

It is also because of this kind of character that when the ancient court was destroyed, it was able to live unharmed for ten thousand years.

Zhou Shu, obviously the same.

A lot of times, Zhou Shu just doesn't bother to fight because he needs to.

And represent the courage to fight.

When it is time to take risks, Zhou Shu never backs down.

Fighting, because of the need to fight, I just like to be a quiet soldier.

Represents dare, but also represents ability.

Those who have been enemies of Zhou Shu know that when Zhou Shu is forced to start, it is often the beginning of a nightmare.

"Da da-"

The sound of footsteps echoed at the bottom of the pit, which was unusually clear.

Zhou Shu's expression was solemn, and he walked to the altar step by step.

The moment he left the altar, there was a bang, and he felt a surge of blood rushing toward his face.

That feeling, like collapsed in an instant.

Zhou Shu shouted, and the power of the true source in his body rolled, and his body seemed to rise several times.

Ju Zhixing saw that Zhou Shu's back, Yizi seemed to have become a thorough giant.

"Boom—"

The thunder-like crash echoed in the air, and Mu Zhixing covered his ears in pain.

When he raised his head again, he saw that Zhou Shu's hand had already touched the amputated arm.

The amputated arm was unusual, and Zhou Shu stood in front of it, as small as an ant.

Zhou Shuxian, like standing on the face of a mountain, the feeling of oppression is immersive and unimaginable.

Zhou Shu's resolve was firm, and for a moment he was stunned.

It was as if he was in the ground and destroyed, there were mountains of blood and blood everywhere, and the screams echoed in his mind.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Zhou Shu spat out a mouthful of blood and regained consciousness.

"Pangu? This Pangu is not that Pangu!"

Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "Eye, just a piece of material!"

With a drink, Zhou Shu raised a fire dragon between his hands.

The fire dragons rushed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen fire dragons had already flown.

Eighteen fire dragons completely wrapped the huge arm.

The sound of flames burning flesh sounded.

Mu Zhixing heard an extremely angry roar in his ear, and his head hurt, and he fell into a coma for an instant.

Zhou Shu swayed, and all seven orifices had begun to bleed, but his back ridge was still straight.

Both hands firmly hit a tactic, and the law is strict.

Eighteen fire dragons circled and moved, and the huge arm began to emit a slight blood-colored light, as if resisting the burning of the fire dragon.

The two sides seemed to be at a stalemate.

Zhou Shu was expressionless, his hands remained steady, and beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead.

And the bloodstains from the seven orifices continued to flow, looking extremely horrified.

If anyone who knew Zhou Shu saw this scene, he would surely know that almost Zhou Shu had the most miserable time in history.

Since the beginning of Xia Zhubing Division, Zhou Shu has rarely been so embarrassed.

Zhubing cast himself into serious injuries, fearing that the casting soldiers would be the first.

At this moment, Zhou Shu gave up all ideas.

With only one thought, then a severed arm must be cast into a magical weapon!

Whatever Pangu's arm, whatever its secrets!

In Zhou Shu's eyes, it was a once-in-a-lifetime piece of material.

Zhou Shu's eyes are even better than those in the world.

Even so, if a piece of arm wakes up his female brother from a coma, Zhou Shu will let it go!

"Zizzi la la-"

The burning sound echoed at the bottom of the pit, and the time gradually passed.

As Zhou Shu knew, at this moment, the pit party had already made a mess.

Zhou Shu suddenly returned, and when he saw Shi Songtao, he went straight to the place.

Shi Songtao, the deputy head of Huaxia Pavilion, is still in a daze.

The biggest problem is that Zhou Shu suddenly returned, and after Zhou Shu returned, he entered one of the pits!

It has been seven days since Zhou Shugui.

On the seventh day, Zhou Shu went to the pit, and then he disappeared!

Shi Songtao had already reached the edge of the pit, and now he was walking around like a hot pot of ants.

"Say you can stay away?"

