God Soldier Atlas

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"Fuck-"

The sound of flames burning flesh and blood sounded, and a smell of meat filled the air.

Uncle Peng's still bleeding wound stopped bleeding instantly.

However, that **** appearance didn't look much better than before.

"Uncle! Uncle Peng and I rescued you, why do you want to avenge your kindness!"

Cao Yue roared angrily.

Zhou Shu has withdrawn his hand, and his face shows a tired look.

He smiled wryly in his heart. In order to frighten a few ordinary villagers, he mobilized a little momentum, and as a result, his injury became aggravated.

Who would have thought that Zhou Shu would have such a day?

If these ordinary villagers were placed in the past, he would stare to death at a glance.

"I'm saving him."

Zhou Shu said patiently.

If it was someone else, Zhou Shu wouldn't talk so much at all.

But no matter what, Cao Yue is his savior.

Zhou Shu was very patient with him.

"If his wound doesn't stop bleeding, it's bleeding and it will kill him."

Zhou Shu said sternly, "Stop the blood first, then we will have time to slowly treat Uncle Peng."

"this--"

Cao Yue was just an ordinary boy from a mountain village, and he didn't have much knowledge.

Zhou Shu seems to be right.

"Then what should we do next?"

Cao Yue said in a panic.

He has never experienced this kind of thing, and the one who is in crisis now is his closest person.

He didn't know what to do at all.

"who are you?"

A villager also came back to his senses, stared at Zhou Shu, and asked in a deep voice.

He held a hatchet in his hand that he didn't know where to get it, and stared at Zhou Shu, staring at him.

"I?"

Zhou Shu said lightly, "You can call me, nameless."

"The village chief, the uncle was picked up by Uncle Peng and I in the back mountain."

Cao Yue wiped his tears and said.

"Who are you? What do you want to do when you come to our Zhurongtian?!"

When the village chief heard Cao Yue's words, instead of looking relaxed, he stared at Zhou Shu and asked.

His right hand holding the hatchet has begun to tremble slightly. Although the expression on his face is serious, the panic in his eyes is still clearly visible.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, and then a strange flame appeared in his pupils.

An invisible momentum rose in the hearts of everyone, everyone had a feeling of encountering a natural enemy, and even their breathing became a little heavy.

But in an instant, the invisible aura had disappeared, which made them doubt the feeling just now, as if it was an illusion.

They looked at Zhou Shu. At this moment, Zhou Shu looked like an ordinary person who was seriously injured, and there was still a bit of terrifying aura.

"Village chief, what do you mean? I just encountered a strong enemy and fell into Jieqiao Village by accident. I'm not a bad person."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Before, he had learned a lot from Cao Yue's mouth.

The only thing he hadn't thought of before was that here, it would be Zhu Rongtian!

He fought against the Black Emperor Xuanmingtian in Xuanmingtian, and finally fell to Zhu Rongtian, which is really unbelievable.

But in front of these people, Zhou Shu will definitely not admit that he is not a Zhu Rongtian!

He has no power to protect himself now. Once his identity is revealed, even in his ancestral land, he would not dare to say that he is safe, let alone Zhu Rongtian here.

He could remember that someone had told him back then that Zhu Rongtian's Emperor Zun and Xuan Mingtian Black Emperor were inseparable from each other.

If you let him know his identity, the consequences can be imagined.

So for Zhou Shu, the best choice is to pretend to be Zhu Rongtian.

Fortunately, Zhu Rongtian's people are different from Xuan Mingtian's people. Their appearance is the same as that of the human race. If there is a difference, it is that their faces are red.

But this is not a big problem for Zhou Shu now.

Zhou Shu's map of the spontaneous combustion of the divine weapon before, his body was also burned by the flames, and now he was bandaged all over his body, and he couldn't see his face.

"Since you are Zhu Rongtian, why don't you have a surname?"

The village chief shouted sternly, "Hid your head and show your tail, who the **** are you?"

