God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 418 Crazy pseudo-god, misfortune

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Hou Baidong finally left.

He took a group of magic soldiers from Tongguan City.

At the same time, there were also a group of military casters who followed Hou Baidong.

Among the forging divisions, there was an unremarkable person among them.

Their departure did not attract any attention.

For the warriors gathered in Tongguan City, all attention is paid to the magical soldiers in Tongguan City. Who cares if anyone leaves?

Speaking of which, the magic weapon business in Tongguan City was an instant hit.

In just a few days, the number of magical weapons sold in Tongguan City can already be calculated in thousands.

With so many magical weapons, it would have taken Tiangong Pavilion several years to supply them in the past.

The more magic weapons are sold, the more Tongguan City has to gain.

Jin Kui, Xue Liang and the others were all stunned by the mountains of materials for casting soldiers.

They counted the casting materials almost non-stop, tired and excited.

Not only Tongguan City was excited, but those warriors were also very excited.

Being able to buy so many divine weapons is also a good thing for them.

You know, even if you had money in the past, there was no place to buy magic weapons.

"City Lord, the Spirit Fruit should be about to ripen."

Fighting on the top of the city, standing behind Zhou Shu, said in a low voice.

"The aroma of the spirit fruit is getting stronger and stronger in the past few days. I estimate that the spirit fruit will mature in seven days at most."

Zhan said in a low voice, "I have already probed secretly, and there are indeed traces of spirit insects nearby."

"Where's Mu Yuan?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"Mu Yuan has already mixed into those spirit insects. The nearby spirit insects have not mutated. With Mu Yuan's ability, they should be able to control them."

Zhan said.

Mutated Spirit Insect Mu Yuan is one of the biggest cards in their hands.

No one in this world would have imagined that they would have the ability to control spirit worms.

"do it according to plan."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Let Mu Yuan cooperate with you fully, and I will show you the ever-changing supernatural powers. At that time, you will swallow the spiritual fruit in the form of pseudo-supernatural powers."

"I see."

Zhan nodded, understanding.

This is something they have discussed for a long time, and there is no more suitable existence than the ever-changing supernatural power.

"City Lord, once I make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to return in a short time. The safety of Tongguan City—"

Zhan said with some concern.

He knew that Zhou Shu in front of him was not the deity, but an avatar.

Zhou Shu's deity has the power of a pseudo-god, but the incarnation is not as strong as the deity. If a pseudo-god comes to trouble Tongguan City, if he is not there, Tongguan City will be a little dangerous.

"fine."

Zhou Shu waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "In the past, we didn't even have Tianzun in Tongguan City, and we still survived."

"It makes no sense that in this situation, there are still people who can threaten us."

Today's Tongguan City is a branch of Tiangong Pavilion. For Zhou Shu's safety, Cui Lin specially arranged a team of guards composed of Tianzun to stay in it.

With this bodyguard, if nothing else, Tongguan City should have no problem protecting itself.

Although Zhan was still a little worried, Zhou Shu had already said so, and he had no other choice but to nod his head.

He also made up his mind, as long as he digested the effect of the spirit fruit, he must come back as soon as possible. The lord has done so much for himself. If he can't protect Tongguan City, he will be sorry for the spirit fruit he ate!

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Thousands of miles away from Tongguan City, a group of people gathered around a huge vortex.

Those people were in groups of three or five, scattered around.

Suddenly, almost everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked in one direction.

In that direction, a group of people appeared within their field of vision.

There is a spiritual fruit born here. Everyone is here for the spiritual fruit. Seeing that another group of people has come, everyone has raised their vigilance.

There is even a tacit understanding between them, that is, to push these latecomers out of the game first!

"so many people!"

A strong man in the realm of Heavenly Venerate narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly.

He subconsciously looked at the false gods in the crowd.

If you want to say nervous, it should also be these false gods who are nervous first.