Mu Zhixing lay on a rock, crossed Erlang's legs, rolled his eyes and said, "Dizzy!"

"Say, how can you let Wang Yeyi?"

Shi Songtao glared at Mu Zhixing and said, "Are you worried about the safety of the prince at all?"

"What are you worried about? It's much stronger than that."

Mu Zhixing said leisurely, "It's done, how about more food?"

"Tell me, I'm definitely still alive, worry about eating radishes with salt, and, tell me, don't make trouble, just like that, it's nothing but a hindrance."

Ju Zhixing said.

"—"

Shi Songtao said angrily, "I can only hold back, so what? It's much stronger, look!"

"."

Juzhi Xing said firmly.

Of course, Shi Songtao would be told that an avatar had been assigned to follow Zhou Shu, and that the avatar had not returned to the deity, that meant that his avatar was still alive.

Since his incarnation is still alive, Zhou Shu must be alive too.

Ju Zhixing believes that no matter what the situation is, as long as Zhou Shu is willing, he will definitely be able to live to the last one.

Mu Zhixing didn't even mention the idea of ​​recalling the avatar. Look, Zhou Shu, when he collapsed, his avatar will just follow the record.

"—"

Shi Songtao had nothing to do with Mu Zhixing.

Speaking of, the relationship between Mu Zhixing and Huaxia Pavilion has always been strange.

Speaking of Huaxia Pavilion, it’s true, never joined Huaxia Pavilion.

Let’s just say, Huaxia Pavilion has a very close relationship, and even served as Zhou Shu’s slave…

Of course, Shi Songtao also knew that Mu Zhixing was acting back then.

In general, Muzhixing Huaxia Pavilion and Zhou Shu are more like allies than one family.

Such a relationship, Shi Songtao can naturally order what to do.

"Speaking of Shi Songtao, is there more to do?"

Mu Zhixing glanced at Shi Songtao, and said, "I haven't seen the world. Knowing the things the pavilion master's world has done, I'm afraid that my heart will explode?"

"That's when the real blade dances. If you are careful, you will be smashed to pieces, and you will die without a place to be buried."

"Also alive? How many scenes are there now?"

Shi Songtao frowned, just from Mu Zhixing's words, he could hear what was going on in the world behind the pavilion's main gate.

Is the world behind the door dangerous?

If so, why stay here?

The world has no rivals, and it is completely free to live!

When Shi Songtao thought about how lonely Wudi was, he understood Zhou Shu's thoughts.

, from the bottom of his heart dare to pacify it.

Besides, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind stops, even if you want to be free, you can do it yourself.

It's like a pit, does it suddenly appear?

"Okay, just wait!"

Shi Songtao gritted his teeth, "Even if he can help the pavilion owner, at least he can block the sword for the pavilion owner! If you don't die, no one wants to hurt the pavilion owner!"

Shi Songtao roared in indignation.

"How do you listen to advice?"

Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "If you think about it, don't blame him for not reminding him, it affects the performance of the pavilion master, then it is his responsibility to stop it!"

"Hmph, for the pavilion master, I will die!"

Shi Songtao jumped towards the pit with an air of wind and cold and easy water, and the strong man recovered.

"boom-"

Just as Shi Songtao jumped, he heard a loud noise, and a wave rolled over, and Shi Songtao was directly thrown back to the side of the pit by the wave.

Mu Zhixing: "..."

Shi Songtao: "…"

Huaxia Geqi: "…"

"Shi Songtao, are you funny?"

Mu Zhixing said speechlessly.

Shi Songtao has a dark face, **** funny!

It really jumped, okay, I only knew what power broke out, and I rushed back!

"Again!"

Shi Songtao gritted his teeth and jumped again.

Almost at the same time, the air waves rolled in the pit again, and once, accompanied by the eruption of flames.

In an instant, like a volcanic eruption, Shi Songtao was hit again, and his hair and eyebrows were burned black.

"Ha ha-"

Mu Zhixing finally held back his laughter.

