God Soldier Atlas Chapter 419

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Zhou Shu weighed the two storage rings in his hands, and a pity flashed across his face.

Seeing that the pseudo-god was tired for a while.

Lao Tzu has already bowed his head so much, what do you mean by such an expression?

pity?

Too bad it didn't kill me?

I just don't want to hurt you both, but I'm not afraid of you!

If there is a fight, who will live and who will die, that's not necessarily true!

The pseudo-god didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhou Shu anymore, he was afraid that he would get angry.

Zhou Shu was indeed a little regretful. He did not expect that a dignified false **** would bow his head so easily.

He also wants to fight this pseudo-god, and if he completely messes up who he is, he will fish in troubled waters.

Now that this pseudo-god has retreated, he is not good at chasing after him.

After all, the other party is a pseudo-god. If you really push the other party in a hurry, it will not be a matter of muddying the water.

"For the sake of you being so aware of current affairs, I won't care about you this time."

Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said, "Cause comes from the mouth, pay attention to me in the future!"

"Next time if you provoke me again, things won't be so easy to solve!"

Zhou Shu said coldly.

The pseudo-god rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

Zhou Shu glanced at the direction where the spiritual fruit was born. The vortex over there has already begun to shrink. According to past experience, the day when the spiritual fruit matures is not far away.

He pondered for a moment, then withdrew his aura and returned to Hou Baidong's camp.

By the time Zhou Shu came back, most of the 1,500 magical weapons that Hou Baidong had brought had already been sold.

Hou Baidong's face was full of excitement. Seeing Zhou Shu coming back, the only worry in his heart disappeared.

He looked at Zhou Shu and hesitated.

There are so many people at the moment, some words are not suitable for talking.

Looking back and waiting for less people, he can talk about the specific gains with this false god.

Seeing Hou Baidong's expression, Zhou Shu knew how his harvest was this time.

Zhou Shu had already anticipated this.

In this world, magic weapons are a scarce resource.

Once Tiangong Pavilion is released for sale, it will definitely attract looting.

That is to say, there are not many people gathered here, otherwise, only 1,500 magical weapons will be swept away very quickly.

Of course, selling magic weapons is only one of Zhou Shu's goals, and his other goal is spiritual fruit.

Now the sale of Shenbing is very smooth, and Zhou Shu himself has another batch of workers.

Going back to these fighters, Zhou Shu will be able to sit back and enjoy the success. At that time, he will reap a wave of rewards from the magic weapon map, and his strength will definitely be improved again.

If things are done to this extent, even if you can't get the spiritual fruit, Zhou Shu will make a lot of money.

But for Zhou Shu, the Spirit Fruit is more important.

With the Divine Soldier Atlas, his own strength improvement is definitely not a problem. Even if it doesn't work this time, there will be opportunities in the future.

But after missing the Spirit Fruit, it would be extremely difficult to improve the strength of the battle.

Zhou Shu needs a strong man under his command now, otherwise, if something happens, he has to roll up his sleeves and go into battle?

Zhou Shu didn't mind if he moved his hand occasionally.

But what he prefers is to sit behind the scenes, wave his hand when something happens, and a group of masters around him go out to help him settle it. Isn't that feeling better?

Take ten thousand steps back and say that cultivating warfare can also make it possible for Zhan to travel to the sacred path of the day after tomorrow.

In case there is any problem with the sacred way of the day after tomorrow, Zhou Shu himself can stop the loss in time.

Taking Zhan as a pathfinder is something Zhan himself agreed to.

With a slight nod to Hou Baidong, Zhou Shu went straight to the side and turned into a passerby again.

Even if someone passed by at this moment, they would treat him as an ordinary passerby.

Who would have thought that such an ordinary and unremarkable person would be a false god?

Having experienced the previous battle of pseudo-gods, all the Tianzun passing by now saluted Zhou Shu slightly.

Just when everyone was choosing the magic weapon, the forging division of Tiangong Pavilion was also building the camp quickly.

A camp with a strong Tiangong Pavilion style appeared in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The style of Tiangong Pavilion is just one word, ho!

