God Soldier Atlas

Zi la—

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

Uncle Peng's wound, which was still bleeding, stopped bleeding in an instant.

However, the bloody appearance doesn't look much better than before.

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

Cao Yue roared angrily.

Zhou Shu had already retracted his hand, with a tired look on his face.

He smiled wryly in his heart. In order to frighten a few ordinary villagers, he mobilized his momentum a little, but his injuries worsened.

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

If these ordinary villagers were placed in the past, he could 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 nonsense at all.

But no matter what, Cao Yue was his savior.

For him, Zhou Shu is still very patient.

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

Zhou Shu said seriously, Stop the bleeding first, then we will have time to treat Uncle Peng slowly.

this--

Cao Yue is just an ordinary mountain village boy with little experience.

What Zhou Shu said seemed to make sense.

Then what should we do next?

Cao Yue said in a panic.

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

He didn't know what to do at all.

who are you?

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

He was holding a hatchet that he didn't know where he felt it, and he was staring at Zhou Shu, staring at him.

I?

Zhou Shu said lightly, You can call me nameless.

Village Chief, Uncle Peng and I picked it up in the back mountain.

Cao Yue said while wiping away tears.

Who the hell are you? You came to our Zhu Rongtian, what is your intention?!

The village chief didn't relax when he heard Cao Yue's words, but instead stared at Zhou Shu and asked.

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

What did you say?

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

An invisible aura rose in everyone's hearts. Everyone felt like they had encountered a natural enemy, and even their breathing became a little heavy.

But in an instant, the invisible aura had disappeared, which made them doubt what they had just felt, as if it were an illusion.

They looked at Zhou Shu. At this moment, Zhou Shu looked like an ordinary person who had been seriously injured.

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.

The only thing he didn't expect before was that here, it would be Zhu Rongtian!

He fought against Xuanmingtian Black Emperor 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 from Zhu Rongtian!

He has no power to protect himself now, once his identity is leaked, even in the ancestral land, he dare not say that he is safe, let alone in Zhu Rongtian.

He could remember that someone told him back then that Zhu Rongtian's Emperor Zun and Xuanmingtian Heidi had an inseparable friendship.

If you let him know your 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 any difference, it is that their faces are red.

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

Zhou Shu's self-combustible magic weapon map before, his body was also burned by the flames, and now his whole body was covered with bandages, so he couldn't see his face at all.

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

The village head shouted sternly, Hide your head and show your tail, who the hell are you?

Zhou Shu frowned slightly in his heart. Although he had obtained a lot of information from Cao Yue before, Cao Yue had too little experience and didn't know much about the world.

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

Village Chief, Uncle, he has met an enemy, so he must not tell us his real name, otherwise, what should he do if his enemy finds out and kills him?

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

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

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said, Little brother Cao, you are smart.

Village Chief, the reason why I didn't tell you my real name is really because of my difficulties.

Zhou Shu said sincerely, But please believe me, I am not a bad person.

Uncle Peng and Brother Cao are my saviors, and it is absolutely impossible for me to harm them.

What he said was very sincere, but the hatchet in the village head's hand still did not put down.

I do not believe you!

The village chief said mercilessly.

Leave Jieqiao Village now!

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

Zhou Shu smiled wryly in his heart, it is true that this is an ordinary small mountain village, and it is not false that there are no powerful warriors.

But the mountain people here are also very brave.

Although the village head seems extremely weak to Zhou Shu, it is undeniable that this kind of mountain people who live by hunting are still very lethal to ordinary people.

If Zhou Shu is really an ordinary person, if he doesn't leave here, he will probably die under the hatchet of the village chief.

However, Zhou Shu is not an ordinary person.

Even if the tiger falls into peace, not any dog ​​can bully it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if Zhou Shu was seriously injured to this extent, it is impossible for an ordinary person to kill him with a hatchet.

To kill him, at least...you have to be a high-quality warrior.

Thinking of this, he was also a little helpless.

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

Even if the body of a master of eighty-nine profound arts is standing still, it is not something that ordinary people can chop.

But he had spontaneously ignited the magic weapon map before, and at that time he himself was ignited by the mysterious flame contained in the magic weapon map.

His current physical strength seemed to be burned by the mysterious flame.

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

It's just that Zhou Shu is not a bloodthirsty person, and the village head is not a villain who must die.

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

village head--

An almost indiscernible cry came from his mouth.

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

Brother Peng—

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

The village chief, he is an old friend of mine, he is trustworthy.

Uncle Peng's voice was very low. If the village chief hadn't come close to him, he might not have heard what he was saying clearly.

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

Zhou Shu was a little puzzled, why did Uncle Peng help him like this?

Hearing Uncle Peng's words, the village chief frowned, and said in a deep voice, Brother Peng, are you sure?

Village Chief, although I am old, I am not blind yet.

Uncle Peng said, his voice was getting weaker and weaker, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't continue to say these few words.

Okay, Brother Peng, I trust you, let him stay in Jieqiao Village temporarily.

