Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 118: Mysterious syllables, deprived of power

King Jin-Wing Peng looked at Zhou Shu, only to feel cold all over, and the hairs on his back stood up.

Zhou Shu suddenly ran into his room and stared at him without saying a word, and it had been a full quarter of an hour.

King Jin-Wing Peng didn't know anything, and didn't dare to ask anything.

He stood stiffly, not daring to move at all, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and he also did not dare to move.

“Big—adult—”

Finally, King Jin-Wing Peng couldn't bear it any longer and stammered.

"Huh?"

Zhou Shu finally made a sound.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

The Golden Wing Peng King puffed up and said.

"King Jin-winged Peng, are you afraid of fire?"

Zhou Shu suddenly asked.

"It depends on what's on fire."

King Jin-Wing Peng thought for a while and said, "If it's ordinary fire, it won't burn me. If it's real fire from the fire race that can control fire, it can still hurt me. Yes, but I'm better than them, and they can't burn me."

"And what if you stand still and get burned?"

Zhou Shu asked.

Golden Winged Peng King: "..."

Am I an idiot? Why should I stand still and let people burn?

But he didn't dare to say this to Zhou Shu.

After thinking about it, King Jin-winged Peng said, "Then I'm still afraid."

"Afraid of living..."

Zhou Shu pondered, "Are you afraid of pain?"

King Jinpeng held his head high, "I'm the King Jinpeng, I'm not afraid of death, not to mention the pain?"

"Really not afraid?"

Zhou Shu stared at the Golden Winged Peng King and said solemnly.

"Really!"

King Jin-Wing Peng felt a little guilty for no reason. He remembered the scene that he didn't even know if it really happened or if he was dreaming. That's not necessarily true, but that kind of feeling, King Golden Wing Peng does not want to bear it a second time.

He'd rather be punched in the stomach in battle than be slaughtered like cattle and sheep.

"My lord, I can charge for you, I can kill the enemy for you!"

Golden Wing Peng Wang couldn't help expressing his loyalty. He had to show his use value, otherwise, what if he treated himself like garbage?

"Don't be so nervous, I won't kill you."

Zhou Shu said, "You still have value."

King Jin-Wing Peng breathed a sigh of relief. If he was not used by others, he was afraid that he would be useless.

If it doesn't work, it's dead.

“Boom—”

He hasn't finished his breath yet, he just feels dark in front of him, and he doesn't know where he is.

"Sir!"

He exclaimed, the golden wings on his back all spread out, and he looked around with a vigilant look.

At this moment, there was a soft sound in his ear.

“Call—”

A small flame appeared within his field of vision. Then, the small flame rose with the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a flame.

The surging flames instantly shrouded the body of King Golden Wing Peng. He tried hard to dodge, but slammed into a wall with a bang.

King Jin-Wing Peng made a tragic cry, rushing left and right, but there was no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground.

"Sir!"

Golden Wing Peng Wang shouted, "I'm afraid of fire and pain, please forgive me, I will never dare!"

King Jin-Wing Peng can't wait to slap himself a few times in the face, and he has to say that he is not afraid of fire or pain.

All right now!

He struggled to support and begged Zhou Shu for mercy.

"King Jin-Wing Peng, cut your own belly, leave the meat ball in your belly, and then you can leave."

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

Simple attempt, this cauldron can indeed be activated.

He also hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

Gamble!

If this mysterious man is not resolved, he will never feel at ease.

It's just that there is no suitable means before. Since this Qiankun Cauldron may refine him, if he still looks ahead, Zhou Shu is not a man.

When a man is decisive, he will be decisive, indecisive, and will not be a big deal!

"Huh?"

The complexion of King Golden Wing Peng changed greatly, and he cut his own stomach?

Why do I have meatballs in my stomach?

Why don't I feel it myself?

Sir, what did you do to me when you cut open my stomach?

King Jin-Wing Peng shouted in his heart.

If Zhou Shu could hear him, he would definitely motivate Qiankunding to burn him into a pile of scum.

“Whoosh—”

The fire was getting more and more intense, and King Golden Wing Peng felt that his whole body was burning, and he was about to take it no longer.

"Okay, I cut it, I cut it, can I cut it?"

A ruthless expression flashed across King Jin-Wing Peng's face, and his hands were like knives, and he slammed into his stomach.