All the buildings in the entire camp are made of special casting materials. Although they are not divine soldiers, they are also steel cities.

The handwriting of Tiangong Pavilion once again shocked everyone present.

At this time, everyone has already understood that the current Tiangong Pavilion is very different from before.

The former Tiangong Pavilion, although very arrogant, rarely had such a high profile.

Now Tiangong Pavilion is not only open to sell magic weapons, but also shows its strength so unabashedly, what are they trying to do?

Everyone had this doubt in their hearts, but no one showed it.

There are pseudo-gods in Tiangong Pavilion, and even the pseudo-gods made a mess in the past. Now who would be boring themselves?

"Everyone, please stay!"

Just when everyone took the magic weapon and was about to leave, Hou Baidong suddenly stopped them.

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, what advice do you have?"

A Tianzun said with a look of vigilance.

They are now full of vigilance against Tiangong Pavilion, lest Tiangong Pavilion do anything against them.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to do another business with you."

Hou Baidong forced a smile on his face and said.

"Everyone has also seen that I have set up a camp here in Tiangong Pavilion. The conditions of this camp are not bad. If you are interested, you can stay in my Tiangong Pavilion's camp."

Hou Baidong said in a loud voice, "You only need to pay a fee to live here, avoiding everyone's windy meals and sleeping in the open, and staying in my Tiangong Pavilion, my Tiangong Pavilion will also ensure your safety."

"During your stay, I, Tiangong Pavilion, have full authority to protect your safety!"

Hou Baidong said confidently that with false gods in charge, he was full of confidence.

Everyone looked at each other, what does this mean?

Tiangong Pavilion not only began to sell magic weapons, but also did the business of the inn?

To ensure the safety of occupants?

This is indeed a bit attractive!

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, are you serious?"

A Heavenly Venerate said solemnly.

"Of course it is, my Tiangong Pavilion's reputation for tens of thousands of years is here, and I will never talk nonsense."

Hou Baidong said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll live!"

Tian Zun said without hesitation.

Speaking of which, these Heavenly Venerates came here for the sake of luck, and they didn't even think they could grab the Spirit Fruit, but they were a little unwilling if they didn't come.

Here comes the danger.

After all, as a Tianzun, who doesn't have a few enemies yet?

Around this Spirit Fruit, there will be some vendettas almost every day, some Tianzun won, and some Tianzun died.

In front of this Heavenly Venerate, there are several enemies who have been staring at him.

Before Hou Baidong came, he was ready to leave, but he was a little unwilling to let this opportunity go.

After all, staying here, even if you can't grab the spirit fruit, smelling the aroma of the spirit fruit will be of great benefit.

Now Tiangong Pavilion actually provides this kind of service, which is just like someone giving pillows when you are drowsy.

Don't you just pay for it?

He has nothing but money!

"I want to live here until the spirit fruit decides where to belong!"

Tian Zun said loudly, "Deputy Pavilion Master Hou, money is not a problem, but you Tiangong Pavilion, you must ensure my safety!"

"Don't worry, my Tiangong Pavilion promises, as long as you don't leave the camp, you will be a false **** in this camp, and you will never be hurt!"

Hou Baidong said confidently.

He believed that no false **** would attack Tiangong Pavilion's camp for no reason.

Besides, his Tiangong Pavilion's camp now has false gods in charge.

If there is a first, there is a second.

Soon, those Heavenly Venerates were already fighting for it.

Even the false gods were slightly moved.

They are not worried about their own safety, but the Tiangong Pavilion's camp is so beautifully built. In contrast, the place where they lived a few days ago is no different from the slum.

As false gods, with better accommodation, of course they will also be moved.

The pseudo-god who had played against Zhou Shu before was unable to hold back his face, but the other pseudo-gods did not have this concern.

Between the words, a false **** directly checked into the camp and paid a one-time fee for one month.

Another large sum of money came into the account, which drove Hou Baidong crazy.

Before coming here, he was a little worried that he would not be able to complete the task assigned by Zhou Shu.

Now he is relieved. With the endorsement of Tiangong Pavilion, he is here to give benefits to the other party. It is strange that such a good business cannot be done.

