Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 27: The remnants of the army are training, Kun? The world

The armor-piercing soldiers led by Yonazi Wen had retreated more than ten miles away, and still felt the heat coming from behind.

Looking back, he saw a scene he will never forget.

I saw a bright spot composed of countless weapons in the air, overwhelmingly pressing down on Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu stood on the ground, forming a semi-circular fiery red area around his body. Outside the fiery red area, there were densely packed weapons.

Those weapons, as if being manipulated, madly crashed into the fiery red area within ten feet of Zhou Shu's body.

Mi Ziwen could see clearly that the moment those weapons hit the fire-red area, they were melted into a liquid state by the high temperature, but even so, those weapons were still following one after another.

Mi Ziwen felt a little dry. He didn't know what he could do. He could only issue an order to let the army continue to retreat.

A little further away, Lu Wenshuang held the Yuanhong Sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yin Yuzhu.

"What is buried under this soldier's mountain?"

Lu Wenshuang said angrily, "Speak up, I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

"Just you?"

Yin Yuzhu said disdainfully.

Before she finished speaking, the sword light had already slashed in front of her.

Yin Yuzhu's face was normal, and when she stepped on it, her figure retreated.

"You dare to attack me?"

Yin Yuzhu said angrily, "Do you know my grandmother's identity? Do you know that this is the following crime?"

Lu Wenshuang snorted coldly and said nothing, swaying the Yuanhong Sword in his hand, learning from Zhou Shu's vertical swordsmanship.

She is very talented in swordsmanship. After following Zhou Shu, she has learned eighteen swords and vertical swordsmanship successively, and her swordsmanship is second only to Zhou Shu among the younger generation.

In addition to her first-rank martial arts cultivation, she is now angered, and the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and her power is extraordinary.

Yin Yuzhu changed her footsteps and kept dodging Lu Wenshuang's attack. She didn't fight back, but kept talking with a small mouth.

Her movement is mysterious, and she dashes left and right in the sword light. The powerful sword light can't even touch the corner of her clothes.

"Little girl, do you really think grandma I have lived in vain for more than a thousand years? Grandma didn't want to care about your juniors before, do you really think grandma can't take care of you?"

Yin Yuzhu said with a playful face, "Don't talk about you, that boy surnamed Zhou, if grandma really does it, he is not my grandma's opponent-"

"Shut up!"

Lu Wenshuang shouted, the sword light in his hand skyrocketed by three points, "You are also worthy of being compared with my master!"

"Hehe."

Yin Yuzhu has an ethereal figure, walking in the light of Lu Wenshuang's sword, "Little girl, you are not ordinary to the boy surnamed Zhou, have you already recommended a pillow seat? Tsk tsk, master and female apprentice. It's a little exciting to think about it."

Lu Wenshuang's face flushed with anger, the spirit energy in his body burst, and the power of his swordsmanship increased by three points.

Yin Yuzhu laughed even more happily, "Do you want my grandmother to teach me two tricks for bed skills? I promise you will be able to fascinate the boy surnamed Zhou, by the way, my worry-free granddaughter, is Sister, I'll call you a game of one dragon and two phoenix..."

"Go to hell!"

Lu Wenshuang shouted angrily, the Yuanhong sword was like a white rainbow penetrating the sky, and like a dragon flying into the sky, stabbing Yin Yuzhu.

The Hundred-Step Flying Sword of Longitudinal Swordsmanship!

In addition to Zhou Shu, Lu Wenshuang also used it.

"Puff--"

With a soft sound, Yin Yuzhu evaded a little slower, a strand of hair hanging down from her forehead was affected by the Baibu Feijian and slowly fell down.

In the process of falling, the strand of blue silk turned from black to white and scattered in the air.

Lu Wenshuang's pupils shrank suddenly, she stared at Yin Yuzhu, "You are not Yin Yuzhu! You are a monster!"

"Huh."

Yin Yuzhu let out a chuckle, "You saw through it, do you think I should kill someone to silence me?"

Before she finished speaking, Yin Yuzhu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Lu Wenshuang was startled, and then she felt the fragrance blowing on her face, Yin Yuzhu suddenly appeared in front of her, and her face was about to be pressed against hers.

Lu Wenshuang raised her hand subconsciously and slashed, Yin Yuzhu had disappeared again, and she slashed to nothing.

"This little face is really smooth."

Lu Wenshuang only felt that someone had touched her cheek, she chopped it back, but it was empty.

"Blessed is this guy with the surname Zhou."

