Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 281: The congenital divine soldier for King Jin-winged Peng

The king of Bai Ze, Bai Yue, is now Zhou Shu's eldest disciple, walking in the mountains and forests, cultivating while walking.

He was pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

This is extremely abnormal.

Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue, although he didn't know martial arts before, his strength was comparable to the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Not to mention that Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue has lived for hundreds of years, and his willpower is also unmatched by ordinary warriors.

To make him react like this shows how much pain he is suffering at the moment.

The power of the iron smelter is not top-notch, but the level of difficulty in cultivation is almost no match for it.

Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue apprenticed to Zhou Shu to learn the art of casting soldiers. Zhou Shu did not teach him other exercises, but taught him the iron hand.

Cultivation of iron smelting hands will not play a big role in improving the strength of Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue, but it will help him a lot in learning the art of forging soldiers.

The first task Zhou Shu gave him was to travel all over the world and count how many soldiers were cast in the world.

It is more convenient than any other method to find the materials for casting soldiers, the Iron Hand.

Melting gold and smelting stone with bare hands, this is a dream ability for a soldier who is looking for materials for casting soldiers.

“Whoosh—”

Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue gasped heavily. He picked up a stone. The temperature between his hands suddenly increased. Soon, the stone seemed to turn into magma.

Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue moved his hands, and from the magma, a trace of material with a special luster was separated.

A moment later, the substances condensed in the air to the size of a fist.

This process is easy to say, but it will be two hours after King Bai Ze put the thing into the Qiankun bracelet.

He took out a pen and paper and quickly recorded all the properties of the material.

This is not the first time that Bai Zewang Baiyue has carried out such a process.

This is how he came all the way after leaving the Djinn Clan's fortress.

Finding materials for casting soldiers, analyzing their characteristics, and then recording them.

As for the iron smelter, it's not a theme, but Bai Zewang Baiyue is also a persistent person. No matter how painful it is, he perseveres.

Nowadays, although his iron smelting hands can't shoot flames directly like Zhou Shu, the temperature of his hands has increased, and he can smelt ordinary soldier casting materials.

After recording this kind of soldier casting material, Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue put away the pen and paper and moved on.

Between the walks, every step left a deep footprint on the ground, which was caused by the fact that he was too painful to practice the iron smelting hand and could not control his own strength.

I have to say, Bai Zewang Baiyue is a good apprentice. If he has identified things, he will execute them without fear of all the pain.

If it weren't for this kind of character, Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, would not have gone to the giants to seek peace.

Zhou Shu is generally satisfied with accepting Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue as his apprentice.

Before Bai Yue had just left the source world and returned to reality, Zhou Shu had used Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's mind to him.

At that time, Zhou Shu discovered that Bai Yue, the king of Bai Ze, was the most self-disciplined person he had ever seen.

It is also because of this that Zhou Shu agreed to let Bai Ze Wang Bai Yue apprentice, which may be said to be happy to see.

After Bai Zewang Baiyue left the fortress of the giants, Zhou Shu used to hide behind him for a period of time.

Later, it was discovered that all the actions of Bai Zewang Bai Yue were so perfect that even his master could not pick out any mistakes, and he didn't follow him any more.

When Bai Zewang Baiyue walks through this circle, his mastery of the materials for casting soldiers should be able to reach a very high level.

At that time, Zhou Shu will be able to teach him more about the art of casting soldiers.

"My lord, I have all the things you want."

Not long after Bai Zewang Baiyue left the fortress of the giants, King Jin-winged Peng returned to the outside of Lingxiao Palace.

He asked the Jin-winged Peng people to put the huge packages outside the Lingxiao Palace, and then raised his voice.

"Squeak-"

The door of Lingxiao Palace opened, and Zhou Shu stepped out.

His eyes swept over the things brought by King Jin-winged Peng, he nodded slightly, "Not bad."

"Sir, when will I get my Innate Divine Weapon?"

Golden Winged Peng Wang said, "I can't help but want to kill."

"Soon."

The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth is slightly raised. This Golden Winged Peng King is extremely murderous, but this is not a bad thing. The more murderous he is, the more rewards he can bring to Zhou Shu.

If every worker is a master who is urging him to go backwards, how can Zhou Shu still get rewards?

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shu raised his hand.

