Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 274: Who said I only have one natal weapon

"You reward me for everything?"

Zhou Shu was almost laughed at by that man, "You still kneel down?"

"I dare to kneel, do you dare to accept it?"

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said.

For a moment, he even suspected that he had seen another fake.

This arrogance and arrogance are almost the same as the impostor from before.

Obviously he is a sinister and vicious person, but he always shows such a temperament like a dragon and the sky, what's the matter?

"I knew you wouldn't believe it."

The man looked at Zhou Shu, his eyes were full of pity, and he continued to say, "A frog at the bottom of a well, you never know what the real sky looks like."

Zhou Shu was a little speechless, and made a gesture of please. It should be him who said the frog at the bottom of the well, right?

"You said that you gave me everything I have, that's good, you can take it back now."

Zhou Shu said speechlessly.

Zhou Shu's strength is all based on his own efforts. What does it have to do with this unknown person?

"You think, I can't do it?"

The man laughed loudly, "Although the time is not yet ripe, but since you are in such a hurry, then I will let you open your eyes and see a real miracle!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up on that person.

The two of them directly entered a special space within the area covered by the map of Shanhe Sheji, so people outside could not see the change of this person at all.

Zhou Shu didn't make the first move, but looked at the man quietly, wanting to see what kind of tricks he wanted to play.

"Om—"

As the golden light on that person's body became more and more dazzling, a buzzing sound sounded suddenly.

Then, Zhou Shu's expression changed slightly.

With a flash of light, his Heavenly Emperor Sword appeared uncontrollably and flew towards that person.

Seeing the expression on Zhou Shu's face, the man smiled even more happily.

"Your art of casting soldiers was bestowed on the human race with great mercy. I am your patriarch. Why do you fight with me?"

He laughed loudly and said, "All the magical weapons you cast will be under my control. As long as I am willing, all warriors in this world will become my tools. Zhou Shu, you can have today's status, relying on Yes, it's all the art of casting soldiers left by me, tell me, how do you fight with me?"

"Really?"

After a brief shock, Zhou Shu has recovered his calm.

He looked at the other party with a half-smile, and said, "It turns out that you have mastered the flaws of the art of casting soldiers. All the magic soldiers cast by this art of casting soldiers will be affected by you, even my Heavenly Emperor." The sword is no exception."

"Smart."

The man said, "I'm a bit reluctant to kill you. Speaking of which, the timing is not suitable. I didn't want to touch you too early. After all, having you in the front will save me a lot of trouble, but You are clever but you were misunderstood by your cleverness, and you chase after me, which makes me very unhappy, you know?"

"When?"

Zhou Shu looked at the man and said, "What do you mean by the timing?"

"You shouldn't know, so don't inquire about it."

The man glanced at Zhou Shu and said, "Zhou Shu, I will give you one last chance to surrender to me, then you can continue to be your No. You, no one will know my existence."

He raised his hand, and countless magic soldiers floated behind him. He actually controlled all the magic soldiers of the warriors within the scope of the Great Wei capital.

Zhou Shu also used this method before. In the battle against Xuanming Tianhei Emperor, Zhou Shu's strength was insufficient at that time. At the cost of tens of thousands of innate divine soldiers, Xuanming Tianhei Emperor was severely injured.

In that battle, even his magic map was damaged. In the end, if it wasn't for the help of Zhan, the leader of the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven, the magic map might not be able to be repaired by now.

Even Zhou Shu, without the help of the Atlas of Divine Weapons, would not be able to influence so many divine soldiers.

But this person has easily influenced the magic soldiers in the entire Great Wei capital. With such strength, it's no wonder he is so confident.

Zhou Shu looked at the man thoughtfully.

There are flaws in the art of casting soldiers. This is something that Zhou Shu only discovered recently, and it was only after he came into contact with Tianji, the city lord of the city of magic soldiers.