These Heavenly Venerates were originally here to make soy sauce. There are more people and fewer people, but it doesn't make much difference to them.

"It's Hou Baidong."

A well-informed Tianzun said.

Hou Baidong is the third deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

"Hou Baidong, deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?"

A false **** frowned.

Could it be that Tiangong Pavilion is going to come off to **** the spiritual fruit?

If that's the case, things are a little trickier.

Not long ago, the Tiangong Pavilion just had a new pavilion owner. Everyone is really not sure what the style of the new Tiangong Pavilion pavilion is.

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, please stop!"

Seeing the group of people getting closer and closer, a false **** stood up and raised his voice.

"What are you here for?"

The pseudo-god's tone was not very polite, and he stared at Hou Baidong and the others with an unkind expression.

Even if it is Tiangong Pavilion, they will not give Tiangong Pavilion any face when it is related to Lingguo.

"This false **** is angry."

Far away, Hou Baidong cupped his hands and said to the false god, "We are not here to **** the spiritual fruit."

"I, Tiangong Pavilion, just wanted to ask everyone, do you need magic weapons?"

Hou Baidong tried his best to put a smile on his face, and said loudly, "In the battle of spirit and fruit, if you have one more magic weapon, you will have more strength. I think everyone may need a magic weapon, and when Hou comes here, Just to help you.”

"The magic weapons produced by my Tiangong Pavilion should be clear to everyone. They are definitely the best of the best. In the past, my Tiangong Pavilion's level was not good, so the magic weapons could not be supplied, but now, our Tiangong Pavilion's new pavilion master is on the top. The Tiangong Pavilion has undergone drastic reforms."

"To tell you the truth, Hou came here and brought 1,500 pieces of magic weapons. These 1,500 pieces of magic weapons were all cast by the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and now they are open to you. As long as you can see them, you can take them away, of course, it requires you to pay a small fee."

Hou Baidong stirred Ling Yuan, and his voice spread far and wide, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Including all the false gods, everyone present was stunned.

Tiangong Pavilion was aggressive. Hundreds of people came all of a sudden, but after a long time of trouble, they came to sell magic weapons?

What's this doing?

Lingguo was born, and those who dare to come here to join in the fun, the worst cultivation base is Tianzun.

To be honest, these people do have the strength to buy magic weapons.

But now Tiangong Pavilion suddenly jumped out and said that they are here to sell magic weapons, which always makes people feel a little strange.

"I know you may not trust Hou."

Hou Baidong continued, "Hou can swear to God that I'm not here for the spiritual fruit."

"If you don't believe Hou Mou, then we will set up camp here, and we will never be half a step closer to Lingguo."

"If you need a magic weapon, come and choose from me. The Tiangong Pavilion clearly lists the price, and the old man will not be deceived."

"Hou Baidong, if you're really here to sell the magic weapon, then bring it, you'll have it all!"

A false **** suddenly said coldly.

He took a step forward and stared sharply at Hou Baidong.

Looking at him like that, as long as Hou Baidong dares to say a word, he will let Hou Baidong go without food!

The pseudo-god was so domineering, and everyone didn't even have the slightest objection. Those people were all looking at the pseudo-god and Hou Baidong with great interest.

Now they can't wait for someone to come out and explore the details of Tiangong Pavilion.

"If the fake **** wants it, it's not impossible. Please pay the money first. These 1,500 magical weapons are naturally yours."

Hou Baidong narrowed his eyes slightly, and sure enough, someone jumped out to cause trouble.

The value of 1,500 divine weapons is immeasurable, even if it is a false god, it is impossible to easily come up with such a large sum of money.

Hou Baidong doesn't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble!

He used to be afraid of false gods, but now——

Tiangong Pavilion can kill even the pseudo-god Pang Tie, and how much more powerful can other pseudo-gods be than the pseudo-god Pang Tie?

"Isn't this **** still going to lose your money?"

The pseudo-god snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone, "Leave the magic weapon, you can get out, and I will send the money to buy the magic weapon to Tiangong Pavilion!"