"The breast is a little smaller, but the shape is perfect..."

Lu Wenshuang only felt that her body was being touched from time to time, and she heard Yin Yuzhu's unsightly voice in her ears.

She was extremely ashamed and angry, her aura exploded, and the sword light almost enveloped her whole body, but even so, she still couldn't touch Yin Yuzhu.

At this time, how could Lu Wenshuang not know that Yin Yuzhu is not Yin Yuzhu at all!

She is definitely not a first-rank martial artist!

Her cultivation is more than ten times higher than her own!

"Master Mi, escape!"

Lu Wenshuang shouted loudly while swinging the Yuanhong Sword in vain.

Mi Ziwen, who was heading in this direction, heard Lu Wenshuang's voice. He raised his hand, and the Hundred Battles Armor Piercer stopped instantly.

Mi Ziwen frowned and looked at Lu Wenshuang, then looked back at Zhou Shu, there was a dignified look in his eyes.

"Go? Can you go?"

A coquettish laugh sounded in Mi Ziwen's ear.

Mi Ziwen's face changed, "Withdraw!"

He was about to lead the troops to the other direction, when suddenly, he felt a white fog appeared in front of him, and all the colors and sounds between the sky and the earth seemed to disappear in an instant.

Within Lu Wenshuang's field of vision, she saw that Mi Ziwen and the hundreds of armor-piercing soldiers in hundreds of battles were stunned, standing there in a daze.

"What did you do to them!"

Lu Wenshuang shouted angrily, "If you dare to hurt them, my master will never let you go!"

"You still have time to worry about others?"

Yin Yuzhu smiled tenderly, "Threatening me with a boy surnamed Zhou? You think too much."

"He, like you, is nothing but my tool."

"It's a pity, I wanted to play with you more, but I didn't expect you guys, one or two are too irritable..."

“Swish—”

What responded to her was a fierce sword light.

Lu Wenshuang's face was like frost, and her eyes were full of firmness. The surface of her skin showed a strange pink color, as if it was a little congested.

The aura on her body is constantly rising, vaguely, there is a feeling that she wants to break through the first-rank martial arts.

"Desperate?"

Yin Yuzhu said with a smile, "An ant, no matter how hard you try, can't beat an elephant."

"In your words, it's like a man's arm as a car, and it is beyond its own power."

"Hehe-"

Amidst the laughter, Yin Yuzhu's figure appeared in the air. She flicked her fingers, but she didn't see any power. Lu Wenshuang's body had already soared high and fell to the ground with a bang.

Even the Yuanhong Sword in his hand was thrown out.

Her eyes became a little dim, and she tried to remind Zhou Shu, but she had no strength, let alone shouting, and she was unable to make a sound.

Yin Yuzhu stood in the air, her clothes fluttering without wind, and even her long hair floated in a straight line behind her head.

Her eyes fell on the Soldier Burial Mountain in the distance, and a look of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

"This time, it should be successful, right?"

Yin Yuzhu muttered to herself.

……

Under the Soldier Burial Mountain, Zhou Shu did not notice what was happening in the distance.

All of his energy was placed on the countless weapons in front of him. Under the full firepower of the iron smelter, the thousands of remnants who attacked turned into a fiery red solution.

Iron making hands boil gold into water, it's not a matter of words.

After many battles, Zhou Shu's iron smelting hand has reached a perfect state without knowing it. Now he is fully exerting his iron smelting hand, which is a heavenly weapon and can be easily smelted.

Although the attack on the Soldier Burial Mountain in front of me looks very terrifying, those weapons are only remnants of soldiers after all.

Under the iron smelting hands of the perfect state, these remnants are simply hitting the stone with an egg.

Zhou Shu's consciousness is like water, turning into an invisible big hand, gathering the liquid made by the smelting of the remaining soldiers.

A mountain of soldiers buried an unknown number of weapons. The liquid they smelted weighed thousands of kilograms.

Under the control of Zhou Shu's consciousness, the fiery red solution kept changing its shape.

If there are other forging divisions present, you will definitely be able to see that Zhou Shu is casting soldiers with the solution smelted from these remnants!

For casters, it is a common practice to smelt the remaining soldiers and then recast them.

After all, the materials for casting soldiers are precious, and the remaining soldiers can't be wasted, right?

It's just that to smelt the remaining soldiers, you need to analyze the various casting materials first. The workload is much more cumbersome and troublesome than casting soldiers directly with casting materials.

What Zhou Shu is doing now is not a conventional method. He does not separate the various casting materials at all. He directly relies on the characteristics of these remnants to cast them on the basis of composite materials!

