The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 43

After one blow, Zhou Wushuang put away his fists, looked at the gravel on the ground and nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, the Seventh Layer of Foundation Establishment, with a huge force of 70 jin, is enough for me to rival the monks of the Third Layer of Golden Core! "

"When the strength of my physical body reaches a million catties, then I can raise the innate sacramental body to the point of minor success, and then I can learn the precious technique of suanni from the hands of Huang, and my combat power will increase dramatically!"

Da da--

The sound of hurried footsteps resounded, and Mu Kun hurriedly arrived at Zhou Wushuang's location.

After seeing Zhou Wushuang's power of the Seventh Stage of Foundation Establishment that had not yet dissipated, his pupils shrank sharply, and he bowed to congratulate him, "Congratulations, Your Highness, for your great cultivation!"

Waving his hand, Zhou Wushuang looked at Mu Kun and said, "Mu Kun, one month has passed, how about three thousand soldiers?"

Hearing this, Mu Kun was startled, and immediately dared not neglect to say: "His Royal Highness, the last soldier has successfully manifested the ancient immortal!"

"Now there are [-] Golden Cores and [-] Foundation Builders in the army, but the ancient immortals that appear are [-] Distraction Ninth Level, and [-] Void Transformation Ninth Level."

"According to the current level of the army, if His Highness moves into the land of Songhai, ordinary forces will be unable to resist it, and will definitely be able to swallow Songhai and set the situation!"

"very good!"

With a word of praise without hesitation, Zhou Wushuang's eyes glowed with blazing heat, and his goal was achieved. The three thousand Tianhe water troops were all in the form of ancient immortals, and their combat power was unparalleled.

With these 3000 Tianhe navy troops, the gap between him and the princes has been completely reduced to the same level, and as the cultivation of [-] people continues to improve, this gap will be gradually widened.

"Let's go, let me see the reborn soldiers!"

With a big wave of his hand, Zhou Wushuang didn't stay there, turned around and walked towards the position where the army was stationed.

Seeing this situation, after Mu Kun and Huang looked at each other, they hurriedly followed behind.

"gather!"

With a low roar resounding through the valley, three thousand sergeants and their manifested Tianhe navy gathered together.

And Zhou Wushuang also strode to a high platform under the gaze of all the monks in the audience.

"Meet the king!"

"Meet the king!"

In the next second, three thousand soldiers all knelt down on the ground, looking at Zhou Wushuang with fiery, yearning and pious eyes.

The [-] Tianhe navy soldiers also bowed to salute. Because of the information, Zhou Wushuang is also supreme in their hearts. If Zhou Wushuang appeared in the canopy Marshal Zhu Tianpeng, then this group of people would definitely give up .

"Get up!"

With a big wave of his hand, Zhou Wushuang scanned the audience and said, "In a month, you have not disappointed me, and you have all fulfilled my expectations for you in the past!"

"However, this is just the beginning. The realization of the ancient immortals has given you a background far beyond that of ordinary people, but one thing is undeniable. You are all new recruits, and you have not even seen blood so far!"

"Next, this king will lead you to the land of Songhai. This trip is dangerous and you will die if you are not careful. This king asks you, are you afraid?"

As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers in the audience looked solemn.

Being a soldier is not only for getting promoted and getting rich, but also because of the blood flowing in his chest. The land of Songhai is indeed dangerous, but isn't this the moment they have been waiting for for a long time?
Almost instantly, three thousand soldiers raised their halberds and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"..."

Nodding his head, Zhou Wushuang waved his big hand and said, "It's said that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with me. Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear. I have the same hatred with you."

"It's said that I have no clothes, and I have the same luster as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with my son."

"I don't know if I have no clothes, and I wear the same clothes as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, and repaired my armored soldiers. Walk with me."

"You are all the elites of our country of Zhou. In this battle, this king will encourage all the lords to smash the Sanghai Hundred Religions Alliance and promote my great Zhou country!"

"Pass down the order, the whole army will pull out the camp, and after three hours, I will go to Songhai with the king!"

"Yes!"

It should be that the sound resounded through the valley, and the song "Qiyue Wuyi" directly ignited the blood in the hearts of the three thousand soldiers. Even the three thousand Tianhe navy soldiers that appeared were flushed at the moment. War is what every soldier desires.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Mu Kun, the three thousand soldiers began to break out of the camp, while Zhou Wushuang walked towards his camp with Huang.

"Meet Your Highness!"

As Zhou Wushuang arrived, Xiao Ling, who was guarding outside the tent, immediately bowed and saluted, his face full of admiration.

During this month, Xiao Ling could see soldiers manifesting ancient immortals every day. She knew very well that all of this was bestowed by Zhou Wushuang, including her master Wei Zimou, who was also manifesting ancient immortals at this moment. critical moment.

boom--

At this moment, a powerful wave of air burst out, and Zhou Wushuang's camp collapsed in an instant, followed by an almost crazy laugh from it: "It's done, this young master is also the proud son of heaven with the guards of ancient immortals!" !"

"With this guard, this young master is destined to rise, whoever dares to refuse, this young master will suppress him in minutes!"

"Xiao Ling, this young master said that I will marry you together. Now that I have this ancient immortal guard, I don't think I'm afraid of that old man if he dares to say anything, haha..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhou Wushuang's face turned dark. It is indeed something to be happy about the success of Weizi's realization, but why did Nima's camp suffer?
But soon, a smile appeared on his face, and he subconsciously cast a glance at Xiao Ling who was standing not far away with a reddened look on his face, and sighed inwardly: "It's not easy, this can be regarded as keeping the clouds open to see the moon." Let's see!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Wushuang walked towards the ruined camp, and saw a Tianhe navy standing there, but his face was a little stiff, obviously he had something to say to the fat master.

However, Zhou Wushuang didn't care about anything, the loyalty of the guards that appeared was [-]%, and he wouldn't worry about anything, then he looked at Wei Zimou, who was crying and laughing, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth; "Wei Third young master, you are really powerful, you have destroyed the king's camp."

Uh!
Wei Zimou, who was about to laugh for a while to vent his inner excitement, froze, looked up at Zhou Wushuang not far away who was staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, his fat body shuddered suddenly, and stretched out his hand to touch his face. Wiping away the tear stains on his face, he ran up and said flatteringly, "His Royal Highness, you are my brother, this is an accident, it is definitely an accident!"

"Yes, I didn't do this thing, it was him, it was him!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Zimou sold the manifested Tianhe Navy without any sense of loyalty.

And the corner of He Shuijun's mouth twitched that day, because of his loyalty to Wei Zimou, he also had the urge to shoot him to death at this moment.

"Okay, stop making trouble!"

Waving his hands, Zhou Wushuang didn't mean to care about anything, it was just a tent, and he could compare with Wei Zi.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang reached out and patted Wei Zimou's shoulder and said, "Pack up and get ready to go to the land of Songhai!"

"Fatty, your Wei family's financial resources should be pretty good. Let those 100 people go back and get another [-] war horses to embody an ancient immortal for you. Duke Wei should not be stingy."

(End of this chapter)