Zhou Shu frowned slightly. Although he tried out a lot of news from Cao Yue before, Cao Yue had too little knowledge and didn't know much about the world.

So Zhou Shu is still confused about the village chief's words, but it is conceivable that there must be some things he doesn't know.

"Village Chief, Uncle, he has encountered an enemy, so he definitely can't tell us his real name, otherwise, what if his enemy finds out and kills him?"

Cao Yue's eyes were hazy with tears, but he still couldn't help raising his head and said.

The stories he heard from the storytellers were all told in this way.

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said, "You are still smart, little brother Cao."

"The village chief, the reason why I don't tell you my real name is really difficult."

Zhou Shu said sincerely, "But please believe me, I'm not a bad person."

"Uncle Peng and younger brother Cao are my saviours, and it is absolutely impossible for me to harm them."

He said it very sincerely, but the hatchet in the village chief's hand still did not put down.

"I do not believe you!"

The village chief said mercilessly.

"You leave Jieqiao Village for me now!"

The village chief's back arched slightly, like a hungry wolf ready to prey at any time.

Zhou Shu smiled bitterly in his heart, this is an ordinary small mountain village, and it is not fake without a strong martial artist.

But the mountain people here are also very brave.

Although this village chief looks extremely weak in Zhou Shu's eyes, it is undeniable that this kind of mountain people who make a living by hunting has great lethality to ordinary people.

If Zhou Shu is really an ordinary person, if he does not leave here, he will most likely die under the hatchet of the village chief.

However, Zhou Shu is not an ordinary person.

Even if the tiger falls in Pingyang, not any dog ​​can bully it.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Zhou Shu was seriously injured to this extent, an ordinary person with a hatchet would not be able to kill him.

To kill him, at least...you have to be a good martial artist.

Thinking of this, he was also a little helpless.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is seriously injured, his physical body should not be affected.

Eighty-nine Xuan Gong's body, even if it stands still, is not something that ordinary people can chop.

But he spontaneously ignited the Divine Weapon Atlas before, and at that time he was also ignited by the mysterious flame contained in the Divine Weapon Atlas.

His current physical strength seems to have been burned by the mysterious flame.

Of course, even so, if he wanted to kill the village chief, there were 10,000 ways.

However, Zhou Shu is not a murderer, nor is this village chief a mortal villain.

Just when he was about to speak, Uncle Peng, who was lying on the stretcher, suddenly groaned.

"village head--"

An almost untraceable cry came out of his mouth.

The village chief frowned slightly, but he still took a step forward and approached Uncle Peng.

"Brother Peng—"

While speaking in a low voice, the village chief stared at Zhou Shu vigilantly, never letting go of the hatchet in his hand.

"The village chief, he is an old friend of mine and can be trusted."

Uncle Peng's voice was very low. If the village chief hadn't come up to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hear what he was saying.

Zhou Shu's ears moved slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He naturally knew in his heart that he had never seen this Uncle Peng, let alone knew him.

Now this Uncle Peng actually told the village chief that Zhou Shu was his old friend...

Zhou Shu had some doubts in his heart, why did this Uncle Peng help him like this?

Hearing Uncle Peng's words, the village chief's brows furrowed, and he said solemnly, "Brother Peng, are you sure?"

"Village Chief, although I am old, my eyes are not blind."

Uncle Peng said that his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and his injury was very serious. After saying these few words, it was impossible to continue.

"Okay, brother Peng, I believe you, let him stay in Jieqiao Village temporarily."

The village chief gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk for now, I have already sent someone to find a doctor, you will be fine!"

The village chief's concern for Uncle Peng was genuine, and the anxiety in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Uncle Peng nodded slightly, already unable to speak.

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could see that although Uncle Peng's wound was no longer bleeding, his injury was serious, and Zhou Shu didn't think that the doctor in the mountain village could cure him.

If not cured...

Zhou Shu was a little hesitant in his heart. This Uncle Peng was his savior, and he lied for him just now for some unknown purpose.