The various casting materials placed in front of the main hall flew between Zhou Shu's hands as if being pulled by silk threads.

On Zhou Shu's hands, two fire dragons roared up. Those materials for casting soldiers were directly swallowed by the fire dragon, and then melted into **** of fire-red solution at a speed visible to the naked eye.

King Jin-Wing Peng was stunned. There are thousands of races in the world, and it's not that no race can control the fire.

There are, and there are many, and the Fire Clan is one of them.

But the way they control the fire is completely different from Zhou Shu.

"Is this the casting magic weapon?"

King Jin-Wing Peng muttered to himself, he never thought that the innate divine weapon was cast like this.

If nothing else, the casting process was really eye-opening.

"Om-"

Zhou Shu flicked his hands, and saw that the solution of the molten soldier casting materials mixed into a large ball between his hands.

The big ball, like a yin-yang taiji map, slowly rotates.

What King Golden Wing Peng didn't realize was that at the same time as all this happened, a faint white light appeared on Zhou Shu's body, and the melting process of those soldiers' casting materials was obviously accelerated countless times.

It's just that King Golden Wing Peng doesn't understand the art of casting soldiers, he can't understand these, he can only understand those fancy special effects.

The Heavenly Emperor Jade Book, the flow of time changes!

The fiery red magma kept growing.

Zhou Shu moved his hands like two big hammers, constantly falling on the magma.

The thumping noises keep coming.

In the surprised gaze of King Jin-winged Peng, a weapon as tall as one person appeared between Zhou Shu's hands.

How tall is one person, this is relative to the ancient race!

Eternal races, they are all giants over thirty feet tall.

In other words, that innate divine weapon is also more than thirty feet long.

It's just that compared to Zhou Shu and King Jin-winged Peng's physique, that innate divine weapon is also average.

King Jin-Wing Peng doesn't understand the innate divine weapon, but he can still feel the murderous aura that the innate divine weapon carries towards him.

At first sight, he fell in love with the innate soldier!

He even imagined the scene where he was holding the innate divine weapon in his hands, and he was in the middle of the enemy army.

"Sir, what is the name of this weapon?"

King Jin-Wing Peng couldn't help but shouted.

Zhou Shu raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at King Jin-winged Peng, and didn't say anything.

He finished the last set of magic tricks with both hands. Above the innate weapon, light flowed, and then a colorful light shot up into the sky.

"Sure enough!"

Zhou Shu said to himself in his heart.

Before he cast the innate divine weapon, it did not cause a catastrophe, but since he upgraded the Heavenly Emperor Sword, there seems to be a catastrophe between the heaven and the earth.

Now, it's just that his idea has been validated.

"Boom—"

The sound of thunder from the sky startled King Jin-winged Peng Wang. He didn't even care about listening to Zhou Shu's answer, but looked at the sky with anxiety.

The dark clouds condensed in an instant, and the sky seemed to have turned into night. The feeling of depression surged into the heart of King Golden Winged Peng instantly.

"Go, get through this thunderstorm, you are the real you."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, and a stream of light flew into the dark clouds.

Then there was a roar of thunder and countless lightning flashes in the dark clouds.

King Jin-Wing Peng was stunned for a moment, and a look of urgency appeared on his face.

"Sir, that's my innate soldier."

The Golden Winged Peng King couldn't help crying.

"What's yours is yours. No one can take it away. It's not yours. You don't have to force it."

Zhou Shu put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Golden Winged Peng King: "..."

Can you speak human language?

"Boom—"

A loud noise once again startled King Golden Winged Peng, what the **** is going on?

While he was wondering, he saw the dark clouds in the sky, being blown away by a gust of wind, and then he saw a colorful light, and in the colorful light, a group of innate soldiers, ups and downs.

"Golden Winged Peng King, go get your innate soldiers."

The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth slightly raised, and he said.

The Golden Winged Peng King couldn't hold back for a long time. The golden wings on his back spread out, flickered suddenly, and rose into the sky.

“Boom—”

Golden Wing Peng King held the innate divine soldier with both hands, and the innate divine soldier trembled violently, and a powerful breath spread out, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye in the air.

"You are mine!"

King Jin-Wing Peng's arms were bulging, and his face was flushed.

One person, one magic soldier, they were deadlocked with each other for a full quarter of an hour, and then the struggle of the innate magic soldier gradually subsided.

