Legendary Armament Canon-Chapter 941 Dig Three Feet Into The Ground Wherever You Pass (2)

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The silver scale race member was furious. "Warriors of the silver scale race, attack together! Kill him!"

The silver scale race had always been protective of their own. Who would have thought that so many people would be killed in their stronghold today?

It was intolerable!

Now, regardless of whether Luo Qiu was an elder of the golden-winged roc race or not, he had to die!

If he didn't die, how could the silver scale race still have a foothold in the world?

Rumble!

Countless silver scale race experts rushed over from all directions.

These experts were comparable to Grotto-Heaven realm martial artists in strength. With so many experts, even Zhou Shu was far from being their match.

Boom!

The Wind and Thunder Twin Wings closed in front of Zhou Shu as a surging force attacked. His figure flew out uncontrollably and collided with a mountain in the distance.

"Bastards of the silver scale race, listen up. My golden-winged roc race is irreconcilable with you! Die!"

In the eyes of the silver scale race, Zhou Shu was Elder Luo Qiu of the golden-winged roc race.

Lightning flashed on his body, and the wings on his back turned into countless flying sabers with lightning that shot into the silver scale race's stronghold.

Boom!

In an instant, the flying sabers and lightning reduced the silver scale race's entire stronghold to ruins. The members of the silver scale race fled in a sorry state.

This attack might not have killed many silver scale race members, but their stronghold had become a mess.

The experts of the silver scale race were furious. They looked at Luo Qiu and swore to tear him into pieces.

When everyone looked over, they saw a surprising scene.

Elder Luo Qiu of the golden-winged roc race was standing close to the foot of the mountain with his eyes closed and no longer breathing.

He was dead.

A silver scale race member was stunned for a moment. Then his figure swayed, and he rushed to Luo Qiu's side. He reached out and felt Luo Qiu's breathing. He was really dead.

"Luo Qiu!" the expert of the silver scale race roared furiously. "How dare you kill people of my silver scale race and destroy the stronghold of my silver scale race? Even if you die, I will definitely not let you off! Your golden-winged roc race must give my silver scale race an explanation!"

He grabbed Luo Qiu's corpse and beckoned with his other hand. "Warriors of the silver scale race, follow me to the golden-winged roc race's stronghold. We will make the golden-winged roc race give us an explanation!"

"Yes!" The shouts shook the sky as countless silver scale race members soared into the sky and flew majestically toward the golden-winged roc race's territory.

In the distant forest, Zhou Shu's figure silently appeared. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the densely packed silver scale race members flying toward the golden-winged roc race's territory.

That's more like it. I'll let these dogs fight each other. There's no need for me to do anything else.

This way, in a short period of time, the golden-winged roc race and the silver scale race shouldn't be in the mood to care about the fire race.

Now, there's still the bai ze race!

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly. The bai ze race was said to be the most intelligent race among the ancient races. They were not easy to scheme against.

Train an army for a thousand days to use them for one day, Zhou Shu thought. The giant spirit race should have already dealt with the black feather race. They've learned my Eight-Nine Arcane Art and taken the connate divine weapons I personally forged. They can use the bai ze race to train.

If they can deal with the bai ze race, they will have the ability to truly fight for the world.

Zhou Shu glanced at the silver scale race's stronghold. When he had just barged into the stronghold, he had discovered that the mountain where the stronghold was was actually a crimson fire copper mine.

This was a top-notch forging material, and it was most suitable for forging swords.

Since he had encountered it, he naturally couldn't let it go easily.

Now that the silver scale race had come out in full force, there was no one in their stronghold. It was a good opportunity to do something.

Zhou Shu's eyes flashed. His figure swayed as he circled the mountain where the silver scale race's stronghold was.