Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 288: The King of Zhennan 8 Swords

The number of experts above the Earth Immortal of Huaxia Pavilion has exceeded 100,000.

It sounds like there are a lot of them, but there are hundreds of millions of human races, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the real masters of earth immortals are one in ten thousand.

Hua Xia Pavilion is already a master of Earth Immortal who has gathered more than 90% of the ancestral land, and it is nothing more than that.

There are so many Earth Immortals who have more than 100,000 divine weapons.

Even with Zhou Shu's ability, it would be easy to destroy 100,000 Innate Divine Weapons and recast 100,000 Divine Weapons, but it would not be so easy.

The magic weapons he forged in front of everyone were only a few.

The main reason why he chose to cast the magic weapon in front of everyone is to stabilize people's hearts.

After all, it was a blow to everyone to destroy everyone's magical weapons at once.

The natal magic weapon is related to the life of the warrior. If it wasn't for Zhou Shu, if someone else destroyed their natal magic weapon, they would probably have the determination to kill each other.

Now, although they are not desperate to find Zhou Shu, they are still worried.

Zhou Shu is now just to give them a reassurance, telling them that he destroyed their natal magic weapon in order to give them something better.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Xiao Jianghe, Sun Fairy, Yang Hong, Wang Xin and others all worked hard to prevent traitors from appearing among the crowd.

But the only unfortunate one is the forge division named Shau.

In fact, the gold mask and bronze mask that Diao Daocun cast can be restrained. If Sha Wu was not too excited after seeing Zhou Shu's new technique of casting soldiers, causing the spirit energy in his body to be overactive, he would not have been too excited. reveal identity.

With his lessons learned, even if there are masked people among the crowd, they will deliberately restrain themselves and will not be easily exposed.

Under everyone's attention, Zhou Shu folded his hands together, his fingers like lotus blossoms, and instantly changed countless dazzling hand tricks.

"Receive!"

Zhou Shu let out a low voice, the fire dragon in the air disappeared in an instant, and the remaining materials for casting soldiers were also taken into the space by Zhou Shu.

Left in the air, there are eight long swords emitting a faint light.

This is a magic weapon with no "back door" created by Zhou Shu with his new weapon casting technique!

"Om——"

The long swords rang loudly. When everyone saw them, they could feel that these eight long swords were extraordinary.

Everyone's eyes became hot.

There are hundreds of thousands of people here, and there are only eight swords. Although they know that they will have their own magic weapon sooner or later, who doesn't want to get it first?

Fortunately, everyone present was well-trained elite soldiers, and they were able to suppress the greed in their hearts and did not rush to **** it.

However, that eagerness to try has been revealed.

If it wasn't for Zhou Shu standing in front of the eight swords, I'm afraid someone could not help but try to grab one of them.

"Don't worry."

Zhou Shu swept his eyes across the crowd and smiled indifferently, "I have destroyed your divine weapon, so I will give you another one of course."

"Now is just the beginning, everyone will have it, and there will never be less. You should have confidence in me."

"We believe in the prince!"

Everyone spoke up.

"That's good."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "The eight swords here, to whomever they are given, others will feel unfair."

"As long as it is assigned by you, Lord, we are all convinced."

A warrior said loudly.

The crowd joined in.

"I believe you are sincere."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "However, this king is not a domineering person. Although I can force them to appoint masters, you will not say anything, but injustice is injustice after all. Everyone's destiny is under the control of this king. If it is destroyed, why do some people get compensation right away, while others have to wait for how long?"

"We will have no complaints..."

Everyone said.

Zhou Shu waved his hand, interrupted everyone, and said, "You may not have complaints, but I don't want to test people's hearts."

"So the ownership of these eight long swords, I am not going to intervene."

As soon as Zhou Shu's remarks came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Even Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and the others changed their expressions slightly.

On the other hand, Sun Ping-ping, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin are relatively calm, who don't use swords.

They are not good at using swords, so even if Zhou Shu gave them these eight long swords, they would not want them.

"Your Highness, if you don't assign it, should we fight to decide the ownership of these swords?"

Yang Hong said eagerly that he was all his own, and he didn't have any scruples. He directly moved his hands and feet and said with a big laugh, "Alright, brothers, just practice, the winner will pick first, do you have any opinions? "

"No comments!"

Everyone gets excited,

"Human King, you will start your hands later, but I will not be merciful. If you are beaten into a pig's head by me, don't cry to the king."

A warrior said with a laugh.

If Zhou Shu came to distribute it, then Yang Hong and the others would definitely take it first. In fact, everyone would have no opinion.

After all, Yang Hong and the others made a greater contribution to the human race.

But if that's the case, they'll feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Now, the ownership of the long sword is determined by strength. Although Yang Hong and others have a high probability of winning the long sword, it always gives them hope, doesn't it?

Although there are not many people in the army with similar strength to Yang Hong and others, there are still a few.

Besides, in the competition, there may still be a chance to get a bargain.

Everyone is gearing up for a big fight.

At this time, no one cares about the difference between superior and inferior, about the generals and soldiers.