Tianji is the weapon spirit of the ancient heavenly emperor's natal divine weapon. He has a mysterious origin. According to him, no matter the art of casting soldiers or martial arts skills, he brought them from the world behind his door.

The flaw in the art of casting soldiers is also the back door left by the angel, in order to be able to control the divine soldiers.

The reason why Zhou Shu worked so hard to create a brand new technique of casting soldiers is to prevent that one day, he will be controlled by the celestial ghost and get stuck in the neck by the celestial ghost.

He did not expect that besides the celestial spirit, there are other people who have mastered this "back door".

The method he had prepared came in handy before it was used to deal with the angel.

Zhou Shu's divine weapon is not only a Heavenly Emperor Sword, he also has a sword besides the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

The sword that severed Zhu Zhoujian was still quietly in his body at this moment, without being affected in the slightest.

"Do you see, I am the master of the gods, and all the gods in the world serve me as master. In a single thought, they will all regard you as an enemy."

The man stretched out his hands, and said in a somewhat intoxicated manner.

"Surrender to me, and I will reward you with my authority."

He looked at Zhou Shu and said, "Secular power is not worth mentioning to me. I won't show up in front of others. You can still be your high-ranking prince."

"Since you don't care about power, why do you want to establish a masked organization?"

Zhou Shu was noncommittal and said calmly.

"It's just for my convenience."

The other party said lightly, "I have important things to do, and some trivial things are impossible to do by myself, so I need them to help me."

"With my strength, if I really care about power, do you think you can still become the number one human race?"

He said with some disdain.

"I have already experienced the power of the world. I have no interest in it at all. What I pursue is something you can't understand now."

"The tone is quite loud."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Lian Zhan and Tianji are not as loud as you."

"The lonely souls and wild ghosts left by the ancient heaven are also worthy of my comparison?"

The other party said with some disdain.

"You know they exist?"

Zhou Shu looked at the other party in surprise and said.

"Of course I know they exist."

The man said, "I just don't want to bother with them."

The other party spoke lightly, but Zhou Shu still saw a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes.

This kind of feeling is like he is obviously jealous of the other party, but he just says he looks down on the other party.

Zhou Shu pouted, already understanding in his heart.

This person does know the existence of Zhan and Tianji, but this person should not have contact with them.

This may be due to his fear of Gu Tianting, or it may be due to other reasons.

However, this person has never been in contact with the celestial spirit, which means that he should have realized the flaws in the art of casting soldiers. This person is a real genius.

"There is nothing to worry about them, as long as you submit to me, I will teach you the ability to submit to them."

The man said confidently.

"Only with the golden mask you cast?"

Zhou Shu has been unable to complain. This person may be a real genius, and he has a deep mind and an outstanding strategy.

But his biggest problem is that his vision is too low!

He only saw himself, but he didn't want to see the world beyond the sky.

It's like, he would rather be the king among the monkeys than go to the crowd to see and listen.

He is unwilling to contact Tianji and Zhan, perhaps because of his sensitive self-esteem, he does not want to admit that he is not as good as a human being.

"The golden mask is just one of them. My skills are beyond your imagination."

The man said.

"If you really have such a great ability, why do you have to shrink back here?"

Zhou Shu sneered, "What are you afraid of? The master of Danshan Chishui, Diao Daocun!"

As soon as Zhou Shu said this, the man's pupils shrank suddenly.

He was silent and stared at Zhou Shu.

"Very well, I've been paying attention to you for so long, and you can guess my identity."

After a long silence, he said slowly, "Yes, I am Diao Daocun."

"It's really unexpected."

Zhou Shu said with some emotion.

Before that, he thought that the person behind the masked organization might be an old monster.

But he never thought about it.

It wasn't until Diao Daocun said that he left behind the art of casting soldiers that Zhou Shu suddenly realized.

It is said that Chishuitian of Danshan created the art of casting soldiers, and the Lord of Chishuitian of Danshan was the number one person in the world at that time.

