God Soldier Atlas

Om—

A slight sound echoed in the simple room.

The light on Yang Hong's body flowed, suppressing all the aura within three feet.

After getting the long sword brought back by Liu Ruochuan, Yang Hong refined the long sword into his natal magic weapon without any hesitation.

At the same time, he also used the elixir in the long sword to heal his injury.

If he didn't know that he was not Song Zhong's opponent, he might have rushed out to fight Song Zhong to the death by now.

Brother, is your injury healed?

Liu Ruochuan stood at the window and turned to ask.

He turned sideways, watching the scene outside the window all the time, with a look of vigilance on his face.

alright!

Yang Hong's breath fluctuated for a while, then disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's thanks to you this time, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

Yang Hong looked at Liu Ruochuan and said seriously.

Liu Ruochuan, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?

Yang Hong said suddenly.

Of course not.

Liu Ruochuan looked at Yang Hong with a strange expression, as if looking at an idiot.

With his status, if he wants to be a teacher in the future, then there is still no chance?

His brother-in-law is number one in the world, isn't he stronger than others?

Why did he worship a guard as his teacher?

Brother, did you hurt your brain?

Liu Ruochuan asked with concern.

you--

Yang Hong almost laughed out of anger.

It's fine if you don't want to.

If people know that his majestic Wang Shoutu was rejected, will he still lose face?

He, Yang Hong, has no interest in rushing to be a master for others.

If it weren't for the boy's good performance, Yang Hong would not be willing to accept him as his apprentice.

If a mere first-rank martial artist can worship him as a teacher, then there is smoke on the ancestral grave, okay?

Yang Hong rolled his eyes and pondered, Liu Ruochuan, this place is now a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Your strength is too weak, you must find a chance to leave here first.

There was no way to let Liu Ruochuan take risks before.

Now that Yang Hong's injury has recovered, there is no need to let a young man of the first rank of martial arts go all out.

For the rest, he alone is enough.

Facing strong men like Song Zhong, the number of people has no meaning.

Besides, Yang Hong's current goal is not to fight Song Zhong desperately.

Yang Hong also heard what Song Zhong said before.

Song Zhong wants to compete with the prince for hegemony, this is wishful thinking!

I won't leave, I won't leave!

Liu Ruochuan said, I want to stay and deal with that Song Zhong, he is going to kill me, how can I still spoil him? Brother, you dare to stay, don't I dare?

Although my status is a little bit more noble than yours, my blood is no less than yours.

Liu Ruochuan said righteously and sternly.

Yang Hong has black lines all over his head.

You are a rank one martial artist, how can you compare your status with me?

I, Yang Hong, no matter what, I am also a strong man in the first echelon of the human race. In terms of cultivation base, I am 108,000 miles higher than you.

Even if you don’t talk about cultivation base, just talk about my identity, that’s a majestic king, the emperor of the Great Wei, are you sure you are more noble than me?

Yang Hong didn't bother to bother with this unclear boy, he didn't care about his identity at all.

Back then, when he and the prince were in their infancy, one was the god arrester of the God arresting department, and the other was the soldier casting apprentice of the Great Xia Army Casting Department, so what?

Haven't they come to today step by step?

noble?

They never feel that they are noble people.

Young man, it's useless to have only a passion for it. What can you do if you stay? Do you want to die?

Yang Hong said.

Dude, that's not what I said. There are many things I can do. You won't cross rivers and tear down bridges, right? I just helped you do a big thing.

Liu Ruochuan said unhappily.

His current cultivation base is not good, but he already knows his own identity, and with his identity, it will only take a few minutes for his cultivation base to become stronger in the future.

There is a saying that don't bully the young and poor, have you heard it?

Okay, since you don't want to go, then you must listen to me. You can only do what I tell you to do, and you must not do what I don't let you do!

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

Yang Hong has rich experience, he is too aware of the importance of teammates, many times, a pig teammate can make things out of control to the point of no return.

