Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 519: Zhou Shu’s painstaking effort

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The detached man let out a roar, and a dazzling light erupted from his body.

A cloud of mushrooms rises.

Yang Zhitian's body was bent, and the air coming out of his nose was like a broken bellows.

Blood dripped to the ground, making a pattering sound.

Countless divine soldiers hovered around Yang Zhitian's body.

The blades of those magical soldiers were all aimed at the direction of the mushroom cloud.

"Yang Zhitian!"

The voice of the detached person sounded again.

I saw that burly figure slowly walking out of the mushroom cloud.

The figure of the detached man looked a bit embarrassed, besides the wound left by Di Shitian, there were several more wounds on his body.

It was all caused by Yang Zhitian.

"Haha——"

Yang Zhitian stood up slowly, his body trembling slightly.

He looked at the detached man and suddenly burst out laughing.

"If I say it can hurt you, then it can hurt you."

"So what?"

The detached person's face was as cold as ice, and he said coldly, "To me, this injury is just a superficial injury.

And you, what else can you do? "

He looked at the divine soldiers floating around Yang Zhitian with a look of disdain.

"I have known for a long time that you replaced all living beings with divine weapons, and you secretly arranged means."

The detachment sneered, "You think I'm defenseless?

Come on, let me see today, how many tricks you, Yang Zhitian, have! "

"As you wish!"

Yang Zhitian's body trembled slightly, he slowly raised his hands, and typed out one after another formulas.

"Om—"

Suddenly, figures appeared above the magic soldiers around him.

Fan Shichang, Yu Hongyun, Marshal Zhentian... are all listed.

They all showed struggles on their faces, but they couldn't control their actions. They controlled the magic soldiers and rushed towards the detached man.

In an instant, it seemed that countless individuals were attacking the detached person at the same time.

The detachment is very strong, far stronger than everyone expected.

His strength surpasses the divine.

Ordinary and holy, I am afraid that even a single move of him cannot be blocked.

But now, what he is facing is not a holy one.

If you can easily kill one holy one, you may not be able to easily kill ten holy ones.

If you can easily kill ten holy ones, you may not be able to easily kill one hundred holy ones.

Even if the detached person is strong, in the face of dozens or hundreds of holy attacks at the same time, he can only defend for a while.

These are sacred, but they don't fight on their own.

They were all controlled by Yang Zhitian, and they cooperated seamlessly.

What's more, there is Yang Zhitian watching over him.

For a while, the detached person fell into a disadvantage.

Yang Zhitian looked serious, his seven orifices were bleeding continuously, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Using this last resort is a huge burden on his body.

But he has completely forgotten life and death.

He only has one thought now, and that is to fight!

Do your best, even if you still have a breath, you must fight!

Although the detached person fell into a disadvantage, his face did not change at all, but was always mocking.

So what if Yang Zhitian has the upper hand?

How long can he last?

Besides, I haven't used my full strength yet.

He wants to see how long Yang Zhitian can persist.

He will definitely let Yang Zhitian know how big the gap is between him and himself!

Among the sacred, it is not an easy task to decide the outcome of life and death.

Under normal circumstances, if two saints want to decide the outcome, it may happen that they fight for several months or even years.

The detached person and Yang Zhitian are both powerful people who have surpassed the divine.

The battle between the two of them, of course, did not end so quickly.

In fact, although the detached person is not afraid of Yang Zhitian, he also does not have an overwhelming advantage in facing Yang Zhitian.

It is not so easy to win.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been trying to lure out Yang Zhitian's means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

Speaking of which, both he and Yang Zhitian are fighting for endurance.

Let's see who can stick to the end.

This process cannot be completed in a short time.

…

In Tongguan City, the holy judge came here with chaotic stardust.

He handed those chaotic stardust to Zhou Shu, and then got another batch of military casting materials from Zhang Guoqing, and went to the mysterious palace again to exchange for chaotic stardust.

The holy judge has no intention of refusing at all.

Ever since he saw Zhou Shu's true strength, the holy judge couldn't think of rejecting Zhou Shu at all.

Looking at the joke, Zhou Shu slaughtered dozens of saints, and didn't even use up the time for a stick of incense.

He wants to kill himself, that is, a sword thing.

When dealing with such a person, my own life may not belong to me at any time.

If you refuse him, isn't that courting death?

Anyway, it's just running errands, and the Holy Judge really has no reason to refuse.

Received the chaotic stardust sent back by the holy judge, Zhou Shu, who had regained some strength, finally opened his eyes from the closed eyes.

He looked at the chaotic stardust and remained silent for several days.

One day, when the sun was rising, Zhou Shu finally moved.

His movements were very slow, and every move seemed extremely solemn.

Every movement seems to contain the magic of heaven and earth.

The mass of chaotic stardust was kneaded into shapes by him like mud under his hands.

As time went by, the shape of Zhou Shu's hands changed faster and faster, and his expression became more and more dignified.

There was tenderness in his eyes, and the movements of Zhou Shu's hands became lighter and lighter.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and scratched his wrist.