"Haha!"

The Golden Winged Peng Wang laughed in the sky, and raised the innate divine soldier with both hands, like a champion lifting his own trophy.

"Golden Winged Peng King."

Zhou Shu's voice rang in the ears of King Golden Wing Peng.

"In!"

King Jin-Wing Peng said subconsciously.

"Don't be too happy."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "Can you use this innate divine weapon?"

"You must have underestimated me, my lord."

The Golden Winged Peng King said, "I have seen the Giant Spirit King use the Heaven Opening Axe. Although this innate divine weapon is somewhat different from the Heaven Opening Axe, the usage is definitely similar."

"Watch me show you!"

King Jin-wing Peng shouted, the golden wings flickering behind him, he soared into the sky, holding the long handle of the innate divine soldier with both hands, he let out a loud shout, and slashed Huashan Mountain with one stroke, and moved forward heavily. Cut off.

"Boom—"

Outside the fortress of the giant spirit clan, a hill, with a click, was directly split in half.

I have to say that these eternal races, although they do not practice martial arts, have a talent that is simply scary.

This Golden Winged Peng King, with his brute force, even without the power of urging the innate soldiers, split a hill.

In the future, no one can do it at all.

Even if it's Zhou Shu, with physical strength alone, I'm afraid it's still close.

"Haha, there is this innate divine soldier, the Giant Spirit King, who is definitely not my opponent."

King Jin-Wing Peng laughed.

"Are you trying to rebel against the Djinn?"

Zhou Shu said indifferently.

"Nothing like that."

The Golden-Winged Peng King scolded, "I'm just not convinced. My Golden-winged Peng tribe promises nothing and will never rebel."

"Better so."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "This innate divine weapon is not used like this, give it to me."

Zhou Shu held out his hand.

King Jin-Wing Peng clenched his arms tightly, his expression tightened.

"This is forged by me. If I want it, can it fall into your hands?"

Zhou Shu said angrily, "I'm telling you, its correct usage."

Only then did King Jin-wing Peng react, his face flushed, and he handed over the innate divine weapon in his hand.

"You look good."

Zhou Shu took the innate divine soldier, his arm shook slightly, and the innate divine soldier trembled violently, making a buzzing sound.

The next moment, a dazzling light radiated from above the innate divine soldier, and a domineering aura emanated from the innate divine soldier.

The pupils of the Golden Winged Peng King suddenly shrank.

Then he saw Zhou Shu's figure move.

In Zhou Shu's hands, that innate divine soldier is like a dragon, picking, holding, locking, smashing, stabbing, hooking...

This is the first time the Golden Winged Peng Wang has seen so many moves.

He put himself on the opposite side of Zhou Shu, and in an instant, he felt cold sweat all over his body.

These moves are difficult for him to block.

"There are forty-eight basic methods of melee combat for this magic weapon, and the changes are endless. It all depends on your personal understanding."

While demonstrating the usage, Zhou Shu said, "As for the long-range attack, there is only one move."

Zhou Shu held the weapon in both hands and stabbed forward.

I saw a dazzling light suddenly erupted above the innate divine soldier, and a huge phantom appeared in the air, like a giant dragon, with a flick of its tail, the hill that had just been split by the Golden Wing Peng King , quietly turned into countless debris that could no longer be broken, and dissipated in the air with the wind.

King Jin-Wing Peng stared at the open space, his eyes filled with horror, is this the true power of the innate divine weapon?

Where did you get the confidence just now, saying that you know how to use this innate magic weapon?

Whether melee or long-range attack, I don't know how to use it at all.

"Then ~IndoMTL.com~ Zhou Shu's voice sounded, and King Jin-winged Peng raised his hand subconsciously, just to catch the innate divine weapon thrown by Zhou Shu.

"I have already told you how to use it, use it well and don't fall into the prestige."

Zhou Shu said.

"I—"

If it was before, the Golden Winged Peng King must be full of confidence, but now, he dare not say that, the forty-eight methods of melee combat are not bad, he has already memorized them, but the last style of long-range attack, he is really Don't know how to perform.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Zhou Shu just took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "You don't know the martial arts, you can't use the power of the innate divine weapon, you go to the giant spirit king, he will pass on your spirit energy The way of cultivation, at that time, you can learn how to truly control this Fangtianhuaji."

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