Whether Zhou Shu is willing to admit it or not, he has accepted Uncle Peng's favor.

Zhou Shu has owed nothing to anyone in his life, and naturally he doesn't want to owe this Uncle Peng anything.

If this is the ancestral land, then Zhou Shu will not have the slightest hesitation. After all, the ancestral land is his territory, and even if there are some people with ulterior motives, they will not do anything earth-shattering.

But here is Zhu Rongtian. Once his identity is revealed, he is likely to be hunted down by Emperor Zhu Rongtian.

In his current situation, let alone the emperor of Zhu Rongtian, any earth immortal may kill him.

Once he really does save Uncle Peng, he will most likely reveal his identity.

To save or not to save, that is the question.

"Where's the doctor, why hasn't the doctor come yet!"

The village chief shouted anxiously.

"Uncle Peng!"

Cao Yue burst into tears.

Uncle Peng's breath was already very weak, and the ups and downs of his chest could not even be seen unless he looked carefully.

"Ugh--"

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, and if he dragged it on, this Uncle Peng was really dead.

"Village chief, brother Cao, you carry Uncle Peng into the house, I have a way to save him."

Zhou Shu finally made a decision.

"real?"

Cao Yue said in surprise.

"you?"

The village chief was suspicious.

"Village Chief, do you have a better way?"

Zhou Shu looked at the village chief and said, "Uncle Peng's situation can't be delayed. Besides, even if the doctor comes, how likely do you think the doctor will cure Uncle Peng?"

"Things have come to this point, village chief, are you still worried that I will be detrimental to Uncle Peng?"

"If I really want to harm him, I just need to sit back and watch, why should I stand up and ask for trouble?"

"To put it badly, Uncle Peng's current situation is that a dead horse becomes a living horse doctor. What is the worst result?"

"I'm sure I can save Uncle Peng. If I can't save him, I'd rather die for him!"

The village chief's brows were wrinkled. Zhou Shu had already said that, what else could he say?

In fact, he also knew that, just like Uncle Peng's wound before, if it was someone else, he would have already died.

Even if Brother Peng's body is stronger than ordinary people, and he has suffered such a serious injury, in all likelihood, he will not be able to save him.

If that's the case, why not let this person in front of you try it?

What if?

What if he can save Brother Peng back?

"Take Brother Peng into the house!"

The village chief gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Several other villagers hurriedly lifted the stretcher, and then carried Uncle Peng into the wooden house.

"You go out first."

Zhou Shu walked back into the house with all his strength, waved at the villagers, and said.

"you--"

The village chief said.

"You go out too."

Zhou Shu said, "I want to save Uncle Peng, and no outsiders can be present, otherwise I can't save him."

"Village chief, if you want Uncle Peng to die, you can delay it for a while."

The village chief's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better save Brother Peng back, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Holding the hatchet, he turned and walked out.

"Brother Cao, you should go out and wait first, don't worry, Uncle Peng will be fine."

Zhou Shu said to Cao Yue that his attitude towards Cao Yue was completely different from that of the village chief and others.

Cao Yue is now completely out of ideas, he can only pin all his hopes on Zhou Shu.

"Puff-"

Cao Yue fell to his knees and kowtowed three times at Zhou Shu.

"Uncle, Uncle Peng will ask you!"

After Cao Yue finished speaking, he turned around and went out, and took the door of the house with him.

"Uncle Peng, let me call you Uncle Peng too."

Zhou Shu moved to the bedside and whispered, "I know you can hear me. Your injury was not caused by a beast."

Zhou Shu looked at Uncle Peng and said, "But it doesn't matter. You have saved my life. I will definitely repay this kindness."

"Although I don't know why you told the village chief that I am your old friend, I still have to thank you."

"I don't know who you are, but if you save me, I will save you too. As for the rest, it's my bet."