"Yang Hong, you think too much."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you want these eight long swords, you are not stronger than anyone else."

"The warrior chooses the magic weapon, and the magic weapon also chooses the master."

Zhou Shu continued, "The magic weapon has spirit. If you want these eight magic weapons, you must first get the recognition of the magic weapon!"

"Whoever is recognized by the magic weapon is the master of the magic weapon."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and made a please gesture.

"The magic weapon chooses the master, I will come first."

Yang Hong laughed and took the first step.

He took a few steps to Zhou Shu, and without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed a long sword that he had long admired.

Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and the others all rolled their eyes. Thick-skinned is still useful. They also liked that sword, but they did not have the thick-skinned Yang Hong to be the first to step forward.

"Om——"

Just when Yang Hong's hand was about to catch the long sword, the long sword made a buzzing sound and a bright light, which directly bounced Yang Hong's hand away.

Yang Hong was stunned, what did you mean? reject me?

You have a sword and rejected my dignified king?

You don't know, it's your good fortune to follow me?

Yang Hong didn't believe in evil, and reached out again.

As a result, the sword retreated three feet out of thin air, avoiding his hand.

"Haha—"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Lord Human King, it seems that this sword does not despise you."

A warrior said with a smile, they were all comrades who had lived and died together many times, and they did not regard Yang Hong as a high-ranking person at all.

The taunting between brothers is not malicious.

Yang Hong is not angry, "I don't believe it anymore!"

At other times, he would have a way to forcibly recover a magic weapon, but it is not suitable now. Zhou Shu said that the martial artist and the magic weapon can choose both ways, so brute force cannot be used.

"You don't know how to lift, then I'll change it."

Yang Hong said angrily, reaching out and grabbing the next long sword.

There was another buzzing sound, and the second long sword bounced off Yang Hong's hand.

"Oh, I'm so violent, tigers don't show their power, don't you know I'm the king of men?"

He rolled up his sleeves, a dazzling light erupted from his body, and he grabbed the next long sword like lightning.

The result...

He caught a hole!

Yang Hong's movements were as fast as lightning, but after a few strokes, his hands were still empty.

"Yang Hong, the attributes of these swords do not match yours. It seems that you have to wait."

Zhou Shu said with a smile that he made the sword. Of course he knew that these swords were not suitable for Yang Hong.

However, he was also happy to see Yang Hong make an innocuous clown.

Now that all the powerful enemies are gone, the ancestral land has no threat for the time being. It's not bad for everyone to relax their minds.

"Your Highness, you are partial."

Yang Hong said a little unhappily, "When you cast the magic weapon, you deliberately avoided me."

"This is not true."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "When I forged these eight swords, I came here completely at will. Before forging them, I didn't know what kind of magic weapon I would forge."

"It can only be said that you are unlucky, they have no luck with you."

Zhou Shu's words made everyone burst into laughter again.

"Lord Renwang, these eight long swords have no relationship with you. You should step aside and see how I can recover them."

A warrior strode forward with a big laugh.

…

A moment later, a warrior walked aside dejectedly and joined Yang Hong and the others.

"Hey, I think you two are so angry that you are going to the sky, but you still have to come to accompany me?"

Yang Hong sneered, "I have no relationship with them, and you are not much better."

He had a rather elated feeling.

Zhou Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes. What's so good about it? They didn't get it, and you didn't get it either?

Is this better than bad?

However, Zhou Shu was also a little surprised. Several human warriors had already stepped forward, but no one got one of the long swords.

Although the power of these eight long swords is not bad, they should not be so powerful. It is so difficult to choose a master.

Zhou Shu's previous words were not to perfunctory Yang Hong. When he forged these eight long swords, he really did what he wanted.

He himself, never thought that he would forge such eight long swords beforehand.

"Is there anyone who is interested, maybe you have a relationship with them."

Zhou Shu shouted.

"My lord, let me try it."

Meng Bai took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Shu nodded, Meng Bai also used a sword, and his kendo cultivation was extremely high.

What he used before was the Zhenyue sword forged by Zhou Shu himself. If he could harvest one of the eight swords, it would be a good result.

This time, let the gods choose the master is also an attempt made by Zhou Shu. If no one takes the eight long swords in the end, it means that his attempt has failed, and he has to choose another method. .

Mengbai was calm, he stepped forward, step by step to one of the long swords.

That long sword is inconspicuous among the eight swords. Those who were before, only chose this one after consecutive failures.

That sword had a broad blade and looked a bit bulky.

Meng Bai is not good at strength, no one would have imagined that he would choose such a sword.

"Om——"

Meng Bai's hand slowly reached out and landed on the hilt of the sword.

I saw the blade tremble, and the light was shining, but the light did not bounce the white hand away.

Meng Bai, success!

"As expected of a general, he succeeded in one fell swoop."

Zhou Shu said with a smile on his face and applauded.

Meng Bai's face also showed joy. Before Yang Hong and the others failed continuously, Meng Bai himself did not have much confidence.

But seeing that no one was willing to step forward, he was worried that he would be cold, so he took the initiative to stand up.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded.