There was already an impatient look on his face, a pair of eyes fell on Hou Baidong with incomparable sharpness, the breath of a pseudo-god was already overwhelmingly pressing on Hou Baidong.

Hou Baidong only felt that the sky in front of him was about to collapse, and his breathing became a little faster.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared beside him, and Hou Baidong felt the pressure greatly reduced.

He didn't look back, but stared at the pseudo-god and said solemnly, "It's not that I can't trust the pseudo-god, but Tiangong Pavilion's small business, cash on delivery, will not be owed on credit."

"Lord Pseudo-God, if you can come up with the money, I can choose the magic weapon here. If you can't come up with it, then please respect yourself!"

Hou Baidong's attitude was very good, but his words were not polite at all!

This sentence clearly means that if you have money, buy it, and if you have no money, get out.

Dignified false god, when have you suffered such humiliation?

"You are so brave!"

The pseudo-god's face instantly became extremely ugly. He stared at Hou Baidong and said coldly, "Even the pavilion owner of your Tiangong Pavilion would not dare to speak to me like that!"

"Who gave you the courage to despise false gods!"

With a thunderous shout, he took a step forward and reached out to grab Hou Baidong.

Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads slightly, this Hou Baidong dared to blatantly provoke a false god, even if he was the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, so what?

Okay now, the pseudo-god killed him, and it was a white one, Tiangong Pavilion, can he still avenge him?

Even if Tiangong Pavilion wants to take revenge, it must have this ability, right?

Everyone has almost predicted Hou Baidong's fate.

Just kidding, fake gods do it, can Hou Baidong survive?

Everyone knows that this false **** is playing on the topic, but is it important?

For false gods, it doesn't matter at all!

Even if he had no reason to kill Hou Baidong, what could he do?

Tiangong Pavilion is indeed a behemoth for ordinary warriors, but for false gods, it is nothing more than that.

The pseudo-god is happy and gives Tiangong Pavilion some face, but the pseudo-god is not happy, what is the Tiangong Pavilion?

In the entire Tiangong Pavilion, the only person who can take it out is a Tiangong Pavilion pavilion master.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is on an equal footing with the false gods on the bright side, but in terms of true ability, how can he compare with the false gods?

That is, he cast Yuanshi Divine Weapon for the Holy Spirit, so the false gods gave him some face.

In fact, the false gods can still be afraid of him as a craftsman?

The pseudo-god thought to himself, and the strength in his hand involuntarily increased a bit.

This Hou Baidong dares to despise the false god, so what if I kill him?

No matter what the purpose of Tiangong Pavilion is, there can be no accidents.

If you kill him and get the magic weapon he brought, then your confidence in winning the spiritual fruit will be a little bigger!

There was a sneer on the face of the pseudo-god, this Hou Baidong didn't know whether to live or die, and when he came to the door, he would be disrespectful!

Seeing the pseudo-god attack, a panic flashed across Hou Baidong's face.

He is very clear about his own abilities, and with his own strength, he is not an enemy of a false **** at all.

His only hope now is that the false **** sent by the pavilion master can protect him.

Hou Baidong felt a little more confident when he thought that the person who had just suppressed his false **** breath was easily resolved by the people sent by the pavilion master.

The pavilion master is capable of what others cannot. Since he said that this person is a false god, then this person must be a false god.

If he is a false god, there should be no problem in protecting himself.

Hou Baidong has never seen Zhou Shu make a move, or in other words, he has never seen the person Zhou Shu has changed to make a move.

But he was full of blind faith in Zhou Shu, since Zhou Shu said he was a false god, then he must be a false god.

Hou Baidong's eyes widened, staring at the palm of the false god.

His reaction also surprised everyone present.

Is this Hou Baidong really not afraid of death?

How could he say that he is a god, so why don't he struggle?

He knew that he was not the opponent of a false god, so he didn't even struggle.