Don't look at Liu Ruochuan's mere first-grade cultivation, he may not be able to do something if he is asked to do something, but if you want to do bad things, it is not too easy.

Even if he didn't mention these things, Yang Hong didn't want Liu Ruochuan to be in any danger. After all, Liu Ruochuan was also his savior, and he had to save Liu Ruochuan's life.

Liu Ruochuan's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Hong in disbelief.

Are there any mistakes?

I'll listen to you? Are you a bit confused about your identity?

You're just a guard, okay?

Just when Liu Ruochuan was about to speak, Yang Hong raised his hand, and a terrifying pressure fell on him.

Liu Ruochuan sat down on the ground.

No problem! I will listen to you!

Liu Ruochuan spoke with a sense of current affairs.

Big fists are the last word. Whoever is the strongest has the final say on what to guard or not to guard.

Anyway, everyone is trying to deal with Song Zhong!

Liu Ruochuan has been rolling in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, so there is still a bit of slipperiness.

Yang Hong nodded in satisfaction. Although Liu Ruochuan was a bit out of his mind, he was still clever, at least he had a wink.

You wait here first, I'll go out and check the situation.

Yang Hong said, Remember, no matter what happens, as long as I don't come back, don't leave here!

Liu Ruochuan nodded again and again, Don't worry, I understand this truth!

Yang Hong nodded, and disappeared into the room without a sound. Liu Ruochuan didn't even see his movements clearly.

A look of envy flashed in his eyes, It's okay, Xiao Liu, you are not an ordinary person now, after this Song Zhong is solved, with my brother-in-law helping me, I will become so strong in a short time!

By the way, I forgot to ask this old man's name.

Liu Ruochuan said to himself, He's also pretty strong. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be an unknown person. I don't know if he is familiar with my brother-in-law. If not, I can support him when I have a chance in the future. him.

Liu Ruochuan is also a very nervous person, deep in the enemy's cave, he can't see any fear or nervousness.

As soon as Yang Hong left, he was so bored that he lay down on the ground and fell asleep in a short while!

...

In Jiangzhou City, Yang Hong poked his head out cautiously.

He didn't even dare to move his divine sense, for fear of arousing Song Zhong's idea.

In fact, he also knew that he was taking a risk.

That Song Zhong is too strong, as long as he pays a little attention to the situation in the city, he can find Yang Hong immediately.

But maybe he was too confident, he didn't care about these ants in the city at all!

Because of this, Yang Hong had the opportunity to move freely. Otherwise, once Song Zhong found him, even if he did not die, he would have to lose his sanity and become a walking dead just like everyone else in the city.

Where did this Song Zhong come from!

Yang Hong observed the situation in the city and thought to himself.

The name Song Zhong was heard from Zhou Shu's words when Song Zhong was talking to Zhou Shu.

Before that, he had never heard of Song Zhong.

The main reason is that although Song Zhong had some reputation in the Jianghu of the Ten Kingdoms before that, he was still far away from Yang Hong and his level.

In other words, Song Zhong in the past was not even qualified to say a word to Yang Hong and the others, let alone be their enemy.

This person's cultivation is extremely high, and I absolutely cannot fight him head-on.

Yang Hong was thinking to himself.

He once fought against Song Zhong, and his end can only be described as miserable.

If Liu Ruochuan hadn't saved him, he would have been dead.

Yang Hong knew very well that in a head-on confrontation, he was not Yang Hong's one-hit enemy.

Song Zhong wants to compete with the prince for hegemony, this is my chance.

Yang Hong pondered in his heart, Now Song Zhong has Sun Gonggong in his hands, and the people of this city are hostages, so the prince and the others are afraid to attack in an all-out way. If I can rescue Sun Gonggong...

Yang Hong looked in the direction of the city.

Regarding Sun Gonggong's situation, Yang Hong still listened to what Liu Ruochuan said. From his current angle, he couldn't see the scene outside the city at all.

As for going up to the top of the city to check, Yang Hong is not that stupid.

If he dared to climb to the top of the city, Song Zhong would be able to spot him even if he was blind.

