God Soldier Atlas

Jin Kui was busy casting magic weapons to express his loyalty to Zhou Shu. He never imagined that Cui Lin's disciples would dare to trouble Zhou Shu under such circumstances.

Led by the red-faced disciple named Long, the group soon arrived in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

A section of the courtyard wall destroyed by Zhou Shu's military trial before has not been repaired, which also gave those disciples a chance.

They rushed into the City Lord's Mansion directly from the gap.

When Zhou Shu saw them, they were looking for Zhou Shu room by room.

I don't know if they were afraid of attracting the army from Tongguan City, or for some other reason, they would rather use this stupid method to find Zhou Shu, rather than yelling to call Zhou Shu out.

Cui Lin asked you to come?

Zhou Shu frowned when he saw those people.

This guy Jin Kui is pretty good at casting soldiers, why is he so unhappy?

Didn't he let him deal with Cui Lin? Why did you let these people come here to bother you?

If it weren't for the fact that these guys are disciples of Cui Lin, the first vice-master of Tiangong Pavilion, Zhou Shu really wanted to kick them all out one by one.

Don't care who sent us here.

The red-faced disciple surnamed Long took a step forward, and said loudly to Zhou Shu, Wu Zongquan, we want to challenge you! We want to compete with you in the art of casting soldiers, do you dare to challenge?

absurd!

Zhou Shu glanced at them coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said, Why should I compete with you? Get out of here now, this is not a place for you!

You do not dare?

The disciple surnamed Long's face was already red, even when he was angry, he couldn't tell that his face was even redder.

If you don't dare to compete with us, then from now on, don't claim to be the direct disciple of our Tiangong Pavilion master!

He shouted angrily, If you don't dare to compete with us, you are not worthy to take over as the head of the Tiangong Pavilion!

Who told you that I want to take over as the head of the Tiangong Pavilion?

Zhou Shu sneered, What you think is important is not worth mentioning to me. Get out, before I change my mind.

Zhou Shu didn't pay attention to those people at all.

Cui Lin's disciples are all very good in martial arts, and all of them have the strength of the realm of Tianzun. Speaking of it, they are all considered strong.

But so what?

This is Tongguan City. Because of the shortage of manpower, the City Lord's Mansion does not have any guards, and everyone is assigned to the top of the city to prevent foreign enemies from invading.

But Zhou Shu is not a vegetarian. In this Tongguan city, let alone a few gods, even if a false god comes, he is sure to break his wrist with the false god.

If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't want to really turn against Tiangong Pavilion now, Zhou Shu would be able to drive them out of Tongguan City with just a few words.

Do you really think that Tongguan City, the Yuanshi Divine Soldier, is called for fun?

When Tongguan City was first cast, Zhou Shu fully considered the enemies they might encounter in the future. The existence of Tongguan City itself exists to deal with enemies!

How dare you insult us like that?

The red-faced disciple surnamed Long became even more angry. He was trembling with anger, pointing at Zhou Shu and shouting loudly.

To tell you to leave is to insult you? If you don't leave, I have more ways to insult.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, Don't think that you are the direct disciples of the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, I will spoil you! Get out, or if you don't, I will help you get out!

Zhou Shu's patience was almost exhausted. He looked at a few people, and if they dared to say no, he would do it himself immediately.

Just drive people out of the city, even if Cui Lin came to find him, he would have nothing to say.

These disciples found this by themselves!

Wu Zongquan!

The red-faced disciple named Long gritted his teeth and said, You are a coward! As a soldier casting master, you dare not even compete with us. What qualifications do you have to take over the position of the master of Tiangong Pavilion? What qualifications do you have to inherit Yuanshi? The casting method of the divine weapon?

I absolutely don't believe that the city wall of Tongguan City was cast by you yourself, you are a liar!

he shouted at the top of his lungs.

I don't know, I thought Zhou Shu lied to him.