"Humph!"

The pseudo-god snorted coldly, thinking that I would let you go?

The life of an ant is nothing but this god, and there will never be any mercy.

It's too late to say, it's too soon, everything just happened between lightning and flint.

Seeing that the palm of the pseudo-god was about to fall on Hou Baidong, given the difference in strength between the two, this palm would definitely kill Hou Baidong.

"boom--"

At this moment, suddenly there was a muffled sound.

At some point, Hou Baidong was pulled several feet away, and the place where he was standing turned into a different person.

An ordinary-looking person with no features at all stood on the place where Hou Baidong was standing, and punched slowly and quickly, just in time to collide with the palm of the false god.

With a muffled sound, the visible energy fluctuations spread out.

That false **** actually took a step back!

That's right, the pseudo-god was actually taken a step back!

"Pseudo God!"

Everyone's child holes shrank slightly, staring at the unremarkable person.

That person's appearance is really too ordinary to be found in a crowd. Even if everyone is staring at him now, in another occasion, in another time, everyone may not be able to recognize this person.

It was just such a person who even kicked back a false god.

Then his own strength, needless to say, must be a false god!

"Who are you?"

The pseudo-god stared at Zhou Shu and shouted in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Zhou Shu glanced at him and said calmly.

After he killed the pseudo-god Pang Tie before, the magic weapon map reported him a source of power, and after that, he already knew that he had the realm of the pseudo-god.

But he has never really fought against the pseudo-god, so he is not quite sure what level he is at.

Now that he is fighting against this pseudo-god, Zhou Shu already knows it. At least, the pseudo-god in front of him may not be his opponent.

"Tiangong Pavilion clearly marked the price. If you want to buy magic weapons, Tiangong Pavilion welcomes you, but if you want to grab it, you have to see if you have the ability."

Zhou Shu's tone became a little cold, his eyes did not contain the slightest emotion, and he just looked at the false god.

The pseudo-god only felt cold behind his back. As a pseudo-god, the other party could bring him this feeling!

The other party must be a false god!

Although he dare not say that he knows all the false gods in this world, at least he has heard of them, but he has never heard of this false **** in front of him.

Of the false gods he had heard of, none of the characteristics matched the false **** in front of him.

Could it be that he is a new false god?

When the Spirit Fruit was born, it is indeed possible that someone devoured the Spirit Fruit and became a false god.

But now, only one Spirit Fruit has matured. Could it be that the person in front of him is the one who came out on top?

"If you are not convinced, I can accompany you at any time, but for now, please step aside."

Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god and said coldly, "If you don't buy magic weapons, others will."

Zhou Shu waved his sleeves, as if he didn't take the false **** in his eyes at all.

He took a step back and stepped back behind Hou Baidong, becoming that unremarkable existence.

If he hadn't just seen him make a move with his own eyes, no one would believe it, it would be a false god.

Hou Baidong felt a sense of joy in his heart.

What happened to the false god?

Can false gods bully this deputy pavilion master?

Let me tell you, my Tiangong Pavilion has long since changed from what it used to be!

In my Tiangong Pavilion, if it is a dragon, you have to coil it up for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down for me.

If you want a magic weapon, then you have to obey the rules of Tiangong Pavilion honestly!

Hou Baidong's head was high, and he deliberately did not look at the false god, but turned his attention to other warriors.

"Everyone, the reputation of my Tiangong Pavilion for countless years is here. As long as you can afford to pay, I will let you choose the magic weapon here."

Hou Baidong said loudly, "There are only 1,500 magical weapons, first come first served, no waiting for outdated."

"Everyone, after passing this village, there is no such shop. A magic weapon may decide whether you can grab the spiritual fruit!"

"For everyone, money is definitely not a problem, but a magic weapon can definitely make an earth-shaking change in your strength!"

Hou Baidong is like a conscientious big shopkeeper, constantly shouting and promoting his products.

