The Lord’s Empire

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Volume 1 Chapter 33

Afterwards, Zhao Fu came to the alchemy world again, and Wang Jian also waited here for a long time. Zhao Fu left all matters on the alchemy world to him to manage.

The development here is also good, the power is getting stronger and stronger, and the number of various alchemy holy beasts cultivated has also increased a lot.

Zhao Fu has also made great progress in caring about the most powerful alchemy holy beast, the ancient god of war.

After a few hours, Zhao Fu flew above a place.

The plants and places in this place are all black, and there are also wisps of blood, which makes people feel very terrifying.

Roar!

A huge roar sounded, a terrifying monster with a height of 1,000 meters, with a human body, strong muscles, six blood-colored eyes on its head, a mouth of fangs, and hands like sharp claws excitedly ran to Zhao Fu. .

This terrifying monster was like a docile dog in front of Zhao Fu, and he liked Zhao Fu very much, without any vicious appearance.

He is the soldier master who controls the ancient soldier god. At the beginning, Zhao Fu specially divided an area for him, so that he could train the ancient soldier god with all his strength.

The soldier can't speak now, and his intelligence is not very high. It seems that there is no other change except that the size has become larger and the strength has become stronger.

Looking at the excited soldier master, Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Where is the ancient soldier god I asked you to cultivate? I'll take a look."

The soldier roared clearly,

boom boom boom...

A loud roar sounded, and the giants rushed towards Zhao Fu with a terrifying momentum. The ground was shaking violently, and countless smoke and dust spread out.

When the smoke cleared, each of them was a few hundred meters tall, with the same human body, strong muscles, six blood-colored eyes on the head, a mouth of fangs, and a pair of monsters like sharp claws appeared in front of Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu looked at the reduced version of the Soldier Master with a disappointed expression. Is this the ancient Soldier God cultivated through hard work?

The number of these ancient warrior gods is only a few hundred. Although it looks terrifying, facing the existence of that person in the sky, there is still some fear in their hearts, because they instinctively feel that that person is more than a hundred times more terrifying than the soldier.

Zhao Fu took out an ordinary sword and said plainly, "Tell them to attack me, and let me see their strength."

The soldier lord roared, but many ancient gods of soldiers did not dare to attack Zhao Fu, such a terrifying existence. The soldier roared loudly at one time, and many ancient gods of soldiers opened up to attack Zhao Fu.

The first dozen or so ancient warrior gods rushed towards Zhao Fu, their claws carrying a cold light.

Clang!

Zhao Fu waved the sword in his hand expressionlessly, and a sword light slashed out in an instant, with a fierce sword wind, the dozen or so ancient warrior gods that rushed over were cut in half from the waist by a sword, without any blood. Flowing out, but the next second, the bodies of the ancient warrior gods that were cut in half were reassembled.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fu's expression still did not change, because the soldier master himself has the ability to be immortal and indestructible, and these ancient warrior gods also inherited the ability of the soldier master.

More than a dozen ancient warrior gods continued to charge towards Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu's eyes opened, and a huge force shot down more than a dozen ancient warrior gods to the ground, hitting the ground heavily, smashing more than a dozen large pits.

Many ancient warrior gods with terrifying aura also attacked Zhao Fu and Zhao Fu.

Some rushed towards Zhao Fu from the front, some from behind Zhao Fu, some from Zhao Fu's left, some from Zhao Fu's right, and some from under Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fuping held the sword in his hands, a powerful force poured into the sword, the sword emitted a strong sword light, and there was an extremely dangerous aura.

Clang!

With a sound of sword cries, Zhao Fu waved the sword in his hand, and countless sword lights slashed out like a storm. The countless ancient warrior gods that rushed over were chopped into countless pieces in an instant, without the slightest resistance, like raindrops. fall to the ground.

Zhao Fu was even more dissatisfied with such an easy solution to the ancient gods of war. Although Zhao Fu was far stronger than them, he would definitely beat them, and they were not too weak, but they did not meet Zhao Fu's expectations. But use them as a powerful means of Daqin to cultivate.

Such ancient warrior gods have no problem with ordinary alchemists, but they may be defeated by alchemists with powerful means.

The soldier master felt Zhao Fu's disappointment and roared angrily. If Zhao Fu was disappointed in the ancient god of war, he would not vigorously cultivate him, and his good days would come to an end.

Hearing the huge roar from the soldier master, countless fragments on the ground quickly gathered together, and then continuously merged and changed, finally forming a height of more than one kilometer, with two faces on the head, strong muscles, and two pairs of sharp claws. Exudes a terrifying twisted aura.

The re-integrated ancient warrior god no longer had the fear of Zhao Fu before, he shouted loudly, and slapped Zhao Fu with his claws with astonishing destructive power, along with a strong wind.

boom!

Zhao Fu looked at the twisted ancient warrior god who was attacking, and got a little interest. He blocked the sword in his hand in front of him. The giant claw slapped on the sword with a force that spread out, and Zhao Fu didn't move a single bit on the spot. .

The twisted ancient god of war, his face froze, then angrily raised four huge sharp claws, and smashed down at Zhao Fu with the power of collapsing mountains. It was extremely scary, as if he could smash Zhao Fu into meat sauce.

Zhao Fu raised his head and looked indifferently at the giant claws that were smashed. A powerful force spread.

Come out and form a black dragon pattern shield.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the four sharp claws slammed on the defensive cover with terrifying force, and a fierce wind blew all around.

Click!

A crisp voice sounded, and several cracks appeared in the protective cover. Zhao Fu's face was a little surprised, but the next moment Zhao Fu looked at the twisted ancient god of war. Although his strength became much stronger, he still could not meet Zhao Fu's requirements. .

Zhao Fu raised his sword, and a huge sword light slashed out with terrifying power, slashing the twisted ancient warrior god back.

The twisted ancient soldier retreated for dozens of seconds, and his body was half-squatted on the ground. There was a huge wound on his chest, but there was no blood coming out of the wound.

The severe pain made the twisted ancient warrior god become hideous, many blood-colored eyes stared at Zhao Fu cruelly, and the wound on his chest was quickly healing.

Clang!

A sound of steel interwoven sounded, and I saw the ancient god of war stretched out a hand and grabbed it hard, and countless alchemy forces gathered in his hands like a tide, and then continued to condense and change, forming a huge metal sword, a powerful force. The power of the metal sword is injected into it, and the metal sword emits a slight sword light.

Zhao Fu's expression was stunned. The power used by this twisted ancient warrior god was the power of the emperor he had just used. This ancient warrior god was amazingly capable of absorbing his power and turning his power into his own.

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