It doesn't look that different, but only a Soldier can understand the difficulty.

To do this, the requirements for the soldier are extremely high. The soldier needs to know the characteristics of all the materials of the soldier well, and he must fully understand the changes after the combination of various materials.

The liquid smelted by thousands of remnants of soldiers does not know how many types of soldier casting materials it contains, nor does it know the weight of various types of soldier casting materials.

To use them to cast soldiers, you need to analyze the types and ratios of casting materials in an instant, and you have to use their characteristics to design weapons.

The calculations that need to be done here make people's heads explode.

If there is such a thing, if a soldier sees that Zhou Shu is doing it so lightly, he will exclaim it is incredible.

Zhou Shu smelted the thousands of remnants, and in his mind, a meridian map of the human body also appeared.

With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Refinement Stone in the Qiankun Bracelet flew out.

The reserve of Tianlian Stones in the Demon Realm Branch of Huaxia Pavilion, part of it was carried by the military casters of various countries when the Ten Kingdoms were performing martial arts, and the other part was discovered by Yang Hong in Shi Changsheng's cave.

These days, there is actually not a lot of stone refining. On the mainland of the Ten Kingdoms, it is enough to cast dozens of heavenly weapons.

But with so many Heavenly Refining Stones, a full one-third was consumed when the Divine Armament Chixiao was cast last time!

A handful of divine weapon Chixiao consumes more than ten times as much Heavenly Refinement Stone as an ordinary Heavenly Grade weapon!

The direct consequence of this is that the Heavenly Refinement Stone on Zhou Shu's body is actually not much left.

After all, Li Chengliang and others need to use some Heavenly Refining Stones to cast high-quality weapons in Huaxia Pavilion's Demon Realm Branch.

Now Zhou Shu has taken out all the Heavenly Refining Stones on his body, and those Heavenly Refining Stones are instantly smelted into liquid. Under the control of Zhou Shu's consciousness, he draws a picture out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye. Human Meridian Diagram!

This time, instead of relying on the human body, Zhou Shu drew a meridian map of the human body out of thin air, using divine consciousness as the pen and the Tianlianshi solution as the ink, like a 3D printer in the previous life.

This step, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual sense was strong enough, it would be impossible to complete it with the spirit energy alone.

It's a pity that this is a scene that is enough to go down in history, but there is no audience.

At the moment when the human body meridian map is formed, the light shines brightly, and the liquid smelted by thousands of remnants of soldiers, as if attracted by the human body meridian map, is attached to it.

"Crash-"

The sound of running water was mixed with the sound of the remnant soldiers colliding and attacking.

Under the burial of soldiers, it seems to have entered a state of harmony.

Remnants of soldiers were constantly flying out of the mountains, attacking Zhou Shu.

Then it was melted into liquid by Zhou Shu's iron smelting hand, and the liquid flowed to the meridian map of the human body, and the weapon was attached to it.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is like a long river of weapons, flowing in an orderly manner.

The meridian map of the human body was quickly attached to the fiery red liquid, and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

The liquid melted by thousands of remnants now seems to form a human figure without facial features.

The human shape is still gradually changing, from a human shape to a square shape, and then continuously elongated and compressed.

Gradually, it seems to be evolving towards a weapon.

In the sky, the sound of thunder is looming, and large tracts of dark clouds are constantly condensing.

The light in Soldier Burial Mountain is getting less and less, and the number of remnants flying out is also decreasing.

Suddenly ~IndoMTL.com~ Burial Mountain shook violently, and the mountain suddenly cracked open. From the cracks, a soft, jade-like light shot out, and a sharp momentum rose into the sky.

“Zheng——”

A crisp voice sounded, and in the distance, the weapons around the waists of the armor-piercing soldiers who were standing like wooden men in battle, all made a clanging sound as if they were stimulated by something.

Yin Yuzhu's eyes turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rays of light burst out from the pupils.

"Are you going to be born?"

Yin Yuzhu laughed, "Sure enough, you still need someone to take action, and only with human blood can you show up!"

"Kun, you can't escape my grandmother's hand after all!"

Yin Yuzhu's long hair was flying, and her figure swayed. She had reached the top of the Burial Mountain. With a snort, she stretched out her slender jade hand and stretched it out towards the crack of the Buried Mountain. With a loud cry, Yin Yuzhu's white jade palm Among them, a knife suddenly appeared, and the knife was still shaking violently, as if struggling endlessly.