He also gave it up, the pavilion master sent the false gods to fight for himself, what face did he need?

Besides, the one who has no face right now is not myself!

"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, if you want to sell us a magic weapon, let us see what the magic weapon looks like, right?"

A Heavenly Venerate said loudly, "You don't want to be empty-mouthed and white-gloved, right? The magic weapon is good, but it is not suitable for us. It is useless for us to take it. You have to let us see the magic weapon. , we can decide whether to buy it or not.”

"That's natural."

Hou Baidong had a good smile on his face, and he secretly gave that Heavenly Venerable a thumbs up.

"Everyone, please!"

He turned slightly sideways and made a please gesture.

The hundreds of forging divisions behind him were divided into two rows, and at the same time they showed the magic weapons they were holding.

"One thousand five hundred magical weapons, each of which is a fine product, you can choose with confidence."

Hou Baidong said, "I am sincere in Tiangong Pavilion. Please respect yourselves. Don't be like some people who want to rob my Tiangong Pavilion. You still have to consider the consequences."

While speaking, Hou Baidong glanced at the pseudo-god just now.

Although he didn't name him by name, as long as he wasn't a fool, he could understand who Hou Baidong was talking about.

The pseudo-god was so angry that he was so angry that his seven orifices were engulfed in smoke.

He is a dignified false god, and he has never suffered such humiliation in his life!

Damn Hou Baidong, what do you mean?

Does this mean that this **** is shameless?

The key is, shameless and did not grab the magic weapon!

This time, it's really shameful to lose it to my grandma's house!

He stared at Hou Baidong, wishing to tear him into eight pieces immediately, but when he saw the unremarkable figure behind Hou Baidong, his heart was full of vigilance.

It was just a collision, and he had already tried it out. The strength of this strange pseudo-god is definitely not under him!

He couldn't understand why such a false **** suddenly appeared in Tiangong Pavilion?

Is this false **** shameless?

Why is he willing to be a dog in Tiangong Pavilion?

"You are willing to be a dog for Tiangong Pavilion, you really have lost all the faces of our false gods!"

He stared at Zhou Shu and couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

Hou Baidong groaned in his heart.

In fact, he has always been a little curious, why there are false gods under the pavilion master.

As a false god, it is logically impossible to condescend to the guards of the Tiangong Pavilion.

Even the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is actually slightly inferior to the pseudo-god.

He has been wondering whether the pavilion master used any special means to subdue these two false gods.

Now hearing what the false **** on the opposite side said, Hou Baidong couldn't help but worry that the false **** sent by the pavilion master would betray the pavilion owner?

"What qualifications do you have to represent other false gods?"

Zhou Shu was expressionless and said coldly, "It's not up to you to lose face or not."

"If you have the ability, then shoot."

Zhou Shu took a step forward, and the momentum rose from his body.

Even if there are no false gods looking for trouble, he will find opportunities to make these false gods look for trouble.

Now that a false **** is taking the initiative to send it to the door, how can he let this opportunity pass?

The more turbid the water at the scene, the greater the chance for him to get the Spirit Fruit.

"Let's see who is the real dog!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly and stepped out again, a figure flashed by, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

The next moment, he was already in front of the false god, and punched the false **** with a punch.

The pseudo-god didn't expect that he just said a word casually, and the other party even said that he would fight!

Damn, don't play cards according to the routine!

Generally speaking, there is rarely a life-and-death struggle between false gods and false gods.

Everyone has finally reached the realm of pseudo-gods, sitting on a 100,000-year lifespan, and working hard for no reason. Isn't that something wrong?

Although it is said that the Lingguo Rebellion broke out, it is inevitable that the false gods will kill you and me in the future.

But after all, it was to **** the spiritual fruit.

Now that the spiritual fruit is not yet ripe, and before the time to **** the spiritual fruit, this guy looks desperate.

Just to fight for a little bit of willpower, you have to work hard, are you sure you are really a false god?

