Chapter 1001 Fighting For Favor; You Have The Heaven-Splitting Axe, I Have The Heavenly Halberd (1)
This was the first time Zhou Shu had forged the Heavenly Halberd as a connate divine weapon.
The Heavenly Halberd was very suitable for a murderous person like the Golden-Winged Roc King.
He could probably bring him a lot of benefits.
Worker +1.
Zhou Shu sent the Golden-Winged Roc King to learn the Martial Dao from the Giant Spirit King in satisfaction. Without spiritual essence, he could only use the connate divine weapons as an ordinary weapon.
[The Heaven-Splitting Axe you forged effectively completed a kill. The Freedom Transformation Technique has improved by 10%.]
While he was thinking, a barrage of messages flashed before Zhou Shu's eyes.
From the looks of it, Cang Huan was really stimulated by Zhou Shu's words. Without Zhou Shu telling him who to deal with, he had already chosen an opponent to fight.
This isn't bad. Zhou Shu glanced at the Golden-Winged Roc King and nodded slightly. As expected, there has to be competition. Without competition, there is no motivation.
After Zhou Shu used the Golden-Winged Roc King to provoke Cang Huan, Cang Huan immediately began to work hard.
The Golden-Winged Roc King was puzzled by Zhou Shu's gaze. What does that look mean? Did I do anything wrong?
"Lord?" the Golden-Winged Roc King said nervously.
He was really stunned by Zhou Shu now. It wasn't just because of Zhou Shu's strength but also because of his ability to forge connate divine weapons.
Connate divine weapons were so powerful. It was fine if it was just one or two, but Zhou Shu grasped the forging method and could continuously forge them.
If everyone in the giant spirit race had such a powerful connate divine weapon, which other race in the world could be their match?
Only now did the Golden-Winged Roc King truly understand why Bai Yue had said that.
With such a person supporting the giant spirit race, the Golden-Winged Roc King had no chance of winning.
"The Giant Spirit King and the others are fighting now. Hurry over. You can help him kill enemies and test the power of the Heavenly Halberd at the same time," Zhou Shu said.
"Alright!" the Golden-Winged Roc King hurriedly agreed.
When he faced Zhou Shu now, he felt oppressed.
It was like a low-level employee feeling uncomfortable when facing an executive.
Not to mention helping the Giant Spirit King, he was willing to do anything as long as he was far away from Zhou Shu.
The Golden-Winged Roc King spread his wings and flew away as if he was escaping.
Zhou Shu opened his mouth. Do you know where the Giant Spirit King went?
After some thought, he shook his head. The Golden-Winged Roc King was an experienced warrior. It was impossible that he couldn't even find Cang Huan.
Let him go.
Zhou Shu had used the forging materials that the Golden-Winged Roc King had gathered to forge the Heavenly Halberd. There was still a lot left, which was perfect for forging another connate divine weapon.
…
Thousands of kilometers away from the giant spirit race's stronghold, Cang Huan waved the Heaven-Splitting Axe in his hand and split an enemy in half.
He was covered in blood and looked like a demon god.
"Who else!" the Giant Spirit King roared.
On the other side, the nightlord race, which ranked in the top 100 of the myriad races in the world, was shocked and furious.
"Giant Spirit King, our nightlord race has no grudges with your giant spirit race. Why did you suddenly attack us?!" roared an expert of the nightlord race.
The Nightlord King had already died under Cang Huan's Heaven-Splitting Axe. The entire nightlord race had also suffered heavy casualties.
The giant spirit race attacked with no regard for their lives. But the nightlord race had never provoked the giant spirit race.
"Don't say such things that make people laugh. Your nightlord race has destroyed more than one or two races that have no enmity with you," Cang Huan said coldly.
"The strong prey on the weak. The winner is king. This is the way of survival for all races."
Cang Huan's voice was like a thunderclap as he shouted, "The nightlord race will either submit or be exterminated! Make your choice!"
The nightlord race was furious. They glared at the warriors of the giant spirit race. If looks could kill, they would have slaughtered the giant spirit race long ago.
Boom!
There was a sonic boom, and a black shadow descended from the sky and landed among the nightlord race.
Swish!
The sound of a blade piercing into flesh rang out. For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless members of the nightlord race were cut into countless pieces.
"I, the Golden-Winged Roc King, am here. Who dares to fight me?" The Golden-Winged Roc King held the Heavenly Halberd and stood majestically in midair.
Cang Huan's face darkened. What the hell are you doing here? This is the giant spirit race's battle!
"Golden-Winged Roc King, what's happening here has nothing to do with you. Why are you here?" Cang Huan said solemnly.
"The lord was worried that you wouldn't be able to complete the task, so he specially sent me to help you." The Golden-Winged Roc King didn't have the self-awareness of a vassal of the giant spirit race. He looked down at Cang Huan. "You can't even deal with a mere nightlord race. Seriously…"
The Golden-Winged Roc King wanted to say that he was useless, but he finally remembered that he still had to learn spiritual essence cultivation from Cang Huan. He couldn't provoke him too much.
Cang Huan's face was brimming with anger, but panic flashed in the depths of his eyes. Brother Zhou, don't you trust me anymore?
Do you really want to replace us with the golden-winged roc race?
No, this must not happen!
Without even looking at the Golden-Winged Roc King, Cang Huan shouted, "Nightlord race, I'll give you another three breaths of time. If you don't surrender by then, be prepared to die!"