God Soldier Atlas

Remember for a second【】

"You got this sword yourself, why don't you?"

Zhou looked at the man in front of him, and asked with interest, holding the sword in both hands, with his head lowered, "Return to the lord, I didn't get this by my own ability and chance, someone helped me." This is cheating, I, Can't do this kind of thing"

He gritted his teeth and said that he couldn't bear it, this is a magic weapon, but he couldn't help but say that if he didn't say it, his conscience wouldn't be far away. The sword in his hand was handed over, and the knife in his hand came like this, should he hand it over?

The middle-aged man surnamed Song is still undecided. He is from Jianghu, and he lives a **** life. Although he respects Zhou, he does not belong to Zhou, and he may not be willing to think about things that involve his vital interests. , When Huaxia Pavilion asked people to hand in the divine weapon, the middle-aged man surnamed Song did not agree at first until Huaxia Pavilion raised the price, he finally put his 2 guide "This is my knife, I got it myself. The sword, I definitely don't want the middle-aged Song surnamed to have blue veins on the back of his hand. He gritted his teeth and said over there. Zhou looked at it with a smile on his face. , finally put down his face with a look of great joy, "Thank you, my lord, thank you Wang Song for taking a meaningful look at the Song surname in the crowd. "There are hundreds of magical weapons in the mountains, and those who are destined can find out. The explanation said that he stepped into the sky, and Song Zhong had not yet reacted. Brother Song had disappeared in the air. Seeing Brother Song leaving, the middle-aged man surnamed Song breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt his hand vibrate violently. , the long sword in his hand suddenly let go "one"

The long sword pierced the air and landed in front of a martial artist. The martial artist was startled and said "This_"

His mind went blank, he reached out his hand subconsciously, grabbed the hilt of the long sword, exerted a little force, the sword had been pulled by him, "That's my sword!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Song roared with red eyes,"

With a flick of his body, he stood in front of the middle-aged man surnamed Song, "Yes, it's yours, not yours, you can't." This is the sub-week of Huaxia Pavilion, and no one is allowed to be presumptuous here! "

Song Zhong's voice was powerful, the long knife in his hand, the light flowing, and the momentum of the sky, drove his long hair to fly up, it seemed that the next moment, he was going to make a move, especially the middle-aged Song surnamed. , he was staring at the solution of his reconciliation with similar strength, but Song Zhong had a magic weapon, if he didn't do it, he was definitely not the brain of Song Zhong's opponent who was swept away by anger, and gradually became confused. He was full of regrets, why he just now Why didn't you stand up like Song Zhong?

As long as he stands up and has an answer, the sword will not turn away from him. If he stands up, why is it so?

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, and then ran down the mountain without looking back. He finally knew what a chance was!

For Brother Song, the matter of decomposition was just a small episode about the middle-aged man surnamed Song, and he did not intervene. I didn't like middle-aged people with the surname Song. Brother Song is not so stingy because of the middle-aged person with the surname Song. He didn't care which ant the grain of rice landed on and left Fenzhou. Brother Song also returned to Huaxia Pavilion. , directly knocked Brother Song unconscious, which also made Brother Song's original plan overturned After the recast, he will recover for three days, and at that time to rule the world, he is gathering strength to deal with the possible attack results of Marshal Tianpeng. Marshal Tianpeng is not an enemy at all. Brother, this way, the imaginary enemy of Xie does not exist. That is to say, the mastermind behind the magic weapon does not appear, and the ancestral human race has really had no enemies for five days. The remaining three days are just a little trouble. It's not a strong enemy, but it doesn't mean that he can sit back and relax. The death of Marshal Tianpeng has already sounded the alarm for Brother Song. Although he has never fought, Brother Song is very sure that the strength of Marshal Tianpeng is absolutely in him. If the above two really fought each other, regardless of the long spear, Brother Song might not necessarily be his opponent. This can only show one problem, that is, the situation is really very good to live, who would be willing to die? …

What's more, he is the person that Marshal Tianpeng fears, and he is the enemy that Brother Song has to face. Facing this unknown enemy, Brother Song now knows that the art of casting soldiers may come from his hands, the rest is just one. I don't know what he can do now, but to recast all the magical weapons in the world as soon as possible, cut off the source of his stealing true power and improve his strength as much as possible. In the end, strength is the fundamental, no Strength, everything is said in vain "Shenbing map, old man, still have to rely on you"

Brother Song also felt a little emotional in his heart. Although he got the real power of Marshal Tianpeng, Brother Song himself has undergone great changes. In terms of martial arts qualifications, he is now an uncompromising genius, but if he wants to cultivate on his own , Although the training speed is not necessarily slow, but it is definitely unable to cope with the current situation. No one knows when the mastermind behind the scenes will jump out. "Three days of recovery is my chance to become stronger, and it is also the last chance."