"The stab--"

The sound of tearing flesh sounded, and King Jin-wing Peng ripped open a hole in his stomach.

He had a hideous face, and his mouth let out a roar like a beast.

"Get out!"

King Jin-Wing Peng never thought that there was actually a meat ball in his stomach!

A meatball!

As soon as the meat ball left his body, it was instantly swallowed by flames.

The blood on the surface of the meat ball was evaporated to dryness in an instant, and across the blurred layer of barriers, King Jin-wing Peng seemed to see a figure inside the meat ball.

"Is this my flesh and blood?"

A thought suddenly appeared in King Golden Wing Peng's mind.

The next moment, his figure shifted, he had already left the Qiankun Cauldron, and landed on the ground with a bang.

"You heal yourself, this time you have done a good job, and I will reward you later."

Zhou Shu threw two pills to Jin-winged Pengwan, and ignored Jin-winged Peng Wang who was stunned, but tried his best to mobilize the cauldron.

The Qiankun Cauldron had never been used before.

In later generations, every time he took out the cauldron, he would be attacked by a mysterious big hand.

This time he was actually on guard, but fortunately, the mysterious hand did not appear.

Although this is the first time to use this cauldron, Zhou Shu is a master of forging soldiers. If any magic weapon comes to him, let's not say that he will see through its casting method immediately, and there is no problem in using it.

Especially this cauldron is no different from a casting furnace. Zhou Shu also used its imitation furnace.

Instigating Ling Yuan, Zhou Shu continued to increase the intensity of the flames in the cauldron.

God consciousness stared at the ball of meat in the cauldron through the body of the cauldron.

“Crack—”

The spherical object made a crisp sound, like a broken eggshell, and a figure suddenly stood up.

"Who is it that woke me up again!"

A voice, even through the Qiankun Cauldron, entered Zhou Shu's ears.

This voice is the kind of language that Zhou Shu clearly doesn't understand its pronunciation, but strangely understands its meaning.

This feeling is quite amazing. Zhou Shu tried to remember the pitch of his voice, but found that he couldn't remember it at all.

"Dying!"

The man stood in the flames, letting the flames lick his skin, the flames that could burn gold and smelt stones, but couldn't cause any damage to his skin.

He roared, lifted his foot, and slammed down the tower.

"Boom—"

The cauldron shook violently, a powerful force penetrated into the ground, the earth shook, and a crack spread for several miles.

The power of a single step is so terrifying.

This is still across the cauldron!

Fortunately, it is across the sky!

If it weren't for the Qiankun Cauldron, and any other divine weapon, I'm afraid it would have been completely broken at this moment.

"What is this?"

The man's face changed slightly, and he said angrily, "Want to trap this seat? Dream!"

"Who!"

He made a syllable, this was the first time Zhou Shu heard him make this syllable!

In Zhou Shu's consciousness, I saw that the muscles on the man's body rose and fell like water waves, and a monstrous force exploded on his body.

He makes a fist and strikes.

The flames in the cauldron automatically avoided his fist, and his fist fell on the cauldron of the cauldron.

“Boom—”

The cosmic cauldron spins out of thin air, trembling constantly, and the sound waves spread out to the surroundings visibly to the naked eye.

Zhou Shu groaned, a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

The Qiankun Cauldron was not broken, but the manipulator, his internal organs were injured by shock.

What a terrible power!

Even if Zhou Shu had anticipated it, but only through personal experience can he feel how terrifying this person's power is.

Fortunately there is a cauldron!

Fortunately, he was trapped in the Qiankun Cauldron!

Otherwise, Zhou Shu can be sure that the current self is definitely not his opponent.

"Boom boom-"

The sound of the loud noise continued to sound like thunder.

Zhou Shu's body was shaken violently, and the Qiankun Ding was indeed of extraordinary origin. Under this man's crazy attack, there was still no damage at all.

But Zhou Shu couldn't. Part of the power that the man hit on the Qiankun Cauldron was transmitted to Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu was suffering from this force, and his internal organs were tumbling. He was already internally injured.

He was also ruthless, stirring up the spirit energy of his whole body, madly urging the Qiankun Cauldron, and he was going to use the flames in the Qiankun Cauldron to refine this mysterious person to death!