A smear of blood instantly melted into the cloud of chaotic stardust.

Zhou Shu's hands became very fast in an instant, and a figure was pinched out under his hands in an instant.

The little man who looked only one foot long fell to the ground following Zhou Shu's movements.

After landing, they immediately began to grow up, and after a few breaths, they had completely become life-sized.

Those clay figurines are lifelike, but they don't have the slightest intelligence to stand still.

Zhou Shu was not surprised, he continued to hold the clay figurine.

Soon, three clay figurines were squeezed out.

This time, a long sword appeared in Zhou Shu's hand, and he stabbed himself in the heart.

Three drops of heart blood fell on the three clay figurines.

The three clay figurines looked like Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian.

With ordinary blood, he pinches other people.

With painstaking effort, Yin Wuyou and the other three were pinched out.

Looking at the lifelike clay figurines, Zhou Shu was silent for a long time.

He crossed his knees and closed his eyes, recovering for a long time.

It was not until the strength in his body was almost recovered that Zhou Shu started to move again.

He sacrificed all ten directions to destroy, a big net, spreading in the air.

Countless information that was captured in the big net began to spread in the air.

The information Zhou Shu once collected on the people of the ancestral land appeared in the air one by one, and then was pulled by some force and fell on the clay figurines.

The information is not the real soul, it can only be regarded as fragments of the soul of everyone.

Under normal circumstances, these soul fragments with everyone's information will gradually disappear between the heaven and the earth.

At that time, they will truly disappear forever.

Theoretically, it is impossible to reunite the broken soul.

But now, Zhou Shu used the ten-direction annihilation and great supernatural powers to collect the soul fragments of everyone, and then recast the flesh for the ancestral human race with the method of heavenly creation.

Now, their soul fragments have been put into their bodies.

The next step is to rely on time to reintegrate their souls. Only then can they truly wake up.

This process may take one to two years, three to five years, decades, or even hundreds of years.

When they will wake up, Zhou Shu does not know.

He also has no time to wait for everyone to wake up here.

Because he didn't know when the battle between the transcendent and Yang Zhitian would end.

He has more important things to do.

The bodies of the first batch of ancestral human race were recast, Zhou Shu did not stop, he was repeating the previous movements.

The human race in the ancestral land died in the hands of Bai Daolong, Tian Xuandao and other saints, countless.

It is enough for Zhou Shu to be busy for a while just to reshape so many physical bodies with the method of nature.

Every reshaping of a body consumes a lot of money for Zhou Shu.

With his strength, it is difficult to continue casting.

But Zhou Shu was not impatient at all. He rested when he was tired, and continued when he regained his strength, day and night.

As time went by, Zhou Shu saw more and more clay figurines in front of him.

From a few, to dozens, to hundreds, to thousands.

I don't know when it started, but Zhou Shu's full head of hair has turned into snow white.

It can be seen that he expended a lot of mental energy.

Zhang Guoqing, since Zhou Shu started casting clay figurines, has been guarding outside the door.

He saw Zhou Shu's hair turning white from a distance, the joy in his heart was gone, and he only felt the pain like being cut by a knife.

He didn't know why Zhou Shu was so anxious to revive the ancestral human race.

He could see that Zhou Shu was exhausted physically and mentally.

He can obviously take his time.

Zhang Guoqing tried to dissuade Zhou Shu, but Zhou Shu didn't say anything, and his actions didn't stop.

In the end, Zhang Guoqing had no choice but to stand quietly outside the door. He could respond to Zhou Shu's request immediately.

Sometimes, Zhang Guoqing even wondered if Zhou Shu's supply of Chaos Stardust had been interrupted?

The next time the Holy Judge sends Chaos Stardust, stop him outside the city...

Without the Chaos Stardust in the hands of the City Lord, he can rest naturally.

This is also a helpless solution, otherwise, if this continues, he is really afraid that the city lord will not be able to persist until the day when all the races are resurrected.

If something happens to the city lord, it's not worth it even if the human race in the ancestral land can be resurrected.

In Zhang Guoqing's view, even the combined lives of all the human races in the ancestral land are not as important as the life of the city lord alone.

If the city lord uses his own life to revive the ancestral human race, what are the previous sacrifices of the ancestral human race?

They died to protect Zhou Shu, and Zhou Shu died to save them. Isn't this all in vain?

Thinking about it, Zhang Guoqing even took action.

Even if he is going all out to be punished by the city lord, he, Zhang Guoqing, is also responsible for the life of the city lord!

…

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, the Holy Judge was startled.

"Zhang Guoqing!"

When the holy judge saw Zhang Guoqing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time cursed, "It's me, can't you see it?

What are you scaring me for?

Hurry up, I changed another batch of Chaos Stardust, let me go there, I will send them to Pavilion Master Zhou. "

"You go back now and continue to exchange Chaos Stardust."

Zhang Guoqing did not step aside, but said coldly, "When you have exchanged ten catties of Chaos Stardust, send them together."

"What?"

The holy judge widened his eyes, "Ten catties?