"Let's just say it, a little bit of skill, what's in it?"

Mu Zhixing said, "Your Highness, it's useless for anyone to get things done."

"Do you really think it's a joke?"

Mu Zhixing said confidently, "Just wait honestly."

"If the lord returns victorious, then applaud and cheer. If you come back, then run faster, maybe you can save your life."

Ju Zhixing said casually.

Shi Songtao's face turned black, did he say all those things and then come back?

Why did you even let it go when you came to yourself?

What the **** is going on at the bottom of the pit?

Why?

Shi Songtao's eyes turned around, and he finally landed on the Huaxia Pavilion here.

"Support Pavilion Master!"

Shi Songtao ordered.

Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes, "Don't cry when you see the coffin, you cry when you see the coffin."

Shi Songtao didn't answer at all, forcing the experts from Huaxia Pavilion to support Zhou Shu.

"Boom-"

After a few loud noises, he stopped trying, but the result was exactly the same for Shi Songtao.

It seems that starting from Shi Songtao, he has not been able to enter the pit.

Mu Zhixing was also amazed when he saw it. When Zhou Shu, the incarnation of Zhi, went to the pit together, nothing happened.

Is it difficult because what did Zhou Shukengmian do?

Mu Zhixing felt that there were eighteen or nine kinds of things, of course, why was it possible, but now it is possible?

It's all heavy, and since Zhou Shu is gone, it's all heavy.

As Shi Songtao said, it doesn't matter what Zhou Shu can solve, and it doesn't matter what Zhou Shu solves.

What Zhou Shu has solved, how can he be able to solve it?

"boom-"

When everyone was helpless, they saw the pit, and a fire rose up.

In the light of the fire, it seemed that countless screams were made, and the blood was also tumbling, so just looking at it, I felt that the five internal organs were tumbling, and my head was dizzy.

"Go back and look again!"

Mu Zhixing shouted, "It will hurt the soul!"

Today, the Huaxia Pavilions here, although they are already the elite of Huaxia Pavilion, their strength is actually not high.

After all, there is only the ancestral land, the world.

Li, Zun, that has been saved like a flower.

The esteem of the entire ancestral land adds up to the number of palms.

The realm, the strong side of the ancestral land.

In fact, the environment of Huaxia Pavilion is also inferior.

Now the highest cultivation base, perhaps Mu Zhixing.

After Sun Fairy, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and Zhang San left, there were only a few Mi Ziwen and Meng Bai left in Huaxia Pavilion's top combat power.

A few, I know why, but not here.

He shouted for everyone to retreat, and Mu Zhixing himself also retreated a few miles away, with a heart-wrenching expression on his face.

Although Ju Zhixing was weak, he was almost injured by fire just now.

After making up his mind, Zhou Shu showed up, anyway, death will come closer to the pit.

That pit is really weird!

"Mu Zhixing, ask, with the prince, for the sake of getting back?"

After retreating a few miles away, Shi Songtao also had a terrified face and asked.

"Ask who?"

Ju Zhixing said angrily, "I really know it."

Zhou Shu told him that his brother had left something behind, and then pulled it back.

The ghost knows what is left in the ancestral land!

Shi Songtao's expression was solemn, believing that things would be such a coincidence.

The discovery of the pit and the return of the pavilion master almost happened at the same time.

Adding pit is so weird now, it must be easy to provoke.

Guess, pavilion master 189 is to get back.

"In the world behind the door, is there no news about it?"

Shi Songtao gave up and continued to ask.

Really rest assured.

Zhou Shu, what an accident, Huaxia Pavilion, what should I do?

"Be careful with Kung Fu. If you think about it carefully, how should you handle yourself after the prince brings it back to the world!"

Ju Zhixing said angrily, and wanted to discuss his brother's affairs with him.

"Tell me, Lord of the World, the old man of an organization called Gongge."