You don't love yourself so much?

The pseudo-god was full of doubts in his heart, but thinking that the other party could be the guardian of Tiangong Pavilion, his heart was abnormal, and it seemed reasonable!

He crossed his arms, only to feel a strong surge, and his body involuntarily stepped back.

The pseudo-god was shocked, this power is really too powerful!

He began to treat Zhou Shu solemnly in his heart, he did not dare to hold back any longer, and burst out with aura.

A sneer appeared on Zhou Shu's face, and when he flipped his wrist, a magic weapon appeared in his hand.

That magic weapon is naturally not his Heavenly Emperor Sword and Broken Sword. He is now playing an unknown pseudo-god, and the magic weapon he uses is also a magic weapon that he specially prepared without any characteristics.

"Boom—"

Zhou Shu moved forward and fought with the false god.

The powerful shock wave caused everyone to retreat.

Zhou Shu deliberately guided him, fighting the false **** farther and farther, and opened a certain distance with Hou Baidong and the others.

When Hou Baidong saw Zhou Shu occupying the mountain, he was a little worried, but he was temporarily relieved.

"Everyone, the outcome of the false gods cannot be determined for a while."

Hou Baidong said to the other warriors, "Don't waste your time, everyone's battles have nothing to do with us, you should choose the magic weapon earlier, and you can improve your strength earlier, maybe, one day, you can also become false gods. ."

Hou Baidong's words finally aroused everyone's interest.

One person took the lead, and the rest walked towards them.

I have to say that the magic weapon is still very attractive.

Especially the divine weapon that the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion cast by himself, it is a good thing that can't be found.

Seeing that everyone started to choose the magic weapon, Hou Baidong was also secretly relieved.

This is the first time he has been ordered by Zhou Shu to act alone. If he messes up, he can imagine what will happen to him.

Right now, it looks like it started off pretty well.

"If you can sell all these 1,500 magical weapons at a high price, the pavilion master should also treat me differently, right?"

Hou Baidong thought to himself, "The pavilion master has the intention to cultivate me, maybe one day, Cui Lin's position will be mine!"

Thinking of this, Hou Baidong felt full of energy in his heart.

He no longer imagines that he can become the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, but if he can become the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, he is also satisfied.

After getting in touch these days, he found that Zhou Shu was not a very powerful person, and he didn't seem to have much interest in the power of Tiangong Pavilion.

When he is the first deputy pavilion master, he is absolutely powerful!

"Everyone, don't miss it when you pass by, such a good soldier, if you miss this opportunity, you will never encounter other opportunities again."

Hou Baidong shouted loudly, "These are all fine products made by our pavilion master himself. You must know that our pavilion master still had that time in the past, but now, his status as an old man is honorable, and he will not be casting gods in such large quantities in the future. Soldiers, this is the last batch!"

"If you buy it, you will earn it. Not to mention the power of these magic weapons, it is said that they came from the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, and they are also out-of-print magic weapons. Even if they are sold to others in the future, you will also You can make a lot of money.”

Hou Baidong has completely lost his integrity.

Those warriors, in his eyes, are no longer just customers, but green rapeseeds.

I can become the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, but it all depends on them.

Under Hou Baidong's hard selling, those warriors have begun to try the power of magic weapons.

After confirming the authenticity of the magic weapon, someone bought it immediately.

God soldiers, in this world is a scarce thing.

In the past, even if it was Tianzun, it was difficult to get a magic weapon.

Back then, Ge Changlong, the city lord of Tongguan City, was considered a person with some status in this world. He wanted to get a divine weapon of his destiny, but he never got his wish.

There are so many Heavenly Venerates on the scene, and there are not even a third of them who really have their own destiny!

Others, it is not that they have no chance to get magic weapons, but they have never been able to find suitable ones.

Now facing 1,500 magic weapons, they quickly found the magic weapon that suits them.

Lest they miss the opportunity, these people almost scrambled to pay.