Mengbai raised his arm and raised it high, the sword in his hand radiated light, and the dazzling light made the sun in the sky eclipsed.

Everyone felt that the sky was suddenly darkened.

"Your Highness, does this sword have a name?"

Feeling the power in the sword, Meng Bai was delighted and asked.

"This sword, the name covers the sun."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "In terms of power, this sword ranks first among the eight long swords."

"The general has a good eye."

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said.

"Does it cover the sun?"

Meng Bai pondered, "Good sword!"

"Your Highness, what's the point of this sword?"

Meng Bai continued to ask.

He is setting up a platform for Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu made such a big move, directly destroying 100,000 magical soldiers, and then restarting the furnace. There is no reason for him to do so.

Meng Bai, now is to set up a speech platform for Zhou Shu, so that he can say what he wants to say.

"This sword was forged by me using a brand-new technique of casting soldiers. This king will not hide from you, the technique of casting soldiers is flawed, and the magic weapons you used before are also flawed. , usually not obvious, if you meet someone who knows their flaws, you are in danger.”

"That's why this king will destroy all the magic weapons. Now this king has created a new technique for casting soldiers. From now on, you don't have to worry about it. Your magic weapons will always belong to you, without any People can surpass you and control your magic weapon, even this king can't."

Zhou Shu raised his voice.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a thoughtful look appeared on their faces. After a while, cheers broke out from the crowd.

"Long live the king!"

The crowd shouted.

"Who else wants to try it?"

Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, everyone had already moved forward.

Meng Bai's success once again brought hope to everyone's heart.

Since some people have succeeded, it means that these magical soldiers can really choose their masters.

100,000 people, even if it doesn't take long for each of them, all together, it can't be done in a short time.

Everyone moves forward, some fail, and naturally some succeed.

After Mengbai, several more people successfully obtained the approval of the magic weapon and got one of the eight swords.

Meng Bai stood beside Zhou Shu with a smile on his face, "My lord, I have an idea."

"What idea?"

Zhou Shu looked at Meng Bai curiously and asked.

"These eight long swords are the first time you have created a new technique for casting soldiers. Why don't you call them the Eight Swords of Zhennan King?"

Meng Bai said.

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became a little weird.

He looked up and down at Meng Bai, and his eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is something wrong, my lord?"

Meng Bai looked at himself and found nothing unusual, a little embarrassed.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to advocate Zhennan Wang Bajian, this is also what he thinks from the bottom of his heart.

The prince is the leader of the Huaxia Pavilion and the leader of all of them. The authority of the prince must be strengthened at all times so that everyone can work together.

They just ignored this before, and they let those masked people take advantage of it.

Meng Bai and the others have long since awakened. In the future, they must strengthen "ideological education" for the people of Huaxia Pavilion.

Now is a great opportunity.

"The Eight Swords of Zhennan Wang" will imprint the name of the prince in the hearts of the big guys, and everyone will always remember it in the future.

"General, have you heard of King Yue?"

Zhou Shu suddenly asked.

"The King of Yue?"

Meng Bai was stunned for a moment and thought, "There is no king of Yue on the mainland, and I have never heard of anyone whose title is Yue."

"If Wang Ye thinks this title..."

Meng Bai wanted to say that if Zhou Shu wanted to change his title, it would be easy. Anyway, now he is equivalent to the emperor of the ancestral land. What title he wants is not a matter of words?

Presumably the emperors of the ten kingdoms will rush to consecrate him.

"Forget it if you haven't heard of it."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, he already has nine titles, but he doesn't want another Yue Wang.

These titles of princes are of little use to him.

"Alright, Zhennan Wang Bajian, let's call it that."

Zhou Shu said casually.

The legendary Yue Wang Bajian in the previous life was so cheeky that Zhou Shu took the name for himself.

"The Great General~IndoMTL.com~ The eight swords of the king of the south of town, covering the sun, frightening the salamander, turning the soul, destroying the soul, Zhengang, breaking the water, black and white Xuanjian, spear, in the future, the masters of these swords will return You lead."

Zhou Shu pondered and said, "The task of monitoring the world and eliminating traitors will be left to you in the future."

Meng Bai's expression became solemn, he thought for a moment, and slowly said, "Last general, lead the order!"

This is definitely an important task, to monitor the world, to know the traitor, it means that he will only listen to Zhou Shu's orders in the future, under one person, over ten million people, this power is too great.

With Mengbai's old age, he is prudent, and he also feels the pressure on his shoulders.

Only Meng Bai, Zhou Shu can rest assured that this task is handed over to him, and he is not at ease with others.

"It is determined that I will do my best for the prince and die!"

Meng Bai bowed and said.

Zhou Shu helped Meng Bai up and said with a smile, "General, if I don't trust you, I don't have to give you the task, but it seems that the seven subordinates of you want to get together, really It's not an easy task."

Before speaking, the army of 100,000 people had already tried almost all of them. Seven swords, including the Sun Covering Sword, had their owners. Only the last one had yet to find its owner.

"This Zhennan Wang Bajian is really -- picky."

Meng Bai said helplessly, "But it doesn't matter, there are other people in our Huaxia Pavilion."

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