Mu Zhixing said, "Have you heard of the Gongge, so I can tell that the Gongge is similar to the current Huaxia Pavilion, which is the world's only forging division organization."

"The world is countless times bigger than the world, and Cui Lin, the first deputy master of the Gongge, is known as the first of the false gods. Regardless of his martial strength and his skill in casting soldiers, he is a hundred times more powerful than the prince's most effective assistant."

"After arriving in the world, it's useless to see—"

Mu Zhixing's tone was long.

Shi Songtao: "…"

Worrying about the safety of the pavilion master, what do you think?

Want to agitate for power?

Shi Songtao, is that so?

Think, know some power?

If you only follow the pavilion master, even if you are a soldier-casting apprentice, so what?

Mu Zhixing must have looked at Shi Songtao too!

"It must be everywhere!"

Shi Songtao gritted his teeth.

"Still giving up?"

Mu Zhixing glanced at it and said, "Can you just wait honestly? You know, generally speaking, bad things are planted."

Shi Songtao snorted coldly, "That's better than Guan Gu. If the pavilion owner is in danger, do you need help?"

"The strength is good, but the Huaxia Pavilion is not! Look for General Mi Meng, the strength of the two will definitely help the pavilion master!"

Shi Songtao snorted.

"Oh? I just remembered, what did Mizi Wen Mengbai do? The prince has been back for a long time and hasn't shown up? Is the tea cold?"

Mu Zhixing pouted.

"The dog spit ivory! The two generals retreated and made a breakthrough!"

Shi Songtao cursed.

After speaking, he turned around and left, "Stay here, if there is an accident, just follow the notice!"

Shi Songtao rose into the air, and Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes.

"What's the strength, what a bad tone, do you really think that the soldiers of Huaxia Pavilion?"

Muzhixing wandered around leisurely, and then found another stone and lay down.

The purpose of returning to the ancestral land for the second time is very clear, so I followed Zhou Shu to make soy sauce.

As for what Zhou Shu said about what brother left, Mu Zhixing didn't take it seriously from the beginning to the end.

What good things can I leave behind?

When the court was destroyed, the good things were already divided up.

Besides, it was an accident that my brother was conspicuously killed at the beginning. Where can I keep any good things?

Not that chance.

"Zhou Shu, Zhou Shu, I really understand brother, brother, how can you keep good things if you use them yourself?"

Juzhi star muttered to himself.

"Understanding brother, is it difficult to understand?"

Suddenly, a voice fell into Mu Zhixing's ears.

"Who? Who's talking!"

Mu Zhixing sat up and looked around.

In the distance, the people of Huaxia Pavilion were so busy that they didn't pay attention at all.

Mu Zhixing's brows furrowed, and it seemed that the person he was talking to just now wasn't from Huaxia Pavilion, so who?

"Who, pretend to be a ghost, get out!"

Juzhi star drink.

The voice made everyone look sideways.

Ju Zhixing didn't expect the crowd's reaction, and stared at the surroundings with vigilance.

"Look and see."

The voice rang in Mu Zhixing's ears again.

The voice was indistinct, as if it was transmitted from all directions.

Ju Zhixing has been staring at the surrounding, and nothing has happened.

"Speak with your mouth, and you only need the answer of consciousness."

The voice continued.

"Mu Zhixing, you want to make a deal with you, but you're not interested?"

That voice.

Mu Zhixing frowned, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

Finally, consciousness says, "What deal?"

"Zhou Shuzheng casts the magic weapon at the bottom of the pit, and helps to take the cast magic weapon."

said the voice.

Mu Zhixing kept recalling where the voice was heard, but the voice was neither male nor female, so he pretended to hear it, and couldn't hear the other person from the sound.

"I want to find Zhou Shu's magic weapon directly."

Mu Zhixing's consciousness said, "The magic weapon is just a deal. If you can only afford the price, you will definitely give the magic weapon."

"Looking for a deal, then you will definitely make a fortune. After all, you will only pay more."

"For your own sake?"