Zhou Shu looked at a few people, his heart was at peace, whether it was the aggressive method, or these people were really scolding him, there was no disturbance in Zhou Shu's heart.

If you don't go away, then I will help you go!

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, took a step forward, the ground shook slightly, streams of light flowed along the streets of Tongguan City.

The design of Tongguan City was based on the city of magic soldiers that Zhou Shu had seen back then.

However, the city of magic weapons has a weapon spirit, and it can attack and defend by itself without human manipulation.

Tongguan City does not have this ability, it can only accumulate strength by itself, and it needs people to guide it to truly exert its strength.

This person is naturally Zhou Shu.

Seeing that Zhou Shu was about to mobilize the whole city's strength and throw those people far away, the red-faced disciple named Long suddenly shouted loudly.

Wu Zongquan, I want to gamble with you. I will use a Yuanshi mine vein in my hand to bet with you! If you can beat me in the art of casting soldiers, I will give you the Yuanshi mine vein under my name. !

If you lose, then you will never be able to claim to be the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion in the future, and you must pass on the art of casting soldiers you got from the Pavilion Master to me!

The last sentence exposed the wolfish ambition of the red-faced disciple named Long.

I don't know where his self-confidence comes from. Can he easily get his hands on the inheritance of the master of Tiangong Pavilion's art of casting soldiers?

He is not afraid of being slapped to death by the master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Zhou Shu's right foot, which was about to step out, was taken back directly.

He looked up and down the red-faced man surnamed Long, and he didn't know if this guy hit him by mistake, or he had studied Zhou Shu's character.

Zhou Shu doesn't care about other things, he is really interested in this Yuanshi vein.

Now the remaining Yuanshi in Tongguan City is the batch brought back by Mu Zhixing and Ge Changlong. The number of Yuanshi in that batch is not much, and it cannot withstand Zhou Shu's consumption.

For Zhou Shu, of course, the more things like Yuan Shi, the better.

He was worried that he had nowhere to look for Yuanshi, but the red-faced disciple with the surname Long came to his door!

Looking at the red-faced disciple surnamed Long, Zhou Shu said slowly, Only you are qualified to own a Yuanshi mine?

Hearing Zhou Shu's suspicious tone, the red-faced disciple named Long almost exploded with anger.

What's the meaning?

Underestimate me?

Why can't I be qualified to own a Primordial Vein?

Lao Tzu is the direct disciple of the first vice-master of Tiangong Pavilion, and one of the strongest military casting masters of the younger generation!

In my family, I also control a big city that is many times bigger than Tongguan City!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He stared at Zhou Shu and said loudly, If you don't believe me, you can ask them, or you can go out and find out yourself. I, Long Shengwu, never lie!

If you are a man, give me a promise, do you dare to compete with me!

That Long Shengwu said loudly, If you don't dare, then I can understand. After all, you are a liar. In that case, I will let everyone in the world know your true face. You are not the pavilion master's personal disciple at all. You have no skill at casting soldiers at all, you are lying!

Zhou Shu looked at Long Shengwu with a cold face.

If Long Shengwu was really allowed to go out and talk nonsense, it might really affect the reputation of Tongguan City.

Although Wu Zongquan's reputation is not important, the reputation of Tongguan City is still very important to Zhou Shu at present.

He also wants to use the name of Tongguan City to go to the place where the spirit fruit was born to make a fortune and fish in troubled waters...

A stern look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and Zhou Shu said coldly, If you want to compete with the city lord in the art of casting soldiers, just a Yuanshi mine vein is not enough!

A few of you, who still has the Yuanshi vein?

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin's disciples and said.

Except for Long Shengwu, the other disciples all turned dark.

What do you think Yuanshi mine vein is?

Chinese cabbage?

Long Shengwu is a disciple of an aristocratic family with a rich family background. We don't have his background.

Where can we find Yuanshi ore veins for you? We haven't even seen much of Yuan Shi.

No?