Brother Song already has something in his mind. If the map of the magic weapon is to be reversed, then the magic weapon he cast will have to be killed. Now the world is peaceful and there is no war. Just relying on those killings in the rivers and lakes is not enough to improve Brother Song's strength too much. If Brother Song is an unscrupulous person, he can start a war and cause chaos in the world, and then his strength will be improved at the fastest speed. But that kind of thing, Brother Song can't do it.

^0^ One second to remember【】

Although he is not a good person, he also wants to become a devil. "Three days of recovery, and war is indispensable. This opportunity is enough."

Brother Song said to himself...

Just when Brother Song was planning the future of his ancestral land, in a place in the Ten Kingdoms Continent, a middle-aged man knelt down with a happy face. He was trembling all over now, and there were actually golden streaks visible to the naked eye on the surface of his skin, "What are you resisting?

A voice suddenly came from the mouth of a middle-aged man surnamed Song. The voice seemed to be very far away, hoarse and unpleasant, not like a human voice, "Accept me, you will become incomparable, there will be no one in this world anymore. Your opponent, when the time comes, you will have whatever magic weapon you want. If you order the world, don't dare to obey. Whoever dares to despise you, killing it is the voice with or meaning, echoing in the air in the surname Song The young man's face is distorted, his eyes are full of struggling holes, constantly changing between golden and black. If Brother Song is present, you can definitely see how similar this person's situation is to the original Dao Cun" It's useless to resist, accept me, this world will become yours, you practice martial arts, don't you just want to be able to dominate the world one day, so that no one dares to bully you, and no one dares to despise you? "

"Without strength, you will always be an ant in other people's eyes." It's obviously your magic weapon, and if others say it is taken away, it will be taken away, because why? Just because you are too weak! "

"Weakness is the original sin. Weakness means no one will reason with you."

"If you want to change all of this, the only way is to become stronger. As long as you are strong enough, the surnamed Zhou will also kneel in front of you."

"boom_"

The violent aura erupted from the middle-aged man surnamed Song, "Stop talking!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Song roared wildly, his voice became his original voice, his expression became incomparable, a pair of holes turned golden color at a speed visible to the naked eye, "I want to take back my answer. With everything, I want to stand on the peak of the world, I, Baoyan, want to be the number one person in the world!  …

He felt that his voice became indifferent, and said coldly, "As you wish!"

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, as if two people were having a very different conversation. If it hadn't happened in a remote place, I'd be scared. I don't know how many people said this. His aura continued to climb, and one room had already broken through the boundaries of the cave realm. After a few breaths, the weak momentum was already in the Dao realm sky, forming an aura visible to the naked eye, and all the spiritual energy within a thousand miles was surging. After entering his body, there are various cracks on the surface of his body, as if they are about to crack. The cracks are constantly repaired. Every time they are repaired, his body becomes more and more like this again and again. This process, in a moment. In between, it happened thousands of times, "This body is too weak, but your name is not bad, Bao Yan, then let me, the boy surnamed Zhou, die."

An unpleasant laugh "Boom" came out of Baoyan's mouth

The earth with a radius of several hundred meters sank suddenly, and a large pit appeared on the ground. During the earthquake, the treasure rock rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky. I don't know where it went...

",why?"

Song Zhong knelt down on one knee, bleeding for seven years. He supported his body with his broken sword and looked at the solution of Baoyan in front of him with an unbelievable face. He felt extremely familiar with this old friend he had known for hundreds of years. I didn't know it at all. I got the magic weapon from decomposition, and Xie was on the way back to Daliang. Then this treasure rock suddenly appeared, and he broke the magic weapon long sword in his hand with one palm, and then hit him hard. Song Zhong already felt it. , the vitality in his own body has been cut off, and life is constantly flowing out of his body. He is already dead at the hands of his old friend. Song Zhong has no fear now, only puzzled "just because you are in minutes." , Didn't you get the magic weapon?"

Song Zhong stared at Baoyan, and said, "Your Highness said, every week, it's all based on chance. If you don't have the chance this time, it doesn't mean that you won't have the chance in the future. Turn back to the shore!"

Up to now, he still wants to persuade his old friend to turn back, "Chance?"

Bao Yan laughed, "I never believe in chance, I only believe in my fist"

"What I want, I don't need anyone to give, I will use my hands to get it back"

"Weekly, what qualifications does it have to decide who the magic weapon belongs to?"

"Song Zhong, I killed you, but I just can't stand you bowing to the surnamed Zhou. For a magic weapon, you kneel in front of him like a dog. For someone like you, I used to be with you. You are my friend now, just to correct the previous accuracy. "When you die, I will board the sub-week, but I want to see, which magic weapon dares not to submit to me, and those who are disobedient should be damned. There was a smile on Bao Yan's face, and Song Zhong's eyes were full of inconceivable, "You are crazy, you want to be the enemy of the prince, you are killing yourself!"