The voice laughed, "It's all about worrying, the most in need is money."

"Then let's talk about it, what impresses you?"

Mu Zhixing pouted and continued, "I want to invite Mu Zhixing, the price is extraordinary."

"Let's line up, we can easily do it."

"Nature will be satisfied."

That voice, "Since I have found it, it is natural to arrange the face clearly. Only take the magic weapon in Zhou Shu's hand and use it to..."

The voice gradually decreased.

Mu Zhixing's expression changed, and his eyes seemed to be stormy.

After a long time, Mu Zhixing closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the waves in his eyes had disappeared.

Sitting quietly on the boulder until Shi Songtao and Mizi Wenmengbai came together, moving and speaking.

"Mu Zhixing!"

Shi Songtao greeted Mu Zhixing and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Mu Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he said, "No!"

"Don't worry, the lord is casting soldiers at the bottom of the pit, and when the casting is completed, it will be done, and rushing now will only affect the casting of magic soldiers."

Ju Zhixing said.

"Second brother casts soldiers at the bottom of the pit? How do you know?"

Miko asked in a deep voice.

"The world lives and dies together, and has established a close relationship. Do you need an explanation?"

Ju Zhixing said angrily, "I believe that if you continue to push forward, it really led to the failure of casting soldiers. Don't blame him for not reminding him."

"—"

Mizi Wensan was choked a little speechless.

"Your Majesty casts soldiers at the bottom of the valley, what's the matter with entering the valley?"

Meng Bai said, "Brother Mu, we met for the first time. We are all friends, so there is no need to argue."

"Know what?"

Meng Bai smiled, "Do you need help?"

"I don't have time to bicker, just say whatever."

Juzhi Xing said, "Believe, that's the thing."

"Okay, believe in Brother Mu."

Meng Bai smiled, "Since Brother Mu said that, just wait."

Meng Bai winked at Mizi Wen Shi Songtao, and the three walked aside together.

"Teacher, Mu Zhixing has something on his mind."

Miko Wen whispered.

Meng Bai nodded.

Teachers and students, they are best at the art of war, the art of war, and the skill of fighting.

Observe the words, only the most basic operations.

"I'm hiding something from my mother, no doubt about it."

Meng Bai whispered, "It's not necessarily malicious, just wait a minute, only the prince can, so you need to worry."

After all, Mu Zhixing belongs to the Huaxia Pavilion, so as to guard against Mu Zhixing, but he is also guilty of easily turning his face on Mu Zhixing.

"The lord suddenly returned from the world behind the door. What happened inside, does it matter?"

Mi Ziwen frowned, and in a deep voice, she retreated to the realm of respect, and has not been paying attention to the outside world recently.

As soon as I thought about it, something happened.

Yaoqing disappeared, the three princesses disappeared, and the prince returned from the world behind the door, all the same time.

Pit, what's going on?

"I know."

Shi Songtao shook his head, "That's all I've told you."

"The pit appeared suddenly, and there was no sign of it, and even if he was awake, he didn't know anything about the situation on the other side."

Shi Songtao said helplessly.

After a few spies, but later, I will fully explain what is going on.

So until now, Shi Songtao didn't know anything about the bottom of the pit.

"I don't think Mu Zhixing lied at all."

Meng Bai pondered, "With the strength of the prince, it should be able to handle the general situation, and the fire in the pit is so raging, the prince seems to have really created a magic weapon."

"Although I know why the lord suddenly cast a magic weapon, it's okay to do things, wait a minute, it's okay."

Meng Bai said.

Now, wait, there seems to be no other way.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi, block the news, especially the matter of the prince's return, and spread it temporarily."

Meng Bai pondered for a moment and said.

Shi Songtao nodded, but he also knew the importance. In fact, he didn't know much about Zhou Shugui.

At the bottom of the pit, Zhou Shu's face was pale, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The wet clothes were instantly steamed dry by the flames, and then soaked in sweat again.