Zhou Shu could not have imagined that the Lord of Danshan Chishuitian was still alive, nor could he have imagined that he had done so many tricks behind his back.

Thinking about the deaths of Diao Moxie and Wang Xuanyi, Zhou Shu felt a little ironic.

Diao Daocun, the Lord of Chishui in Danshan Mountain, was still alive, but he watched his daughter and son-in-law die in battle. With his strength, he could obviously save them.

This is a ruthless guy who doesn't recognize his relatives.

"Since you guessed my identity, you should know that I didn't lie to you."

Diao Daocun said coldly, "So, tell me now, what is your choice."

He had one hand behind his back, and the magic soldiers behind him were buzzing. His aura was astonishing, but Zhou Shu still keenly noticed that the aura on his body was not flowing smoothly.

If Zhou Shu realized something in his heart, Diao Daocun said so, always emphasizing how powerful he is and how he doesn't care about power, so he hides in the dark.

In fact, he is injured.

The reason why he has been hiding in the dark is because he is afraid of someone.

"I used to let others choose, but I didn't expect it to be my turn today."

Zhou Shu said with a half-smile, "It's really not an easy thing to make a choice."

"It's easy."

Diao Daocun said coldly, "Life and death are just a matter of life, one way is death, and the other way, you can not only live, but also enjoy the power to control the world. People who are in the market should know how to choose."

"You are very confident."

Zhou Shu said, "Why are you so sure that you can kill me?"

Zhou Shu looked at Diao Daocun with a very calm expression, as if he didn't feel the boundless aura of Diao Daocun.

"Now, you still can't see the reality clearly?"

Diao Daocun sneered, and said, "That's right, when you become famous at a young age, you think you're a genius. You don't know the heights of heaven and earth, but it's normal."

"Your natal magic weapon has already fallen into my hands, what else can you do?"

Diao Daocun said confidently, "I don't need to tell you more about the power of divine weapons. Here, there are more than a thousand innate divine weapons. , with the physical body, can you block the attacks of so many innate soldiers?"

No matter how strong the physical body of a warrior is, there is still a gap between him and a divine weapon.

Diao Daocun thought to himself, even if he was in a different place, he would not be able to deal with so many innate soldiers.

He knew that Zhou Shu was very strong, and while his injury was not healed, if it was really a fair fight, he might not be able to kill Zhou Shu.

However, the situation is different now. This is his home field. He has counter-controlled Zhou Shu's natal magic weapon, and he has also mastered the map of Shanhe Sheji.

Here, it is as easy as pie for him to kill Zhou Shu!

"The nonsense is over."

Zhou Shu looked at Diao Daocun, and said slowly, "Diao Daocun, I don't know if you have heard an idiom called Yelang arrogant."

"What do you mean?"

Diao Daocun frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"In the past, there was a country called Yelang Country. Its land area was only about the size of a state in the Great Wei Dynasty. At that time, there was another country called Han. The land area of ​​Han was larger than that of today's state. The ten countries add up to be bigger.”

Zhou Shu said.

Diao Daocun frowned, not knowing what Zhou Shu wanted to say, "Why have I never heard of Yelang and Han?"

Diao Dao has survived for countless years and has seen a lot. He does not believe that there are countries in this world that he has never heard of.

"Where is the king of the Yelang Kingdom, one day he asked the envoy of the big man, who is bigger, my Yelang country or the big man?"

"The king of Yelang Kingdom doesn't know that the area of ​​Yelang Kingdom is insignificant compared with the big man."

"This is Yelang's arrogance."

Zhou Shu looked at Diao Daocun with a half-smile.

"Are you calling me ignorant and arrogant?"

Diao Daocun's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "It seems that you have made your own choice!"

"Choose?"

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "No, I never make indifferent choices, and you are not qualified to let me choose."

"Diao Daocun, who told you that I only have one natal weapon?"

