After that, Zhao Fu came to the world of alchemy. Wang Jian waited here for a long time. Zhao Fu left all the affairs on this side of the world to him.
It is also developing well, and its power is becoming stronger and stronger. The number of various alchemy holy beasts cultivated has also increased a lot.
Zhao Fu also made great progress in caring for the most powerful alchemy beast, the ancient soldiers and gods.
For a few hours, Zhao Fu flew to the top of a place.
The plants and places in this place are all black, and there are wisps of blood color, which makes people feel terrible.
Roar!
Zhao Fu's body is huge, and his head is like a bloody monster. He has a big mouth and a big mouth. He's like a big man. He's got a big mouth. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man. He's a big man.
In front of Zhao Fu, this terrifying monster was like a gentle dog. He liked Zhao Fu very much, without any ferocity.
He was the master of the army and the master of the ancient soldier God. At first, Zhao Fu specially divided an area for him to cultivate the ancient soldier God.
The soldier master can't speak now, and his intelligence is not very high. He feels that there is no other change except for his size and strength.
Looking at the excited soldier, Zhao Fu said with a smile, "where is the ancient soldier God I asked you to cultivate? I want to have a look. "
The soldier gave a clear roar,
boom
There was a huge roar, and huge objects rushed to Zhao Fu with a terrible momentum. The ground was shaking violently, and countless smoke and dust were diffused.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, one by one, several hundred meters tall, had the same human body, a strong muscle, six blood colored eyes on the head, a mouth of tusks, and an opponent like sharp claws appeared in front of Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu looked at the reduced version of the soldier, and his face was a little disappointed. This is the ancient soldier God who has been hard cultivated?
The number of these ancient soldiers was only a few hundred. Although they looked terrible, they still had some fear in the face of the existence of the man in the sky, because they instinctively felt that the man was more than 100 times more terrible than the soldier master.
Zhao Fu took out an ordinary sword and said plainly, "tell them to attack me. Let me see their strength."
The soldiers roared, but many ancient soldiers did not dare to attack Zhao Fu, a terrible existence. When the soldiers roared at one time, many ancient soldiers opened their attacks on Zhao Fu.
At first, more than a dozen ancient soldiers rushed to Zhao Fu with a cold light on their claws.
Bang!
Zhao Fu waved the sword in his hand without expression, and a sword light was cut out in an instant. With a fierce sword wind, more than a dozen ancient soldiers were cut in half by a sword from the waist, without any blood flowing out. However, the bodies of the ancient soldiers who had been cut into two halves in the next second were combined again.
Seeing this, Zhao Fu's face did not change, because the soldiers themselves possessed the ability of immortality and immortality, and these ancient soldiers' gods also inherited the abilities of the soldiers' masters.
More than a dozen of ancient soldiers continued to rush towards Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu's eyes were open, and a huge force shot down more than a dozen ancient soldiers on the ground, hitting the ground heavily, and smashing more than a dozen pits.
Many ancient soldiers with terrible momentum also launched attacks on Zhao Fu and Zhao Fu.
Some rushed to Zhao Fu from the front, some from behind, some from his left, some from his right, some from under him.
The sword in Zhao Fuping's handshake is filled with a powerful force. The sword emits a strong sword light and has a very dangerous smell.
Bang!
With the sound of a sword, Zhao Fu waved his sword, and countless sword lights were chopped out like a storm. Countless ancient soldiers were cut into countless pieces in an instant, without any resistance. They fell on the ground like raindrops.
Zhao Fu was even more dissatisfied with such an easy solution to the ancient soldiers' gods. Although Zhao Fu was far better than them and would surely have won them, and they were not very weak, they could not meet Zhao Fu's expectation. Before, Zhao Fu used them as a powerful means to cultivate them.
Such ancient soldiers and gods have no problem with ordinary alchemists, but they may be defeated by alchemists with powerful means.
Feeling the disappointment of Zhao Fu, the soldier master roared with anger. If Zhao Fu was disappointed with the ancient soldier God, he would not train him vigorously, and his good days would come to an end.
Hearing the huge roar of the soldier, countless pieces on the ground quickly gathered together, and then in constant fusion and change, finally formed a height of more than one kilometer, with two faces on the head, one body with strong muscles and two pairs of sharp claws, giving off a terrible and twisted momentum.
The reconstituted ancient warrior God had no fear of Zhao Fu as before. With a roar, his claws beat Zhao Fu with astonishing destructive power and a strong wind.
Bang!
Zhao Fu looked at the twisted ancient warrior God who attacked, and had a trace of interest. He held the sword in front of him. The huge claw clapped on the sword, and the force was scattered. Zhao Fu didn't move a bit.The twisted ancient soldier God was stunned. Then he raised his four huge claws and smashed him down with the force of collapsing the mountain. It was very frightening, as if he could smash Zhao Fu into meat paste.
Zhao Fu raised his head and looked at the huge claw. A powerful force spread out and formed a black dragon pattern defense cover.
Boom!
A huge sound issued, four claws with terrible power hit the shield, a fierce wind blowing around.
Click!
A clear voice sounded, and several cracks were made in the defense shield. Zhao Fu's face was a little surprised. But the next moment, Zhao Fu looked at the twisted ancient soldier God. Although his strength was much stronger, he still could not meet Zhao Fu's requirements.
Zhao Fu raised his sword. With a huge sword light, he cut out the twisted ancient soldier God with the power of terror.
The twisted ancient soldier God retreated for dozens of seconds. His body was half squatting on the ground. There was a huge wound on his chest, but there was no blood from the wound.
The fierce pain made the twisted ancient warrior God ferocious. Many bloody eyes looked at Zhao Fu cruelly, and the wound on his chest was healing rapidly.
Bang!
A sound of steel interwoven sounds, and the ancient soldier God stretched out a hand to grasp it. Countless alchemy forces gathered in his hand like a tide, and then formed a huge metal sword. A powerful force poured into it, and the metal sword scattered a little sword light.
Zhao Fu's expression was stunned. The power used by the twisted ancient soldier God was the power of the emperor he had just used. This ancient soldier God can absorb his power and turn his strength into his own.
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