"one"

Song Zhong's words stopped, because Bao Yan's hand stuck directly out of his neck, "Death is imminent, and there is so much nonsense, that surnamed Zhou is also worthy of killing me? I will let him know, what is despair!

Bao Yan sneered, "I will destroy everything about him bit by bit, and then I will personally send him on the road! Offending this seat is the biggest mistake he has ever done"...

"one"

Baoyan's hands were so hard that Song Zhong's neck was twisted, and the light in his eyes gradually went out. Baoyan threw Song Zhong's body casually, and with a flicker of his body, he disappeared from the Huaxia Pavilion. Brother Song, who was retreating and casting soldiers Suddenly opening his eyes, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "one more ruined"

In front of his eyes, there is a map of the magic weapon that only he can see. On the map of the magic weapon, another page has turned into gray. The magic weapon he forged will be included in the map of the magic weapon. map

^0^ One second to remember【】

If the magic weapon he forged is destroyed, the page of the magic weapon on the map of the magic weapon will also turn gray. "It's the eleventh time."

Brother Song said to himself, "Eleven of the magical soldiers sent out every week have been destroyed, but not even a single one has been killed. Now the world is peaceful and there is no war. All these people died in the battles of the rivers and lakes? But even the magical soldiers His master is dead, and it stands to reason that the magic weapon should not be destroyed. Brother Song was a little puzzled, "Is this a coincidence, or did someone do it on purpose? "

A cold light flashed in his hole, if it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental!

The magic weapons he cast have never been destroyed in such a concentrated manner, and the eleven magic weapons that were destroyed are still the magic weapons that he placed on the sub-week. "Someone did it on purpose, who is he? "

Brother Song Shen Dao sent out a divine sense, and soon, the voice of Shi Songtao, the deputy pavilion master of Huaxia Pavilion, sounded outside the door, "Pavilion Lord!"

"come in"

Brother Song said, the door opened, Shi Songtao came in respectfully, bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, something happened"

Before he could answer the question, Shi Songtao had already opened his mouth and said, "What's the matter?

Brother Song frowned and said, "Song Zhong, the commander of Daliang's army and Ma Si Da, was killed, and the corpse was abandoned in the wilderness."

Shi Songtao said in a deep voice, "Lian Yun, General of the Great Chu Cavalry, and Lu Deyi, the Great Xia God..."

Shi Songtao reported several names in a row, "In just a few days, all these people were killed."

"They all just got off the ground every week. They were killed on the way back to their respective countries, and the magic weapons they got were all destroyed and thrown next to their bodies."

Shi Songtao's expression was very serious. Originally, the fact that people in the ten countries were killed would not have disturbed the Huaxia Pavilion, but the timing of these people's killing was too coincidental, and they were all killed after they were divided into weeks. Because of Zhou's relationship, this news was sent to the Huaxia Pavilion by the Ten Nations. "Is it really someone who did it on purpose?"

Brother Song said coldly, "Do you already know, Pavilion Master?"

Xie Qi said unexpectedly that he had just received the news and was about to report to Brother Song, when he heard Brother Song calling him, "What other news did you get?"

Brother Song was noncommittal, and said in a deep voice, "This is all for now."

Shi Songtao said solemnly, "We agree, someone is deliberately targeting those who have gained something in the decomposition, and the generals have already set off to investigate."

"If it's true, then there are still many people who are safe, the pavilion master. This is someone who is picking our Huaxia pavilion. Shi Songtao's face shows anger. It has been a long time since no one dared to pick their Huaxia pavilion so blatantly. Could it be that? Is it because Huaxia Pavilion hasn't shot for a long time~www.readwn.com~, so all the ghosts and snakes jumped out?

"Huaxia Pavilion is not a great force, do you still expect everyone in the world to be afraid of our failure?"

Brother Song is not so excited. In this world, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There is a Taoist. Can there be someone else? Even people like Marshal Tianpeng are afraid of existence, let alone Huaxia Pavilion?

Xie never thought that he, or Huaxia Pavilion, was already invincible in the world, but he did not think that Huaxia Pavilion was invincible in the world, nor did he think that Huaxia Pavilion could be picked by anyone. , that is related to his big plan. The other party killed everyone who had a harvest in the decomposition, and also destroyed his magic weapon. Isn't this destroying his plan?

After destroying his magic weapon, how can he get punishment from the magic weapon map?

"Although my Huaxia Pavilion is nothing special, not everyone can pinch us both. Deputy Pavilion Master, let the brothers move. I want to see who is deliberately targeting our Huaxia Pavilion. People who go to the magic weapon in Fenzhou will die, after that, who will dare to go to Fenzhou?'

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^