Before he finished speaking, a light flashed in front of Zhou Shu, and a three-foot long sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

The long sword hovered in front of Zhou Shu, in stark contrast to the thousands of magic soldiers behind Diao Daocun.

It feels like a lonely knight facing thousands of troops alone.

Diao Daocun frowned, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and he wanted to use the "back door" to "incite rebellion" with the long sword to his side.

But he tried several times, and the long sword in front of Zhou Shu did not change at all.

Zhou Shu smiled but said, "Don't waste your effort, do you think you are the only one who knows about the flaws in the art of casting soldiers?"

"Sorry, I already knew that too."

"So, you think you can control my natal weapon, but in fact, it's just that I want you to control it."

The corners of Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly, and he said slowly, "Otherwise, my magic soldier, you can't move."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and held the hilt of the long sword. A gust of wind blew towards Zhou Shu from him as the center.

Zhou Shu's expression changed, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a long sword drawn out of its sheath, and the blade pointed directly at Diao Daocun.

"Who said that I don't have a divine weapon?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "Diao Daocun, you slaughtered innocent people in Mizhou City. Today, I will use your blood to pay homage to those souls who died in vain!"

A long time ago, Zhou Shu always thought that the Lord of Danshan Chishuitian died to protect the human race.

The couple Diao Moxie and Wang Xuanyi really died for the sake of the human race.

Diao Daocun, the lord of Danshan Chishui, was once a hero in Zhou Shu's heart.

But Zhou Shu will not let this Diao Moxie go just because of these impressions.

In that case, he would be sorry for the people who died in vain in Mizhou City!

Diao Daocun dared to massacre the people of Mizhou City, then he must die, even if it is the face of Wang Xuanyi and his wife, it will not be easy!

"Om—"

At the same time that Zhou Shu's aura erupted, the tens of thousands of magic soldiers behind Diao Daocun also seemed to come to life, and each of them exuded a fierce aura.

"If you are stubborn, then I will send you on your way. At worst, I will train another person."

Diao Daocun said coldly, with a wave of his sword, thousands of magical soldiers turned into a long dragon of weapons, roaring towards Zhou Shu.

"I have to say, Diao Daocun, your methods are far behind those of the Heavenly Demon."

Zhou Shu raised his feet and walked forward. While walking, he cut out the long sword in his hand and kept talking.

"Ding Dang Dang——"

Wherever Zhou Shu passed by, he cut down one piece of magic weapon. Except for Zhou Shu's Heavenly Emperor Sword, the best of other magic weapons are nothing more than innate magic weapons. The magic soldier who has acquired the spirit of Qi is more than a little bit short.

Compared to the City of Divine Weapons, this Diao Daocun is like a rich man in the countryside. With his little wealth, he thinks he is the richest man in the world.

As everyone knows, what he did was just a joke.

"What is the origin of your sword!"

Seeing the magical soldiers he controlled being chopped off one by one, Diao Daocun's expression became extremely ugly. He stared at Zhou Shu and asked coldly.

The art of casting soldiers was passed down by him, as long as the magical soldiers were cast by using the art of casting soldiers he passed down, they could not escape his control.

Why is this sword OK?

Even the map of mountains, rivers and land cannot escape his control~IndoMTL.com~ This seemingly ordinary long sword, why can it?

Diao Daocun squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt out of control. Even though he had secretly observed Zhou Shu for many years, he still didn't see his cards clearly!

His eyes fell on the sword in Zhou Shu's hand, and a feeling surged in his heart that something bad might happen to this sword.

"Origin? Didn't I tell you? I made it myself."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Not long ago, it cut off a sword called Zhu Zhou."

Diao Daocun's expression darkened, "Zhu Zhoujian" is considered his work, a counterfeit, but it doesn't have that strength.

"I named it—"

Zhou Shu walked forward like a leisurely stroll, and spoke slowly.

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