Then it must be exchanged for the year of the monkey?

Besides, I don't have that much money to exchange.

I will send back the Chaos Stardust, and then you will give me a batch of natural materials and earth treasures, and I will exchange them. Isn't this the same process before? "

There is nothing extra on him to help Zhou Shu exchange for Chaos Stardust.

"Are you questioning my decision?"

Zhang Guoqing said with a cold face, "You can do what you are asked to do.

I will send someone to send you the treasures of heaven and earth that you need.

You don't have to run back and forth, which also saves time for you. "

"I know, but Pavilion Master Zhou..."

The holy judge frowned.

"This is what the city lord means."

Zhang Guoqing said with a straight face, "Just do it!"

"Alright then."

The holy judge said helplessly, "Then I have brought all the chaotic stardust this time, so let's give it to Pavilion Master Zhou first.

In case I bring it with me, if I lose it, I can't afford it. "

"Give it to me."

Zhang Guoqing said with a straight face.

The holy judge wanted to say something more, but Zhang Guoqing no longer gave him a chance to speak.

"Give it to me quickly, you can leave, if you don't leave, I will have someone drive you away."

Zhang Guoqing said.

The holy judge is helpless, think about it, Zhang Guoqing is Zhou Shu's confidant, and here is the gate of Tongguan City, Zhang Guoqing will not lie to herself.

Give Chaos Stardust to Zhang Guoqing, then turn around and leave.

Zhang Guoqing held the ball of chaotic stardust, with a hesitant expression on his face.

The next moment, he put away the chaotic stardust, turned around, and then his expression was astonished...

"City Lord—"

Zhang Guoqing's heart skipped a beat.

"I—"

"No need to explain."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said calmly, "I know you are doing it for my own good.

But I know it.

Don't worry, I'll be fine. "

He looked into the distance, his eyes were extremely deep, "Here, I will be fine."

Zhou Shu repeated it again, and continued, "Casting magic weapons is my old profession, and I will not die on it."

"But——"

Zhang Guoqing hesitated for a moment, and then said, "City Master, resurrecting the big guy is not a matter of rush, your body is important."

"Give me the Chaos Stardust."

Zhou Shu said slowly.

Zhang Guoqing subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of my body, I know it well."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Do you think you can stop me if you take down the Chaos Stardust?"

Zhang Guoqing smiled wryly, of course he knew that he was powerless to stop Zhou Shu.

If Zhou Shu really wants to take away the Chaos Stardust from his hands, can he still fight with Zhou Shu?

Even if he does it, he is definitely not Zhou Shu's opponent.

"City Lord, your body is not yours alone.

You are the hope of the entire ancestral land, you must cherish it. "

Looking at Zhou Shu's white hair, Zhang Guoqing was shocked.

What kind of consumption is it that can make a strong man who kills gods like chickens and dogs turn his head full of black hair into white hair?

Zhang Guoqing, it is hard to imagine how much pressure Zhou Shu was under.

He really wanted to share the burden for Zhou Shu, but he didn't know what he could do.

"It's almost done."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "I can rest after I finish.

Secretary of the State, there is something I need to ask you. "

"The city lord please order."

Zhang Guoqing said seriously.

"I have something, and I may need you to help me transfer it to someone in the future."

Zhou Shu was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"What?"

Zhang Guoqing blurted out subconsciously, "Why don't you hand it over to him, the city lord?"

"It's hard to say now."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I just mentioned it casually, but I may not really need you."

"Oh——"

Zhang Guoqing didn't think too much about it.

He handed Zhou Shu the chaotic stardust he had just obtained from the holy judge, and persuaded again, "City Lord, please take care of your body!"

"Yeah."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Secretary of the State, I have involved you in the dispute between the human race in the ancestral land and the detached ones, have you ever blamed me?"

He gave Zhang Guoqing a new life, but also let Zhang Guoqing fall into the current predicament.

"Of course not."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head and said firmly, "If it weren't for the city lord, I would still be a fool until I die.

As the saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

At least, I now know who I am, where I come from and where I go, instead of being so confused before.

If I had to choose again, I would still choose this way. "

"If you say that, I'm relieved."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Sometimes, I don't know whether it is right or wrong to let you live again."

Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Shu with some worry, is this still a problem?

It is of course right to revive the human race in the ancestral land?

Let me ask, although the people in the ancestral land are not afraid of death, who doesn't want to live forever?

Being alive is worse than dying, who would want to be able to live.

Zhou Shu shook his head, and did not continue this topic~IndoMTL.com~ Well, I have rested, and I will continue to work. "

Zhou Shu said, "Guoqing, you don't have to worry about me, Tongguan City still needs your care.

I don't want everyone to see a dilapidated Tongguan City after they return. "

While speaking, Zhou Shu patted Zhang Guoqing on the shoulder.

"I see."

Zhang Guoqing sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, the city lord, I will know what the key points are in the future, and I won't be too emotional."

I don't know why, Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Shu's back as he walked into the city, and felt that he was carrying countless things on his back, and his back was slightly bent.

His nose was sore, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)

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