Seeing their silence, Zhou Shu already knew the answer. He looked at a few people, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully, A bunch of poor ghosts, why join in the fun? If there is no Yuanshi mine vein, then each person will gather a few hundred more. Ten thousand catties of materials for casting soldiers is enough.

If you can take it out, I will give you a chance, the city lord.

Zhou Shu said coldly, I'll give you a chance to challenge the city lord!

Don't you want to inherit the art of casting soldiers from the master of the Tiangong Pavilion? As long as you can win against me, then there is no problem. I can pass on all the methods of casting the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty that the master of the Tiangong Pavilion secretly passed down to you.

Zhou Shu said casually.

In the process of getting in touch with Jin Kui, Hou Baidong and others, Zhou Shu had long known what the Tiangong Pavilion's casters valued most.

The biggest difference between the master of the Tiangong Pavilion and other casters of the Tiangong Pavilion is that the master of the Tiangong Pavilion can cast Yuanshi Shenbing, while the other casters of the Tiangong Pavilion, including the first deputy master Cui Lin Inside, it can't be done.

I don't know if Long Shengwu and the others were sent here on purpose by Cui Lin, but Zhou Shu could imagine that these guys would never be able to refuse the temptation of Yuanshi Shenbing's casting method.

There is no soldier casting master in the world who can refuse this temptation.

Even if Zhou Shu was replaced, if someone told him that he could teach him the technique of casting Yuanshi Shenbing before he accidentally discovered the method of casting Yuanshi Shenbing, he would be willing to pay some price to learn it.

A soldier-caster who doesn't want to cast Yuanshi Shenbing is not a good soldier-caster!

We don't have Yuanshi ore veins, but we can still scrape together several million catties of soldiers' casting materials.

Cui Lin's disciples looked at each other, and they all gritted their teeth and said.

After all, they are the direct disciples of Cui Lin, the first vice-master of Tiangong Pavilion, and they are also extremely outstanding soldiers casting masters.

Of course, if they really took out millions of catties of materials for casting soldiers, they themselves would be hurt too.

But Zhou Shu doesn't care if they will hurt their muscles or bones.

What Zhou Shu cares about is how much benefit he can get from it.

Okay, are you coming one by one, or together?

Zhou Shu looked at a few people and said.

Long Shengwu and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the anger in each other's eyes.

They themselves are all geniuses among the soldiers, otherwise, they would not have been accepted as disciples by Cui Lin.

Ever since they were young, have they ever been so underestimated?

This Wu Zongquan is far inferior to them in age, and his reputation has only just risen, so how dare he underestimate them?

one by one!

Long Shengwu gritted his teeth and said, If we go together, you will feel that we are bullying you, and we don't bother to do such things.

Wu Zongquan, the location and method of the competition are all up to you to choose, so that you won't admit it if you lose!

Long Shengwu said arrogantly.

It's not that much trouble.

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, Isn't it just to try the art of casting soldiers? Right here, you cast your best magic soldiers, and I will cast the same magic soldiers as you. Whose magic soldiers are stronger, who win.

Simple and straightforward, and saves time.

Zhou Shu glanced at several people, and said, You can start now, it doesn't matter whether you come one by one or all together.

Zhou Shu's tone was very flat, but the arrogance in his words almost broke through the sky.

Long Shengwu and the others were already extremely angry.

Since you want to humiliate yourself, you can't blame us!

Several people were also full of anger in their hearts. This Wu Zongquan dared to underestimate them so much. They must show Wu Zongquan how strong their military casting skills are!

Several people looked at each other, opened a distance tacitly, and then began to dig things out.

As a soldier casting master, carrying the casting furnace and casting materials with him is just a basic operation.

Each of them occupied a place and immediately started casting their own magic soldiers.

Zhou Shu stood with his hands behind his back, observing the actions of several people, but he himself had no intention of doing anything.

From the corner of Long Shengwu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Shu's movements and sneered in his heart. This Wu Zongquan is indeed a liar. Those magic weapons were not made by himself at all. Alright.