The village head gritted his teeth and said, Stop talking, I've sent someone to find a doctor, you will be fine!

The village chief's concern for Uncle Peng was sincere, and the anxiety in his eyes could not 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. Zhou Shu didn't think that the doctor in this mountain village could cure him.

If it doesn't work...

Zhou Shu hesitated in his heart, this Uncle Peng was his savior, but 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.

In his life, Zhou Shu owed nothing to anyone, so naturally he didn't want to owe Uncle Peng anything.

If this is the ancestral land, then Zhou will not have the slightest hesitation. After all, the ancestral land is his territory, 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 very likely to be chased and killed by Zhu Rongtian Emperor Zun.

In his current situation, not to mention Zhu Rongtian's Emperor Zun, any earth immortal might kill him.

Once he really made a move to save Uncle Peng, he would most likely reveal his identity.

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

What about the doctor, why isn't the doctor here yet!

The village head shouted anxiously.

Uncle Peng!

Cao Yue cried heartbreakingly.

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

well--

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, and if he dragged on, this Uncle Peng would really be 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 looked skeptical.

Village Chief, do you have a better way?

Zhou Shu looked at the village head, and said, Uncle Peng's situation can't be delayed, and even if the doctor comes, how much do you think it is possible for the doctor to cure Uncle Peng?

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

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

To put it bluntly, the current situation of Uncle Peng is that a dead horse is a living horse doctor. What could be the worst result?

I'm sure I can save Uncle Peng. If I can't save him, I'd rather give him my life!

The village chief frowned, Zhou Shu had already spoken to this extent, what else could he say?

In fact, he also knew that with Uncle Peng's previous wound, if it were someone else, he would have died long ago.

Even if Peng's body is stronger than the average person, with such a serious injury, there is a high probability that he will not be able to recover.

That being the case, why not give this person a try?

What if?

What if he can save brother Peng?

Bring 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 tried his best to walk back into the house, waved to 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 won't be able to save him.

Village Chief, if you want Uncle Peng to die, you can delay it a little longer.

The village chief's face changed, and he said through gritted teeth, You'd better save Brother Peng, otherwise, I will definitely not let you go!

Holding the hatchet, he turned and walked out.

Little 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 has no idea at all now, he can only pin all his hopes on Zhou Shu.

Plop—

Cao Yue fell to his knees and knocked his head three times to Zhou Shu.

Uncle, Uncle Peng, I'm counting on you!

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

Uncle Peng, let me call you Uncle Peng too.

Zhou Shu moved to the side of the bed and said in a low voice, I know you can hear me, your injury was not caused by a beast.

Zhou Shu looked at Uncle Peng, and said, But it's not important, you have saved my life, and I will repay this kindness.

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

I don't know who you are, but if you saved me, I will save you too. As for the others, I'll take a gamble.

Zhou Shu seemed to be muttering to himself, he stretched out his finger slowly, a little white light appeared on the tip of his finger, and then landed on the center of Uncle Peng's brow.

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 couldn't use the spiritual energy to heal Uncle Peng.

But that doesn't mean he's completely helpless.

In fact, he has another way.

That is, supernatural powers, unparalleled benevolence and righteousness!

Unparalleled with supernatural powers, benevolence and righteousness, he will share one of Zhou Shu's cultivation bases with another person.

This sharing is not to deprive Zhou Shu of his cultivation and give it to another person, but to allow another person to have half of Zhou Shu's cultivation.

Moreover, the display of this supernatural 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 then 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 the internal organs began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, as expected.

He shared the realm of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu with Uncle Peng with his supernatural powers, benevolence and unparalleled, which is equivalent to Uncle Peng suddenly mastering Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, and directly possessing the strength equivalent to half of the Dacheng Realm.

Eighty-nine profound arts, unparalleled in body.

Zhou Shu's Xiuhe was so strong back then, even if it was only half of his strength, this little trauma could be healed in an instant.

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

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

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 healed?

Healed.

Uncle Peng got up from the ground and nodded.

At this time, Cao Yue and the village chief shouted from outside.

Village chief, Xiao Yue, I'm fine.

Uncle Peng raised his voice and said, You guys wait outside first, I will come out after I heal the wound.

After finishing speaking, Uncle Peng stepped lightly on his feet, and a soft white light enveloped the entire room.

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

The Bajiu Xuangong was originally shared with Uncle Peng by using his supernatural powers, benevolence and righteousness. He naturally recognized the effect of this method. He is isolating the inside and outside. With this white light, no matter how loud the movement in the room is, the outside will be Can't hear it.

Uncle Peng is currently isolated from the inside and outside. Obviously, he doesn't 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 tell 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, it made the problem even more clear.

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

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

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 as simple as that.

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

After all, he was still a little impulsive.

If it were a cruel and merciless person, regardless of whether Uncle Peng had saved him or not, he would definitely not risk exposing his identity to use his supernatural powers, benevolence and justice.

But Zhou Shu's character is like this, even if he knows the danger, he is not willing 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 survivor of the heavenly court, pays my respects to your lord.

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