Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 1020 - 1020 Traitor, Rebirth (2)

Chapter 1020 - 1020 Traitor, Rebirth (2)

1020 Traitor, Rebirth (2)

“Are you all right, Lord?”

While Zhou Shu was thinking, a person staggered over. It was the Golden-Winged Roc King.

“Golden-Winged Roc King, haven’t you escaped?”

After putting the Golden-Winged Roc King into the Cosmic Cauldron, he had flown to an empty place with it.

After fighting with the mysterious person for a long time, he thought that the Golden-Winged Roc King had already been scared away.

“Lord, you’re still here. Of course I can’t escape by myself,” the Golden-Winged Roc King said. “Lord, the person who came out of my stomach…”

The Golden-Winged Roc King had already regained consciousness. He had seen the mysterious person from afar and recalled that he was the person who had injured him.

He’s not my flesh and blood at all!

But I don’t know when he went into my stomach!

He was a little afraid now. Not only did he not resent Zhou Shu for getting him to cut open his stomach, but he was even filled with grat.i.tude.

The mysterious man definitely had ulterior motives for hiding in his stomach. The Golden-Winged Roc King just couldn’t defeat him. Otherwise, he would have beaten him to death.

“He’s dead,” Zhou Shu said indifferently. “Golden-Winged Roc King, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”

He sized up the Golden-Winged Roc King. He felt a little uneasy. He kept feeling that this mysterious person had died too easily. Moreover, why did he parasitize the Golden-Winged Roc King’s stomach?

Is it really as I thought? He woke up early, so he needs to find a place to sleep again?

Then, why did he have to choose the stomach of the Golden-Winged Roc King? Doesn’t he find it disgusting?

“Uncomfortable?” The Golden-Winged Roc King rubbed his stomach. He had just torn open his stomach. How could he feel comfortable?

But it seemed that this minor injury wasn’t worth mentioning.

“I don’t feel uncomfortable anywhere. Lord, what are you referring to?” the Golden-Winged Roc King asked curiously.

“Nevermind.” Zhou Shu shook his head. He casually put the drop of blood in his palm into a jade bottle. He had taken the opportunity to obtain this drop of blood from the mysterious person!

If necessary, he would use the Zhuang Zhou b.u.t.terfly Dream Technique.

But he had to consider it again. This mysterious person was extraordinary. If he entered his dream rashly, there might be problems.

Zhou Shu remembered clearly that when he used the Zhuang Zhou b.u.t.terfly Dream Technique on Ji Lutian, he had failed.

“Will there be any problem with me, Lord?” the Golden-Winged Roc King asked nervously when he saw Zhou Shu’s solemn expression.

The series of events that had happened recently confused him.

He still couldn’t figure out what was going on.

“You?” Zhou Shu sized up the Golden-Winged Roc King. “Maybe.”

“Maybe?” The Golden-Winged Roc King almost sat on the ground. What does he mean by maybe?

The minor external injury on his stomach was nothing to his physique.

Moreover, after taking the pills Zhou Shu had given him, he felt that his wound was already healing.

Even without the pills, with his physique, he could recover in two to three days.

“Are you serious?” the Golden-Winged Roc King said with a long face. “Lord, can I still be saved?”

“What do you mean?” Zhou Shu said distractedly.

“Lord, I can lead battles for you. I can kill enemies for you! You must save me.” The Golden-Winged Roc King grabbed Zhou Shu. He didn’t want to die yet. Based on the lifespan of the golden-winged roc race, he was still young and had a lot of good days ahead of him.

How could he die?

“Why do you need saving?” Zhou Shu asked curiously. “Who wants to kill you?”

“Lord, are you saying it’s hopeless?” The Golden-Winged Roc King plopped to the ground, his face ashen.

“Who said it’s hopeless?” Zhou Shu said angrily. “I’m just saying that there might be something wrong with you.

“You’re still alive and well. Who are you putting on such a show for? Get up!”

“I won’t die?” The Golden-Winged Roc King got up and asked, “Lord, can you be clearer? Are you trying to scare me to death?”

“You’re a big man. Why are you so timid?” Zhou Shu said. “You were parasitized before. I don’t know why he chose you. I’m not sure if there will be any aftereffects.”

He said casually, “It might not be a bad thing. Just observe yourself and tell me if you feel uncomfortable.”

“I don’t feel well now,” the Golden-Winged Roc King said. “I feel uncomfortable all over. My body is numb and uncontrollable…”

He was trembling all over, seemingly no longer able to stand steadily.

Zhou Shu frowned. He placed his hand on the Golden-Winged Roc King’s wrist and uttered, “Zhe!”

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s body resonated, his cells grew faster, and the wound on his stomach healed at a visible speed.

After a few breaths, the terrifying wound had already disappeared, leaving behind smooth skin.

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s eyes widened. What kind of power is this?

Not only had he recovered from his injuries, but he was also full of strength. Now, he wanted to fight Cang Huan for three hundred rounds!

“Lord, I’ve recovered!” the Golden-Winged Roc King shouted.

He looked pleasantly surprised, but Zhou Shu didn’t look happy at all. His expression was solemn as he looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King, his eyes flas.h.i.+ng with sympathy.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was happy for a while before realizing that the atmosphere was amiss.

His heart skipped a beat again. He looked at Zhou Shu and asked in bewilderment, “Lord, is there something wrong?”

“Golden-Winged Roc King, you might really die,” Zhou Shu said solemnly.

“That’s for sure. Everyone dies, as long as they don’t die a violent death.” The Golden-Winged Roc King felt very good now. He had regained his confidence. After all, he was once the king of the sixth greatest race in the world.

“I mean, you might die at any moment,” Zhou Shu said word by word.

“I…” The confidence that the Golden-Winged Roc King had just regained was shattered, and he became uneasy.

He really wanted to curse at Zhou Shu. Can you make yourself clear at once?! Is there any point in torturing me like this?

He really wanted to tell Zhou Shu that he wasn’t afraid of death.

But when he thought about how he had said that he wasn’t afraid of fire and pain earlier…

He didn’t dare to say anything else.

Zhou Shu said thoughtfully, “When the mysterious person parasitized you, he left behind a power. I suspect that this power might be able to invade your body.”

If he hadn’t used the law of the ‘Zhe’ syllable to help the Golden-Winged Roc King repair his body, he wouldn’t have sensed this power.

No wonder the mysterious person had self-destructed so decisively after knowing that he was no match for Zhou Shu. It turned out that he still had a backup plan!

Although the Legendary Armament Canon had stripped the mysterious person of his syllable, the various abilities he had cultivated with the syllable hadn’t been lost.

The ‘Zhe’ syllable could freely control the strength of one’s body. When cultivated to the extreme, one could be reborn even with a drop of blood.

The mysterious person might be able to do it. But because he had woken up early, his strength wasn’t at its peak. In addition, he hadn’t expected Zhou Shu to have the Legendary Armament Canon, so he had died in Zhou Shu’s hands.

At the thought of this, Zhou Shu felt that the blood of the mysterious person he had left behind became hot. That fellow left a backup plan in the Golden-Winged Roc King’s body. Did he leave a backup plan elsewhere?

To be reborn with a drop of blood, as long as a drop of blood was left, he could be born again. It was really a little terrifying.

History might not have changed. Eight people might still be eight people!