I'd like to see how he casts the divine weapon in front of us!

As soon as he thought that he was about to pierce Zhou Shu's disguise, Long Shengwu felt his blood boil, and even casting soldiers was a little smoother than before.

He himself forgot one thing, if Zhou Shu was really a liar, how could he have the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing in his hand?

Since he doesn't have the casting method of Yuanshi Shenbing, then even if he loses, what can Long Shengwu and the others get?

Long Shengwu wanted to defeat Zhou Shu wholeheartedly, but he didn't think so much at all. In other words, in his subconscious, he actually admitted that Zhou Shu was the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion, but he was not convinced, he didn't want to admit Zhou Shu The art of casting soldiers is stronger than him!

Zhou Shu didn't know the complex psychology of people like Long Shengwu, and he was amazed when he saw the actions of these people.

Needless to say, he really deserves to be the direct disciple of the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and a soldier casting master from a professional background.

The movement of casting soldiers is still very smooth.

It can be seen that the foundation of these people is quite good, and the level of casting soldiers has also entered the room.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Although the magic soldiers cast by these people can't even see their shadows, just by looking at their movements, Zhou Shu can already tell that these people are indeed the elite of the soldiers.

It's no wonder they are so proud. With such skill in casting soldiers, they really have the capital of pride.

However, it was obvious that their skill in casting soldiers was inferior to that of Jin Kui and Hou Baidong, let alone Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu is now like an elder, testing the growth of the juniors, walking around with his hands behind his back.

From time to time, he would stay in front of a person for a while, and sometimes he would slightly nod his head, as if he was very satisfied with them.

Seeing his actions, Long Shengwu and the others felt annoyed.

Several times, even the movements of their hands almost lost their shape.

Wu Zongquan, can you stop walking around like this!

Finally, Long Shengwu couldn't stand it anymore, he said loudly.

If you want to use such inferior means to influence our state of mind and make us fail in casting, then even if you win, it will be invincible!

Long Shengwu said loudly.

Zhou Shu couldn't help laughing, As a soldier-casting master, if you are looked at by others, you will fail to cast a soldier. With this state of mind, you dare to challenge me? Who gave you the confidence?

Back then, Zhou Shu was able to forge soldiers on the battlefield, but where is he now?

People like Long Shengwu have extraordinary backgrounds and talents, and they are taught by famous teachers. Their skill in casting soldiers is indeed good.

But in terms of state of mind, any one of the Huaxia Pavilion's military casters back then was probably superior to them.

They hadn't experienced any wind and rain at all. If they were replaced by Huaxia Pavilion's soldiers casting division, let alone someone watching them, even if someone pointed a knife at them, they could still continue casting soldiers.

For the sake of the Yuanshi mine and the materials for casting soldiers, Zhou Shu decided to give them a little face so that they would not admit it after losing.

Walking a few feet away, Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and called out a recliner from the storage space.

He put the recliner directly on the ground, and then went up, and after a while, there was the sound of snoring.

When Long Shengwu and the others saw this scene, they became more and more sure that Wu Zongquan was a liar!

He has given up on himself!

Hmph, you are indeed a liar. Master also said that you are the strongest soldier casting master of the younger generation. In my opinion, let alone the strongest, you are not even a soldier casting master!

Long Shengwu snorted coldly in his heart, To expose your true face today, let's see if you still dare to bluff and cheat as the disciple of the master of Tiangong Pavilion!

With this thought in mind, Long Shengwu felt his mind bursting with inspiration. He was confident that this time, he might be able to forge a magic weapon with the highest level in his history!

The rest of the people also had similar ideas. They all tried their best and vowed to show their highest level and forge a magical weapon that could drive Wu Zongquan into the dust!

They will never give Wu Zongquan, a liar, any chance! They will let Wu Zongquan take a look, who is the young generation, the strongest soldier casting master!