Song Zhong has been guarding Sun Gonggong all the time. It is almost impossible to rescue Sun Gonggong from under his nose unless Song Zhong can be lured away.

Yang Hong quickly thought about the countermeasures one by one.

He knew that Zhou Shu was the only person who could fight Song Zhong in Huaxia Pavilion.

But Zhou Shu and Song Zhong had made an agreement before, and neither of them would make a move. In this way, if you want to lure Song Zhong away, you can't count on Zhou Shu.

With Song Zhong's strength, it doesn't need to be so complicated if he wants to make things difficult for Huaxia Pavilion. No one except the prince can stop him from attacking Huaxia Pavilion.

Yang Hong frowned and thought, Even if he doesn't dare to fight the prince head-on, he can hide it completely. There is absolutely no need to play any game of fighting for hegemony with the prince.

He must have a purpose for doing this!

Yang Hong's mind was spinning rapidly. He was the God of the Daxia God Detective Department in the beginning. After all these years of experience, what things have not been seen?

For a moment, he had already thought of some questions.

He drives the people in the city to fight against the Huaxia Pavilion army. It is impossible to win, let alone expand the territory.

Yang Hong said to himself, He was doomed to lose this game from the very beginning. If he thought that my Huaxia Pavilion would be soft-hearted and unable to deal with the people in this city, then he would underestimate my Huaxia Pavilion too.

Song Zhong is not that stupid, so what good will he do in this game?

To drive the people in the city to fight against the Huaxia Pavilion army is to send them to their deaths. In doing so, other than some people will die...

Yang Hong suddenly frowned, Dead man—could this be his purpose?

There are some crooked people who can improve their cultivation by killing. Does this Song Zhong want these people to die?

If he just wants these people to die, wouldn't it be more straightforward for him to do it himself?

With his strength, he might not even take a quarter of an hour to massacre the city. There is no need for such trouble.

This will only make the time longer-could it be that he did this on purpose, just to delay time?

What the hell is he trying to do?

Yang Hong frowned tightly, always thinking of something, but couldn't grasp that thought.

While thinking, suddenly there was a drumbeat outside the city.

It seems that the brothers have also thought of this possibility. As long as the city is captured, Song Zhong will only have Sun Gongyi as a bargaining chip.

There was a flash of light in Yang Hong's eyes.

boom--

At this moment, the people in the city all had a powerful aura, their eyes shone with golden light, and they roared and rushed out of the city.

The opportunity is here!

A firm flash of determination flashed across Yang Hong's face, Old Sun, it's not that I don't save you, it's all about priorities, you will understand me!

Song Zhong and the prince agreed that whoever has the most land will win. As long as the city is lost, Song Zhong will lose the land and lose!

Yang Hong snorted coldly, Everyone in the city attacks, then this city will be named Yang!

In Yang Hong's pupils, a raging flame burned.

Boom—

Outside the city, the army of Huaxia Pavilion had already fought with the army of Jiangzhou City.

The scene was almost a unilateral massacre. Although the people in Jiangzhou City had been promoted by Song Zhong, they were just ordinary people. Even if their strength improved, they were far inferior to those elites in Huaxia Pavilion.

If it wasn't for the Huaxia Pavilion's army trying to capture those people alive, the battle would have ended by now.

Although the army in Jiangzhou City was being defeated, there was no worry on Song Zhong's face.

He just glanced coldly at Zhou Shu, who was thousands of miles away, as long as Zhou Shu didn't show up, it was impossible to win with these people.

You never know what kind of hell is waiting for you.

Song Zhong sneered in his heart.

All the blood shed on the battlefield flowed along the ground to the high platform, and finally sank into Sun Gongyi's body.

If someone could see the skin under Sun Fairy's clothes at this time, they would definitely be able to see that his skin seemed to have turned blood red.

Weird lines lingered on his skin, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy in the air. The blood red color spread upward from his feet, and now his entire body, from the waist down, had turned blood red.

General, the people in Jiangzhou City have lost their minds. If they can be captured alive, our casualties will increase.