Now that he has completed the task assigned by Zhou Shu, he has begun to look forward to the scene where he will replace Cui Lin one day and become the first deputy owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter when he thought of the scene in which he was in power.

"Boom—"

Just when Hou Baidong's business was booming, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky.

Then I saw a luxurious carriage coming from the sky.

The carriage slid into the air, and the two golden dragons were pulling the carriage!

"It's the false **** Gu Hong!"

A false **** exclaimed, "He actually came!"

"Is he ready to leave so early?"

Several false gods all changed their faces.

Zhou Shu looked at the carriage on the horizon with a puzzled look on his face.

Pseudo-god Gu Hong?

This is the first time he has heard of this name, this Gu Hong is very powerful?

Seeing the fearful appearance of these pseudo-gods, Zhou Shu already had some guesses in his heart.

The pseudo-god who just fought against him is not weak, and it is not much worse than the pseudo-god Pang Tie who died in his hands.

But now, looking at the frightened look on the face of the pseudo-god, this pseudo-god Gu Hong seems to be very unusual.

"Do you know the pseudo-god Gu Hong?"

Zhou Shu asked in a low voice.

The person he asked was naturally Hou Baidong, the third deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion beside him.

"Know!"

Hou Baidong's expression also became extremely solemn, he lowered his voice and said solemnly.

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong, among the three thousand pseudo-gods in the world, his strength can rank in the top 100!"

Hou Baidong said with some fear on his face.

The strength ranks in the top 100, which does not sound like it is very strong.

But you must know that these three thousand pseudo-gods are originally the top powerhouses in this world, and being in the top 100 among these people is enough to prove his strength.

This means that even if all the false gods are present, there are less than a hundred people who can defeat him!

The pseudo-god Jintong was bragging before, but in fact, among the three thousand pseudo-gods, he was already a little reluctant to be able to photograph less than one thousand.

"It stands to reason that pseudo-gods at the level of pseudo-god Gu Hong generally don't show up easily."

Hou Baidong said solemnly, "Even if it was to **** the spiritual fruit, they would not appear so early."

A pseudo-god at this level, if he moves, the world will be shaken by three points.

Zhou Shu nodded, knowing the identity of this pseudo-god Gu Hong.

Obviously, this pseudo-god Gu Hong is a top powerhouse, and his current strength is definitely not his opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu frowned slightly.

If the strength of this pseudo-god, Gu Hong, is really so strong, and he is here for the spiritual fruit, then if he wants to grab the spiritual fruit, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.

"Boom--"

There was a thunderous sound as the carriage walked.

The carriage got closer and closer, and finally stopped only a few hundred meters away from the Spirit Fruit Vortex.

Everyone's eyes fell on the luxurious carriage, some people's faces were full of fear, and some people's eyes were full of envy.

Everyone's mind is different, but it is undeniable that the moment when the pseudo-god Gu Hong appeared, he has already robbed all the limelight of Tiangong Pavilion.

"Crack-"

With a soft sound, the door of the carriage opened, and a burly figure appeared at the door of the carriage.

The man's stature was very burly, more than a head taller than the average person, and his muscles were distinct. Even if the distance was very far, he could feel the oppression brought by him.

"So strong!"

Even Zhou Shu has raised his vigilance in his heart.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong's gaze swept across the audience, with extreme indifference in his eyes.

"You guys, want a spirit fruit?"

He spoke slowly.

The sound was like thunder, and the slightly weaker Heavenly Venerate couldn't help covering his ears, his face showing pain.

"I want this spiritual fruit, you can get out."

Without waiting for everyone to answer, the false **** Gu Hong said coldly.

"This--"

A false **** frowned.

Before he could say anything, the false **** Gu Hong's eyes had already fallen on him with incomparably sharp eyes, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"do you have any opinion?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong said coldly, an extremely fierce murderous aura spread from him.

The pseudo-god trembled slightly, and after a while, he lowered his head.

"I have no opinion."

After all, he still did not dare to confront the pseudo-god Gu Hong head-on.