As for the bad debts, no one thinks so.

Just kidding, there is a false **** in Tiangong Pavilion, who is impatient to live and risk their own life for some money?

Everyone present, the one with the lowest cultivation base is also in the realm of Heavenly Venerate, and they don't care about such money at all.

In the past, they wanted magic weapons, but there was nowhere to buy them if they had money. Now that they can buy them, it is already very good.

Money is such a thing, spend it, and then find a way to earn it back.

With their status, they don't have to worry about making money.

Hou Baidong saw countless money and materials for casting soldiers fall into his pockets, and his heart was simply overjoyed.

It was the Pavilion Master’s idea. In order to **** the spiritual fruit, these people were trying to improve their strength. They sent the magic weapon to the door.

Do this kind of business a few more times, and Tiangong Pavilion will definitely be able to be rich enough to rival the country!

The only thing he was worried about was the false **** sent by the pavilion master. Wouldn't there be any accident?

There was a flash of worry deep in his eyes, and his eyes looked into the distance.

Zhou Shu and that false **** had already fought farther and farther, and they were already dozens of miles away from Hou Baidong's camp.

The two false gods were fighting in the air, and even though they were dozens of miles apart, everyone could still see the movement of their battle.

It seemed that the two of them were inseparable.

In fact, it is not an easy task to decide between the false gods.

Even if they play for a few days and nights, it is normal.

Fighting against that false god, the longer you fight, the more skilled Zhou Shu will be at mastering his own power.

After he broke through to the realm of false gods, it was the first time that he let go of his hands and feet to fight against false gods.

Before in Tongguan City, he could only secretly discuss with Zhan Yin, and he couldn't let go.

Only now did he truly appreciate the extent of his own strength.

It has to be said that the pseudo-god Pang Tie is also a relatively strong part of the pseudo-god.

After Zhou Shu killed him, the source power rewarded by the divine weapon map was almost equivalent to the amount possessed by the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

That is to say, in a sense, Zhou Shu's realm in the realm of the pseudo-god is the same as the pseudo-god Pang Tie.

If it is him and Zhan let go, then the one who wins, must be him.

After all, it was not long before Zhancai broke through the realm of false gods, and his mastery of power was far from perfect.

However, the pseudo-god who is fighting against him now has been a pseudo-god for tens of thousands of years, and his strength is perfect. Although the power of the source is slightly less than that of Zhou Shu, he can make up for this gap with his rich combat experience. .

So for a while, it was hard to tell the winner.

Zhou Shu was not in a hurry, nor did he expect to defeat this false **** so easily.

Now he just treats the other party as a whetstone, sharpening the strength in his body little by little.

Power is not over if it is obtained.

If you can't master your own power harmoniously, then it is better not to have this power.

Although Zhou Shu doesn't like fighting with people, he still hopes that he can control every bit of his power.

It's his own business that he doesn't want to fight, he can not fight, but he can't not fight.

As his mastery of power grew stronger, he gradually gained the upper hand in the fight between the two.

He didn't know that the false **** on the opposite side was going crazy.

There are 10,000 grass and mud horses running wildly in the heart of the pseudo-god.

Why does this pseudo-god with a public face feel that it is still getting stronger?

When did it become so easy for false gods to become stronger?

You must know that the pseudo-god is already the highest realm under the sacred. When the cultivation base reaches this realm, even if you want to grow a little bit, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Taking himself as an example, his cultivation base has hardly changed from that of thousands of years ago.

In addition to the fact that his combat experience may be a little richer, his strength has not improved at all.

It was precisely because he knew the difficulty in improving the strength of the pseudo-god that he was even more surprised by the change in Zhou Shu's strength.

"Who the **** are you? You are definitely not the one who devoured the fruit and became a false god!"

The pseudo-god already had the intention of retreating, and he didn't want to fight Zhou Shu any longer.

"You don't care who I am."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "Since you dare to scold me, you must bear the corresponding consequences."