If it was normal, just sweating so much would have already dehydrated and died.

Forgive Zhou Shu, now he is also shaky, as if he can fall.

But his eyes were frighteningly bright.

His hands are also as steady as Mount Tai, one tactic is interrupted, and the fire dragon is flying in the air.

At this moment, the incomparably huge severed arm has completely lost its flesh and blood, leaving only a white bone that is as white as jade.

Even the bones are slowly melting.

In the competition of Zhou Shu's bones, in the end, Zhou Shu was even better!

Once the bones are melted, it is equivalent to Zhou Shu's complete disposal of a group of soldiers' casting materials, and the matter will be easy to handle.

Although the duration of the process is long, the risks during the process are sufficient.

Cheng Zhi, every single mistake, Zhou Shuxian is dead.

The whole journey, like walking on the tip of a knife, can be injured by the blade at any time.

Fortunately, although Cheng was risky, the result was very wrong.

It has completely eliminated the residual willpower of a severed arm, and a severed arm has become a real soldier casting material.

The corpse used to cast soldiers sounds alarmist.

But in fact, the bones of the peerless powerhouses are extremely tyrannical and rotten through the ages, and they are much stronger than ordinary casting materials.

In history, there are very few divine soldiers cast with the bones of peerless powerhouses.

Zhou Shu also talked about how much he rejected this, not to mention that the amputated arm was absolutely the skeleton of an ordinary strong man.

The master of one arm, while alive, is definitely far from the power of pseudo-gods!

Zhou Shu didn't personally fight against each other, so he could determine who was stronger and who was weaker.

But I feel that the Lord of the amputated arm, Eighteen Nine, is stronger than Divine!

If Pangu in the first generation really knew that he was the one who opened up the land, then the head would be even worse.

Anyway, the magic weapon cast with a severed arm must be the strongest magic weapon created by Zhou Shushi!

"I haven't seen it yet, and there is not a single magic weapon."

Zhou Shu's eyes were bright, and he thought in his mind, "If you deliberately lead to this place, you should be able to guess that you will cast a magic weapon."

"In other words, the other party wants to change the future direction."

"Yang Zhi? Or, wood? What do you want to do? What's the benefit of changing the future?"

Zhou Shu's stele saw Wei and his own destruction, but he did not see Yang Zhi's fate.

So far, I have all figured out why the stone tablet can be seen.

It was not decided early, the words of that magic stick fooling around.

What's the use of working hard if you haven't decided early?

But you know clearly, what you see is the real future!

"On the banks of the Yinwang River, you should also look at the stone tablet. If you know your own destiny, so you try to change your destiny, then everything will make sense."

Seeing that the white bone had completely melted into a mass of molten white light, Zhou Shuxin began to plan what kind of magic weapon to use it to cast.

"Destiny, one hair moves the whole body, fate, maybe fate intersects, so doing anything can change the fate."

"I'm not interested in the magic weapon that I know to cast!"

Zhou Shuxin sneered.

Although he knew that Yang Zhi might have no ill will towards him, he was at the mercy of Zhou Shu's nature.

If the other party wants to be a chess piece, then don't be afraid of being overturned by the chessboard!

"Xi Shizu is willing to cooperate, of course, there should be few secrets known."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself, not forgetting that Yang Zhi had left a life-saving magic weapon for the pavilion master of the Gongge, the brick known as Shizu.

"Eighteen-nine, I want to borrow a hand and cast a piece of my arm into a magic weapon. In that case, I will definitely find ways to take the magic weapon as my own."

Zhou Shu pondered.

"Think, just give it!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

"The magic weapon that Zhou Shu made with his own hands is not easy to take."

"As soon as you get the magic weapon, you can work part-time! That's enough!"

Only take the magic weapon that Zhou Shu personally cast, once the enemy is killed, the magic weapon map will reward Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu simply needs to do more.

Therefore, Zhou Shu has always been stingy with giving away the magic weapon he cast.

But once, Zhou Shu felt that was enough.