Facing a powerhouse whose strength can rank in the top 100 among the false gods, he has no chance of winning.

There is more than one spiritual fruit, and it is really impossible to fight against the pseudo-god Gu Hong at this time.

Of course, losing both sides is just the idea of ​​this pseudo-god.

If it were the pseudo-god Gu Hong, this pseudo-god would have no right to lose both sides with him!

"Brother Gu Hong, if you want this Spirit Fruit, I naturally have no opinion."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the direction from which the voice came.

The person who spoke was the pseudo-god who had just fought with Zhou Shu.

I saw the false **** with a serious face, and bowed to the false **** Gu Hong, "But here, I am afraid that one person will disagree."

"I'm not afraid of Brother Gu Hong's jokes. Before you came here, Brother Gu Hong, there was a person who forced me to withdraw from the Spirit Fruit Contest."

The pseudo-god Gu Hong frowned, looked at the pseudo-god, and said coldly, "Who is it?"

His eyes swept across several false gods present, and said coldly, "There seems to be no one who can beat you here."

He has a lot of knowledge and can naturally see that the pseudo-gods on the scene are half a kilogram from the pseudo-god who spoke.

If someone can force the false **** to back down, only he can do it.

"that is--"

With a sneer on the face of the pseudo-god, he stretched out his finger, drew a half circle, and then landed on Zhou Shu.

"he!"

"He just told me personally that he is bound to get this spiritual fruit!"

A killing intent flashed in the depths of the pseudo-god's eyes.

Zhou Shu was expressionless, the moment the pseudo-god spoke, Zhou Shu had already thought of the consequences.

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong, do you believe what he said?"

Zhou Shu didn't even look at the pseudo-god, he was just a clown jumping off the beam. If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, he could even kill him on the spot!

The pseudo-god Gu Hong's gaze fell on Zhou Shu, and a hint of doubt flashed on his face.

Is this person a false god?

I hadn't discovered his existence before.

This pseudo-god looks very unfamiliar.

However, the pseudo-god Gu Hong didn't care either. He didn't know every one of the three thousand pseudo-gods.

"It doesn't matter if I believe it or not."

The pseudo-god Gu Hong said coldly, "I said, you can all get out."

"After ten breaths, the one who remains within a hundred miles is my Gu Hong's enemy. When the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless."

As soon as the pseudo-god Gu Hong said this, Hou Baidong almost didn't cry.

Retreat a hundred miles away?

He just promised the people who live in the Tiangong Pavilion camp, as long as they leave the camp, Tiangong Pavilion will guarantee their safety.

Now the pseudo-god Gu Hong has asked everyone to withdraw a hundred miles away. Do you want to withdraw from the camp that the Gongge had just set up that day?

If he doesn't retreat, the pseudo-god Gu Hong is definitely not willing.

If you retire, what Hou Baidong just said, wouldn't that be a fart?

How could his Hou Baidong's life be so bitter?

The first time he performed a mission, he encountered such a difficult thing. How did it make him do it?

Hou Baidong didn't dare to think about fighting against the pseudo-god Gu Hong, let alone Hou Baidong, even if the pavilion master came in person, he would not be able to fight against this pseudo-god Gu Hong.

This is a powerful pseudo-god with enough strength to rank in the top 100.

Confronting him, isn't that the old birthday star hanged, courting death?

"Quit Baili, you must be too overbearing."

When Hou Baidong was at a loss, he suddenly heard the false **** sent by the pavilion master speak.

His heart suddenly popped into his throat.

This false **** sent by the pavilion master is too bold, right?

He actually dared to talk like this to the pseudo-god Gu Hong, didn't he know that the pseudo-god Gu Hong was notoriously irritable?

You must know that among the three thousand pseudo-gods who can rank in the top 100, they can be one against two, and the pseudo-gods at the bottom of the ranking, even if they are two, may not be their opponents.

Hou Baidong wanted to stop Zhou Shu, but it was too late.

"My Tiangong Pavilion is not here for the Spirit Fruit, and I have no intention of going against you, but you also can't let my Tiangong Pavilion retreat a hundred miles."