"Today, either you die or I die!"

Zhou Shu shouted loudly, and the attack became even more intense.

"Are you **** crazy?"

The false **** cursed.

He just said why you are willing to be a dog in Tiangong Pavilion, do you have to work hard?

Is the life of a false **** so worthless?

"I made a mistake in that sentence, and I can apologize to you."

The pseudo-god gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone is a pseudo-god, so there's no reason to make a fight because of a little verbal dispute."

"I have no ill will towards you!"

The pseudo-god also had to bow his head. Although he might not necessarily lose to Zhou Shu, if he continued to fight like this, it would be unavoidable to lose both.

In this situation, once both lose out, the Spirit Fruit will be lost to him.

Spiritual fruit is related to oneself being able to live another hundred thousand years, but there must be nothing wrong with this.

If because of a momentary conflict with this pseudo-god, he ends up missing out on Lingguo, then there is no place to cry.

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Are you willing to publicly apologize to me?"

"Public apology?"

The pseudo-god almost didn't come up in one breath.

Damn it, it's so deceiving!

I am willing to apologize to you, now it's just you and me, isn't it enough for me to apologize to you?

You want me to apologize publicly?

Are you trying to rub my face against the ground?

"Your Excellency, stay on the line, see you in the future!"

The pseudo-god gritted his teeth and said, "I have no deep hatred with you. What good is it for you to force me like this?"

"What's in it for me to let you go?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "I've grown so big, and no one has ever scolded me. I'm not happy if I don't kill you!"

"I'm not happy in my heart, so there's no point in living!"

Zhou Shu's words made the false **** roll his eyes.

Feeling unhappy, is it meaningless to live?

Then why don't you just die?

You are not happy, I am not happy!

"A public apology is absolutely impossible!"

The pseudo-god gritted his teeth and said, "I can apologize to you, I can even give you some apology, but I want a face!"

The two are far away from everyone now, and there is a fight to cover up the movement, this pseudo-god is not worried that his and Zhou Shu's words will be heard by others.

He is also going out of his way now, and inexplicably fought with Zhou Shu, he just felt extremely depressed.

In order to stop the loss as soon as possible, he was completely shameless.

"apologize?"

Zhou Shu's face moved slightly, and he said, "What kind of apology can you give me? If you give less, I don't like it."

Zhou Shu sneered in his heart, this pseudo-god is really aware of current affairs.

"do not worry."

The pseudo-god took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "It will definitely satisfy you!"

Give something, as long as it can solve the immediate trouble, it is worth it.

He is extremely depressed now, what is going on?

Obviously it's just testing each other, how can it reach the point of life and death?

This guy doesn't play cards according to the formula at all.

I said the wrong thing, but with a single word, I don't need to kill me.

You and I are both pseudo-gods. Let's put a couple of scenes, and the focus is on the battle of spiritual fruit.

Now because of one sentence, I will fight to the death, no matter whether you win or lose, you will lose in the end!

"I can't trust you as a person, give something first, and then I will stop!"

Zhou Shu said coldly.

His words made the false **** not come up again in one breath, and his face was flushed red.

Can't believe who I am?

Where are you madman stronger than me?

You have to work hard with people at every turn~www.novelbuddy.com~ You are also qualified to say that you can't trust me as a person?

That false **** gave up the struggle completely. In his opinion, reasoning with a lunatic would not make sense!

The best way now is to stop having anything to do with this lunatic!

Whoever wants to provoke him in the future will provoke him, anyway, I will stay away from him!

"Snapped--"

When the thought came to this, the pseudo-god did not hesitate and threw a storage ring directly.

"not enough!"

Zhou Shu didn't even look at it, and said coldly, the attack in his hand had no intention of stopping.

The pseudo-god took a deep breath, raised his hand and threw a storage ring again.

"Your Excellency, take it as soon as you see it!"

He gritted his teeth and said that he had already taken a few steps back, so don't deceive people too much!