The huge sound and the leaked energy made the King Jin-winged Peng, who was covering his stomach for healing, keep retreating, until he retreated several miles away, and he could still feel the pain in his face.

He was astonished, what the **** did he "born"?

No, it's definitely not your own flesh and blood!

The Golden Winged Peng King is still thinking about it.

Zhou Shu and the mysterious person trapped in the Qiankun Cauldron started a fierce battle.

"Dare to take action against this seat, you are tired of living, after this seat goes out, you must destroy your nine clans!"

The mysterious man shouted.

"You come out first and then!"

Zhou Shu gritted his teeth.

Qiankun Ding is as effective as I thought, but this effect is not so good.

This mysterious person is really too strong.

"On the basis of these, I want to kill this seat, wishful thinking!"

The mysterious man laughed and said, "How can this seat's body be hurt by this kind of ordinary power? Now let this seat out, kneel down and beg for mercy, this seat may spare your life! "

The man uttered the syllable "who" for the first time in his mouth, and his muscles flowed throughout his body, and his strength even reached a new level.

This time, he didn't attack Qiankun Cauldron, but punched in the air.

The strength was strangely like hitting a cow across the mountain, and it fell on Zhou Shu across the cauldron.

The surging force was introduced into Zhou Shu's body, wantonly destroying everything in Zhou Shu's body.

"Pfft-"

Zhou Shu's tempered body couldn't bear this kind of power, and his body was instantly shattered, and he couldn't help spurting a mouthful of blood.

That power is not only powerful, but also strange, and it is about to destroy Zhou Shu's body into the smallest molecules.

Zhou Shu was shocked. Even though he had already thought of this mysterious man as very powerful, his power was still beyond his own phenomenon. It was terrifying, it was really terrifying.

At this moment, Zhou Shu's heart suddenly moved.

A picture book appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air!

Map of the Magical Soldiers!

The map of the magic weapon rustled, and quickly turned from the last page to the first page, a big word appeared on the cover.

"Soldier"!

Zhou Shufu was blessed to the heart, and then recited a syllable.

"Om-"

As Zhou Shu recited this syllable, the sky above the cauldron suddenly burst into light.

The flame inside seemed to have changed, and even the color began to fade, and the fiery red flame became transparent in an instant.

But that transparent flame seems to have become more powerful.

With the sound of babbling, the mysterious man's skin was burned black by the flames, and then began to break and bleed!

The mysterious man let out a painful roar, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes.

"Who!"

He uttered a syllable again, but this time, just after he uttered a syllable, the Divine Soldier Atlas suddenly shone brightly. After the word "Bing" on the cover, there was an extra word "Zhi"!

Zhou Shu felt that the pronunciation of that syllable suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Who!"

Zhou Shu said in his mouth, an incomparably mysterious power suddenly emanated from the depths of his body, every cell seemed to be expelling power outward, and the body that was destroyed by the mysterious man began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. , and become more powerful.

At this moment, Zhou Shu felt that he had 100% control over his body, and his strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It turns out, that's how it feels."

Zhou Shu clenched his fist. At this moment, he also felt the feeling of power in his grip. He finally knew why this mysterious man was so powerful.

In the world~IndoMTL.com~ The mysterious man was full of horror. He didn't know why his power was being deprived. He felt as if he had forgotten something, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember that he had forgotten. what.

He let out a scream, and the transparent flame was swallowing his body. Without the power of the mysterious syllable, he could not resist the flame of the Qiankun Cauldron at all.

Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly, the flames in the Qiankun Cauldron stopped suddenly, he shook his hand, and the mysterious man had been dumped out by Zhou Shu.

"It's you! This seat killed you!"

The mysterious man stared at Zhou Shu and shouted angrily.

"If you want to kill me, you may no longer have the ability."

Zhou Shu said coldly, when he stepped on the ground, the ground burst, his fist slammed into the face of the mysterious man, and with a bang, the mysterious man flew out hundreds of meters and landed heavily on the ground. , A face was deformed by Zhou Shu's punch.

The next moment, Zhou Shu's figure reappeared beside the mysterious man. His fists and feet rained down on the mysterious man. The sound of broken bones and tendons sounded. The mysterious man was powerless to fight back for a moment. After that, it has turned into a broken sack.