I only heard Zhou Shu say indifferently, "My Tiangong Pavilion's camp is here, not to mention you Gu Hong, even if you are a holy person, you can't let me wait for a hundred miles!"

When Zhou Shu said this, the audience was shocked.

Even the false **** Gu Hong was facing Zhou Shu for the first time.

Dare to say such a thing, does he really have the ability, or is he a lunatic?

Holy pro came, can't make you back?

Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"What do you mean, I, Gu Hong, are not qualified to let you back?"

The false **** Gu Hong suddenly laughed.

Those who know Gu Hong will know that he is really angry like this.

The false **** Gu Hong was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Those pseudo-gods involuntarily took a few steps back.

Especially the pseudo-god who had played against Zhou Shu before, was very surprised to retreat hundreds of feet.

He was just trying to sow discord. If Zhou Shu bowed his head, the pseudo-god Gu Hong might not really teach Zhou Shu a lesson.

But he did not expect that Zhou Shu would be so reckless, that he would dare to contradict the false **** Gu Hong in public!

This guy is really looking for his own death.

The false **** sneered in his heart. Before Zhou Shu forced him to apologize, he hated Zhou Shu deeply in his heart, and now he wished Zhou Shu was beaten to death by the false **** Gu Hong.

"Everyone is a false god. No matter how strong you are, Gu Hong, you can't help but be reasonable."

Zhou Shu didn't seem to notice the horror of the pseudo-god Gu Hong, and said indifferently.

"There is always a first come and last arrival in everything. We have already set up camp here, so there is no reason to retreat for no reason."

"You grab your spiritual fruit, we Tiangong Pavilion do our business, and everyone's well water will not make river water."

Zhou Shu looked directly at the false **** Gu Hong without any fear.

The false **** Gu Hong laughed.

"Very good! Didn't you hear what I said, Gu Hong?"

After the pseudo-god Gu Hong smiled, his expression became extremely cold, "It's been so many years, no one dares to disobey me face to face."

"Look at your guts, I'll give you one more chance, and now get out of here, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Forgiveness is hard to obey."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

Hou Baidong was in a hurry. He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Zhou Shu's clothes, but when his hand was still a few inches away from Zhou Shu, he encountered a great resistance and could no longer move forward.

"How brave!"

Pseudo-god Gu Hong coldly snorted, "Then let me weigh it, do you have the ability!"

He took a step forward and stepped down from the carriage.

The monstrous aura rose into the sky, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye around the false **** Gu Hong.

"Within ten breaths, those who remain within a hundred miles will be killed without mercy!"

The false **** Gu Hong shouted.

Many Heavenly Venerates present were trembling all over, turning their heads and leaving without saying a word.

Those pseudo-gods also hesitated for a moment, then stepped back.

"My Tiangong Pavilion is still here. If you retire by yourself, then it is not the responsibility of my Tiangong Pavilion. The fee will not be refunded."

Zhou Shu suddenly said.

Those pseudo-gods and Tianzun who are retreating are all staggering.

At this time, you still care about those?

Then, for a little accommodation fee, we did not intend to refund you!

You are a fake god, Gu Hong, just to abide by the promise of Tiangong Pavilion and ensure the safety of the people living in the camp?

Everyone's heart moved slightly. Originally, they felt that this pseudo-god was a little over-the-top, but now they are a little emotional.

Tiangong Pavilion really keeps its promises, even if it knows that it is lost, in order to keep its promise, it dares to fight against such a big man as Gu Hong.

The admiration in their hearts does not affect their retreat.

Soon, everyone had retreated to a hundred miles away.

They did not leave, but stood a hundred miles away, watching the false gods Gu Hong and Zhou Shu.

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, you all go first, and you will come back when I have resolved the matter here."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, and a force had already pushed Hou Baidong and the others back.

Hou Baidong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In desperation, he could only lead people back first.

He has self-knowledge, it is the battle of ordinary pseudo-gods, he is not qualified to participate, let alone a powerhouse like the pseudo-god Gu Hong?

Even if he stayed, it wouldn't help Zhou Shu in the slightest, it would only drag him down.