Zhou Shu seemed to be muttering to himself, he slowly stretched out his fingers, a little white light appeared on his fingertips, and then landed on Uncle Peng's eyebrows.

Zhou Shu was seriously injured, his strength disappeared, and he couldn't condense even a trace of spiritual energy in his body, so naturally he could not use spiritual energy to heal Uncle Peng's injuries.

But that doesn't mean he has absolutely nothing to do.

Actually, he has another way.

That is, magical powers, unparalleled benevolence and righteousness!

The supernatural power is unparalleled, and will share one of Zhou Shu's cultivation realms with another person.

This sharing is not to deprive Zhou Shu's cultivation base to another person, but to allow another person to have a cultivation base equivalent to half of Zhou Shu's cultivation base.

Moreover, the display of this magical power does not require spiritual energy.

Zhou Shu is unable to treat Uncle Peng's injury now, but he can let Uncle Peng save himself.

A white light enveloped Uncle Peng's body, and Uncle Peng suddenly opened his eyes.

"boom--"

An aura erupted from Uncle Peng, and the wooden bed under him shattered into countless sawdust.

I saw the muscles on Uncle Peng's body squirming, and the wound that could almost see his internal organs began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, as he expected.

He shared the realm of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Arts with Uncle Peng with his supernatural powers, benevolence and righteousness.

Eighty-nine profound arts, unparalleled in the flesh.

Zhou Shu's original repair was so powerful, even if it was only half of his strength, this trauma would be healed in an instant.

After a few breaths, the wound on Uncle Peng's chest has healed, leaving no trace.

He opened his eyes, looked down at his chest, and then looked up at Zhou Shu again.

Zhou Shu didn't see any surprise in his eyes, as if he expected all this to happen.

Zhou Shu's expression remained unchanged. He did not avoid Uncle Peng's eyes, but looked at him and said, "Uncle Peng, your injury is okay?"

"It's healed."

Uncle Peng got up from the ground and nodded.

At this time, the shouts of Cao Yue and the village chief came from outside.

"Village chief, Xiaoyue, I'm fine."

Uncle Peng raised his voice and said, "You guys wait outside for a while. I'll come out after my injury is healed."

After speaking, Uncle Peng stepped lightly, and a soft white light enveloped the whole room.

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Uncle Peng calmly.

Eighty-nine Mysterious Art was originally shared with Uncle Peng by him using his supernatural powers of benevolence and righteousness. ~www.readwn.com~ Naturally, he could recognize the effect of this method. He was isolating the inside and outside. With this white light in the room, even if it was no longer in the room. The big movement can't be heard outside.

Uncle Peng is now isolated from inside and outside. Obviously, he does not want the conversation between them to be heard by outsiders.

Zhou Shu was already prepared for Uncle Peng's actions. From the first time he saw Uncle Peng, he could see that this Uncle Peng was different from the villagers here. He was not an ordinary person.

Coupled with the fact that he helped Zhou Shu cover up in front of the village chief before, it explained the problem even more.

However, Zhou Shu was not sure whether Uncle Peng was an enemy or a friend.

"You don't have to worry, I just don't want them to hear our conversation. They're normal people, and they know too much, and it doesn't do them any good."

Uncle Peng looked at Zhou Shu and said calmly.

"So, you're not an ordinary person?"

Zhou Shu said in a flat tone.

He saved Uncle Peng just because Uncle Peng saved him, it's that simple.

As for the identity of Uncle Peng, it is not within Zhou Shu's consideration.

After all, he was still a little impulsive.

If it were a ruthless person, and whether Uncle Peng saved him or not, he would definitely not risk his identity to show his supernatural powers, benevolence and righteousness.

But Zhou Shu's character is like this, even if he knows the danger, he doesn't want to owe anyone.

Uncle Peng looked at Zhou Shu with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee, facing Zhou Shu, and lowered his head.

"Peng Jiuyuan, a remnant of the Heavenly Court, to meet the adults."

Uncle Peng touched the ground with his head and spoke slowly.