Among the Huaxia Pavilion army, a commander reported to Yonago Wenhui.

Mi Ziwen frowned, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Order, shoot to kill!

Yonago Wen shouted in a low voice.

Although he wanted to save the people of Jiangzhou City, he also knew that it was impossible now.

Blindly being soft-hearted and soft-hearted will only harm more people.

If Song Zhong is not dead, more people will be harmed by him. Even if it means sacrificing the lives of everyone in Jiangzhou City, Song Zhong must be killed!

Everyone, don't hold back, shoot and kill!

A voice resounded across the battlefield.

There was a sneer on Song Zhong's face, kill, the more you kill, the faster you will die.

I want to see what kind of expressions you will have when you die at the hands of your own brothers!

Song Zhong raised his head and glanced at the sky. This subordinate named Zhou was more decisive than he imagined. It seemed that he couldn't wait for his own body to descend.

But it doesn't matter, I still have a backup.

The more these people kill, the stronger their enemies become.

Song Zhong turned his head and glanced at Sun Gonggong, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

This kid's physical body is stronger than I imagined, so the effect will definitely be better.

Thinking of this, the smile on Song Zhong's face became even more perverted.

boom--

Just when a smile appeared on Song Zhong's face, suddenly, a powerful momentum erupted in the city behind him.

Huaxia Pavilion, Yang Hong is here!

A thunderous sound suddenly resounded above the city.

I saw a figure standing on the top of the city, and the man was raising a flag in his hand.

Song Zhong, this city has been occupied by my Huaxia Pavilion, you have lost all the territory, you, lost!

Yang Hong shouted loudly.

He agitated the spiritual energy in his whole body, and the voice spread far away. In an instant, everyone on the battlefield heard his voice.

When Mi Ziwen and the others saw Yang Hong appearing, their faces were overjoyed.

Song Zhong, you lost!

Miziwen took the lead and shouted loudly.

Soon, all the masters of Huaxia Pavilion raised their voices and shouted.

Song Zhong, you lost!

The sound echoed in the air, overlapping layers upon layers.

Song Zhong's face darkened, and the aura on his body had just risen, but was instantly suppressed.

Just now, he almost couldn't help wanting to slap Yang Hong to death.

But he still didn't make a move. It wasn't because he was scruples about any rules, nor because he was soft-hearted, but because he sensed that he was being locked by a fierce aura. As long as he dared to make a move against him, he would definitely be attacked by a storm.

Song Zhong had a feeling that if he dared to kill Yang Hong, he himself would pay a price he was absolutely unwilling to bear!

He raised his head and looked into the distance.

Thousands of miles away, Zhou Shu stood up at some point, staring at him from a distance of thousands of miles.

Song Zhong, I am willing to admit defeat and let him go. I can give you a fair chance to fight.

Zhou Shu said coldly.

I lost?

Song Zhong laughed loudly, Who said I lost?

The world is uncertain, I still have soldiers, who said I lost?

boom--

Song Zhong pinched a formula with both hands, and the people in Jiangzhou City exploded in an instant, and blood rushed to Sun Gongyi in an instant. Sun Gongyi's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils turned into blood red. color.

Zhou Shu frowned, he strode across the air, and in a flash, he was in front of Song Zhong.

Since you don't follow the rules, then I don't need to follow the rules with you!

Zhou Shu shouted loudly, and hit Song Zhong with a bang.

Haha, I don't need my hands to kill you.

Song Zhong crossed his hands, made a block in front of him, took advantage of the momentum and flew backwards, retreated several miles away in an instant, and said with a big smile.

Zhou Shu, if you can't die, then I will come and clean you up with my own hands. Now, you can enjoy the gift I gave you first.

After Song Zhong finished speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

Zhou Shu was about to pursue, when suddenly, he felt the hair on his back stand on end, and a sharp sound of breaking wind rang in his ears.

On the side of the figure, Zhou Shu had already avoided, and the next moment, his brows frowned.

Sun Fair!