He even wanted to persuade Zhou Shu to step back and bow his head to the false **** Gu Hong, not ashamed.

As for the business of Tiangong Pavilion, it's a big deal, just start over in another place.

Presumably those people will not find trouble with Tiangong Pavilion because of this.

After all, the appearance of such masters as the pseudo-god Gu Hong was originally unpredictable.

But Zhou Shu didn't give him a chance to persuade at all, and he, Hou Baidong, was not qualified to interfere in the actions of false gods.

Now he only hopes that Zhou Shu can retreat in spite of difficulties and not really fight with the false **** Gu Hong.

"Pavilion master, pavilion master, why did you send such a stunned young man here?"

Hou Baidong cried out in his heart.

Originally, he thought he would be a great success this time, but now it seems that he was a complete failure.

Whatever the reason, his mission this time was a complete failure.

I only hope that the false gods sent by the pavilion master will not be damaged here, otherwise, the responsibility of his Hou Baidong will be too great.

Zhou Shu's expression was calm, looking at the false **** Gu Hong.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is beyond its own power."

The pseudo-god Gu Hong said coldly, "Are you sure you want to die?"

He was not in a hurry. In his opinion, it was just a false **** that he had never seen before, and he could suppress it with a backhand.

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong, it's not uncommon for ships to capsize in the gutter."

Zhou Shu said flatly.

"Ha ha!"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong laughed, "You Xiaohegou, you also want to overturn my big ship?"

"It seems that you don't know who you are facing!"

"Of course I know who you are, the pseudo-god Gu Hong."

Zhou Shu smiled lightly and said, "I don't want to be your enemy, but I'm not used to being bullied on the head either."

"If that's the case, then let's see the real chapter under your hand."

He looked at the pseudo-god Gu Hong, and his mind was hooking up with a stone brick in his storage ring.

He dared to fight against the pseudo-god Gu Hong, of course, not on impulse, he also had something to rely on.

His reliance is Shizu.

Shi Zu said that even in the face of the sacred, he could save his life.

That being the case, the pseudo-god, Gu Hong, could not kill him.

He has been thinking about how to use Shi Zu to play a big game. Obviously, now is an opportunity.

Zhou Shu did not expect that the pseudo-god Gu Hong would come to the door by himself.

"If you don't know what you can do, then I'll show you the power of this god!"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong snorted coldly, he raised his fist and punched Zhou Shu.

He seemed to be standing still, but he punched out, and all of them were in front of Zhou Shu, who was a hundred meters away. The strong fist wind blew Zhou Shu's hair and clothes.

The space seemed to be shattered by his punch, making a clicking sound.

Zhou Shu couldn't dodge, just when the pseudo-god Gu Hong punched Zhou Shu into slag, suddenly, a square stone brick appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

"boom--"

The punch of the pseudo-god Gu Hong just landed on the stone brick and made a loud noise.

How powerful is the pseudo-god Gu Hong, his punch, even the space is shattered, it is a mountain, and it will be smashed to pieces.

But it was this punch that landed on the stone brick, and the stone brick was not damaged at all!

A hundred miles away, all the false gods widened their eyes.

There were several false gods, and even rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"This is real?"

A false **** grumbled.

"Isn't he joking? With a brick, he blocked the attack of the pseudo-god Gu Hong?"

The other pseudo-god also widened his eyes with an incredible look on his face.

"Have you ever heard of a peerless magic weapon that looks like this?"

A cautious pseudo-god spoke up.

Although that thing looks like a brick, it is definitely not a brick, it should be a Qimen magic weapon.

"never heard before!"

All the false gods shook their heads.

The next moment, their eyes all fell on Hou Baidong who was not far away.

Hou Baidong was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

This is the first time he has been stared at by so many false gods, which is really scary.

"Lord False Gods, I-"

Hou Baidong said weakly.

Without Zhou Shu by his side, he is really insecure. Those on the opposite side are all false gods.

"Hou Baidong, you are a soldier, let me ask you, is there a magic weapon in this world that looks like a brick?"

A false **** interrupted Hou Baidong impatiently and asked.