Yang Zhi, he calculated himself like this, and wanted him to cast a magic weapon, what kind of good thing?

Let the other party pay enough price, and Zhou Shu's many years of military casting will be in vain!

The heart thought quickly, and gradually came to an idea.

The hands moved like lotus blossoms, and with the movement, the empty fire dragon also circled and danced again.

The mass of white melt, as if being grasped by an invisible hand, began to slowly change shape.

"Look at it, a magic weapon, still!"

Zhou Shu showed a smile on his face.

The white molten liquid gradually condensed into a divine weapon.

At the moment when the magic weapon was condensed, a roaring thunder sounded from the sky.

A colorful glow, which descends.

The scene left everyone on the side of the pit stunned.

"My lord, did you succeed?"

Meng Bai muttered to himself.

"Casting a soldier's face, the pavilion master has never failed."

Shi Songtao said proudly, he knew, he thought he had never failed.

"I know, the second brother will do things."

Mi Ziwen smiled and let out a long sigh of relief.

Juzhixing also left the boulder and reached the edge of the pit.

His brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed.

"Every time I make a move, as if I'm afraid I don't know how powerful it is."

Mu Zhixing muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Do you know how to keep a low profile?"

"No matter how high-profile, you will cry sooner or later!"

Mu Zhixing sighed.

"Boom—"

Just waiting, suddenly the ground shook and the mountain shook, and everyone approached and tried their best to stabilize their body.

For a moment, I saw a figure rushing up.

"My lord!"

"Pavilion Lord!"

The crowd opened their mouths.

Meng Bai sighed and looked, the news was also concealed.

The prince shows up, who can hide it?

Having said that, since the lord is fine, the news of that time will naturally be concealed.

But with concealment, it should be more fanfare.

"General, brother, see you for a long time, I will be more courteous."

Zhou Shu stood in the sky, his eyes fell on Bai Mi Ziwen's body, he smiled slightly, and opened his mouth.

"Congratulations on breaking through the supreme realm. I was in a hurry once, and I didn't prepare gifts. Go back to the world behind the door and replenish it."

"Your Highness is polite."

Meng Bai Mizi Wendu handed over.

In front of the public, Mi Ziwen has always regarded himself as a family member, and rarely puts on the air of Zhou Shujie's righteous brother.

"My lord, my princess?"

Meng Bai held back his mouth.

"fine."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "We'll talk about it later. In addition, there are still things to discuss."

"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi, let the family disperse, the matter here has been resolved."

Zhou Shu waved at Shi Songtao and said.

Shi Songtao bowed and said.

"General, brother, let's go, Mu Zhixing, too!"

Zhou Shu greeted him a few times and rushed up.

Huaxia Pavilion belongs to Shushu's palace.

Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian have not woken up yet, and Zhou Shu has already placed them in the bedroom.

Zhou Shu, Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, and Mu Zhixing Shi Songtao sat opposite each other.

Meng Bai and Miko Wen Shi Songtao all looked excited.

After many years, I finally saw the prince again.

"Pavilion Master, just do whatever you want, always prepare!"

Shi Songtao resisted speaking.

"My lord, I just cast a magic weapon at the bottom of the valley? How about giving it to the magic weapon?"

Mu Zhixing suddenly spoke.

"Send?"

Zhou Shu is smiling but not smiling~www.novelbuddy.com~ Mu Zhixing, what's wrong with his face? "

Shi Songtao held back his mouth and said, "Is the value of the magic weapon made by the pavilion owner clear? Why give it?"

"Your Highness hasn't objected, why are you so excited?"

Mu Zhixing said angrily, "Send and send, that's what the lord decides, lord, say?"

Mu Zhixing looked at Zhou Shu with a flattering smile on his face.

"Send off."

Zhou Shudan said, "But there is always a reason. If you want to make a magic weapon with your own hands, only one."

He looked directly at Mu Zhixing, as if he could see through his heart.

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