"A magic weapon like a brick?"

Hou Baidong was stunned for a moment, and said weakly, "Theoretically, there are magic weapons of any shape, but no soldier would do that. The shape of the magic weapon is related to the power of the magic weapon, and it is a very serious matter... …”

"No, no, no so much nonsense!

A pseudo-god said impatiently, "I'll ask you again, is there any powerful magic weapon on that pseudo-god in your Tiangong Pavilion?"

"I have no idea."

Hou Baidong said bravely.

He really didn't know, the pseudo-god sent by the pavilion master, he didn't even know the name, how could he know this?

But come to think of it, he should have it.

The pavilion master's technique of casting weapons is unparalleled in the world. This false **** is obviously a close friend of the pavilion owner. How could the pavilion owner not cast him a magic weapon?

Hou Baidong even suspected that the false **** sent by the pavilion master had brought Yuanshi magic soldiers on him!

After all, the pavilion master has never been a man of rules. He dared to use the Yuanshi Divine Weapon as a consumable item, and would he dare not give it away?

Of course, it was obviously impossible for Hou Baidong to tell those false gods.

Those false gods didn't ask what they wanted to know, so they ignored Hou Baidong and continued to look a hundred miles away.

A hundred miles away, the pseudo-god Gu Hong threw an unknown number of punches in an instant.

But no matter how powerful or fast his fists are, they will only fall on that square stone brick in the end.

And the stone bricks were not damaged at all.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was also a little surprised. He thought that an enemy who had been captured by his hand unexpectedly gave him such an accident.

Could this brick be some kind of magic weapon?

What kind of magic weapon can block the attack of this god?

The pseudo-god Gu Hong stared at the brick, but no matter how he looked at it, it was like an ordinary brick, without the appearance of a magic weapon.

"What are you?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong kept his hands and shouted.

"As you can see, a brick."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

This Shizu really has some skills.

The pseudo-god Gu Hong is indeed worthy of being the top powerhouse among the pseudo-gods. His attack is Zhou Shu, and he is not sure that he will be able to take it.

But now, Shi Zu is in front of him, no matter how powerful and tricky the attack of the false **** Gu Hong is, he can't break through Shi Zu's defense.

Instead, he became a spectator.

Zhou Shu has now determined that Shi Zu can indeed save his life.

With the strength of the false **** Gu Hong, it is impossible to break the defense of Kai Shizu.

"you--"

Hearing Zhou Shu's words, the pseudo-god Gu Hong was furious.

a brick?

Can a brick resist the attack of this god?

Don't talk about a brick, even an ordinary magic weapon can't stop his attack!

This is clearly a strange-looking magic weapon!

This divine weapon has an extraordinary level, otherwise it would be impossible to block him from attacking him so many times, and it still hasn't been damaged in the slightest!

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong."

Zhou Shu suddenly said, "You know now, why did I dare to say that?"

"Which sentence?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong frowned, and the attacks in his hands slowed down a bit.

He is not a fool, he can naturally see that his attack cannot break through that brick at all.

"Even if the divine comes, I can't let my Tiangong Pavilion retreat for no reason."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"boom--"

The false **** Gu Hong suddenly flashed a light in his mind, and he also remembered that Zhou Shu had said this before.

At that time, he only thought that Zhou Shu was talking nonsense, but now——

Staring at the brick suspended in front of Zhou Shu, the brick that has endured hundreds of attacks and is still intact!

If you can't break this brick by yourself, can the holy do it?

The false **** Gu Hong has never fought against the Holy, and he does not know how big the gap between the Holy and his power is.

But he knew that with his strength, the divine soldiers under the Primordial Warriors would definitely not be able to withstand so many attacks without damage.

That is to say, this slab is the Yuanshi Divine Soldier?

The pseudo-god, Gu Hong, also owns the Yuanshi Divine Weapon. He knows the power of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon. Even if it is the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, he may not be able to withstand so many attacks without damage!

"Who are you? What do you have to do with the divine?"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong stopped attacking, stared at Zhou Shu, and shouted in a deep voice.

"you guess?"

Zhou Shu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said indifferently.

"you--"

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was full of anger. He glanced at the brick in front of Zhou Shu with fear, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

A tattered brick will actually make his dignified pseudo-god helpless!

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the pseudo-god Gu Hong also knows that he didn't keep it just now, but the brick was not damaged at all.

In this case, even if he uses his magic weapon, he may not be able to break it.

With this brick, there is no way I can take this **** on the other side!

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong, don't you understand why I am a person whose strength is far inferior to yours, why do I have a magic weapon in my hand that you can't break?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, and suddenly said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Do you think that with my strength, why would I dare to fight against you?"

"Pseudo-god Gu Hong, you don't know who you are facing."

Zhou Shu's expression was light and calm, as if he did not take the false **** Gu Hong in his eyes at all.

If it was before, the false **** Gu Hong would only think that Zhou Shu was pretending to be mysterious.

But now, that brick, he has personally verified.

Such a magical weapon, logically speaking, cannot fall into the hands of a little-known pseudo-god.

Unless it is a divine reward!

If it was just that the divine rewarded a primordial weapon, it would be nothing.

But the problem is, what this person means inside and outside the words is that he is doing things for the Holy!

This guess made the pseudo-god Gu Hong hesitate.

He didn't know whether his guess was true or not, but he didn't dare to take the risk!

At the time of the Spirit Fruit Rebellion, if it arouses divine disgust, then the consequences will be unbearable for him.

"You just said that you are from Tiangong Pavilion?"

The false **** Gu Hong suddenly remembered what Zhou Shu said before.

Before, he didn't take Zhou Shu seriously at all, and he didn't even care what Zhou Shu said.

Thinking about it now, Zhou Shu just mentioned Tiangong Pavilion repeatedly.

Does he belong to Tiangong Pavilion?

When did Tiangong Pavilion also have false gods?

Could it be that this is also related to what he did for the false god?

I have to say that once the pseudo-god Gu Hong has his own associations, there are too many things that he thinks of.

Many things that Zhou Shu had not thought of himself, the pseudo-god Gu Hong himself made up for it.

"Coming on orders."

Zhou Shu nodded and said vaguely.

He was instructed, and the pseudo-god Gu Hong directly thought of the divine.

Sure enough, he came by divine order!

Holy, want this spiritual fruit?

The fake **** Gu Hong's face became extremely ugly, how dare he grab what the holy wants?

"As for today's matter, Gu Hong is reckless."

The pseudo-god Gu Hong was silent for a while, he glanced at the brick in front of Zhou Shu, and said slowly, "I give up this spiritual fruit."

"But I have a word in advance. If there is a next time, I will never back down."

"This time, count me as giving the person behind you a face!"

After speaking, the pseudo-god Gu Hong rose into the air and landed on his carriage.

The next moment, the two golden dragons pulling the carriage, unfolded their movements, pulled the carriage, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

A hundred miles away, everyone was dumbfounded.

what's going on?

Pseudo-god Gu Hong, gone?

A hundred miles away, they did not hear the conversation between the false gods Gu Hong and Zhou Shu.

From their perspective, the pseudo-god Gu Hong attacked Zhou Shu frantically for a while, and then failed to hurt Zhou Shu in the slightest. Then, he stopped and turned to leave.

What does this mean?

The false **** Gu Hong is defeated!

He lost to the unknown pseudo-god in Tiangong Pavilion!

Is that pseudo-god from Tiangong Pavilion ~www.mtlnovel.com~ so strong?

Even the pseudo-god Gu Hong is not his opponent?

The pseudo-god who had fought with Zhou Shu before was stunned. Could it be that the person left his hand before?

Yes, he didn't use that magic weapon before, he must have kept it!

"No, I just cheated on him, he will never let me go!"

The false **** said to himself, without hesitation, he turned and turned into a ray of light, flying away in the direction away from the spiritual fruit.

The rest of the people looked at each other in dismay, and the pseudo-god Gu Hong left. Do they still want to listen to the pseudo-god Gu Hong and continue to maintain the distance of hundreds of miles?

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