Chapter 2745 Huge Chariot
That's not the sun, it's a chariot.
The huge golden chariot was burning with blazing fire. The flames were so hot that Zhou Shu had never seen before. Even if the fire was taken directly from the sun, it might be nothing more than that. Compared with it, the holy fire enshrined on the Holy Fire Gate ship was really nothing. The light of rice grains.
A statue of a god stands in the flames.
Zhou Shu subconsciously thought that it was a statue of a god. Only with the blessing of God's power could it stand in such a flame. No one else could do it. Even if it were a practitioner who controlled the law of fire, such fire would simply be beyond the reach of the limits of the law.
In front of the chariot are four huge horned mammoths.
The horns alone are close to ten feet long, and the body is as towering as a mountain. It seems bulky, but its speed is definitely not slow. Every step it takes, it seems that even the space is being dragged by it, and it is seen that it will soon be in front of it.
Because the fire was too bright, all Zhou Shu could see was the horned mammoth and the chariot, whether there were people on the horned mammoth, and the thousands of small chariots behind the chariot, all of which were ignored until the chariot left him. As he got closer, Zhou Shu noticed the person sitting on the horned mammoth.
Although I had expected it, I was still shocked.
He knew that sooner or later they would meet again, but he didn't expect that it would be under such circumstances, the huge chariot of fire in the void...
The chariot did not stop moving, but several people broke away from the team and came towards Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu was as calm as ever. He couldn't see any hostility in the person, and even if there was, he wouldn't care.
They were three young people who looked similar to humans, except that they were taller and stronger. And all their powers were different from any power Zhou Shu had seen before. It was obvious that these were witches from unknown realms. The people of the world also use the real power of the Witch God.
This is different from the barbarian witch tribes in the Xuanhuang Realm. The witch barbarians in the Xuanhuang Realm are actually human beings influenced by the Witch God. Their power system also integrates the characteristics of the Witch God and the Xuanhuang Realm, which is completely different from these people.
The young man at the head bowed and said slowly, "Your Majesty, the Envoy of God would like to ask you to come over."
He used etiquette that Zhou Shu couldn't understand, and spoke the common language of the fairy world that Zhou Shu understood very well, which was a bit stiff.
Zhou Shu glanced at the distance, "Why doesn't he come by himself?"
The two young men on the side immediately stared at Zhou Shu, while the leader was very calm, "The Zhu Rong chariot will not stop no matter what happens."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "I know, I'll go there."
The young man was quite happy and led Zhou Shu to the chariot.
The tallest of the four horned mammoths suddenly appeared to be sitting on it, its eyes falling on Zhou Shu with a trace of doubt.
Zhou Shu jumped over him and looked directly at the statue in the flames. It looked very crude up close, with simple lines and planes that seemed to be formed naturally, but it had great charm, a resolute face, confident eyes, and a ubiquitous sense of power. , anyone can be sure at a glance that this is the leader of a matriarchal clan. There is no doubt that she is the witch god Zhu Rong, one of the leaders of the witch world.
Suddenly, Xiang was not angry when he saw that he was ignoring her. Instead, he showed a hint of joy and said, "No wonder the Witch God summoned you. You only have eyes for the Witch God."
Zhou Shu withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Shu Xiang, just use the language of the past, don't use the language of the fairy world, it sounds awkward."
"Um?"
Suddenly Xiang was stunned, "You...ah? Brother White Horse!"
Seeing that Zhou Shu had changed back to his true self in front of him, he was about to jump down immediately, but he realized he couldn't move until he was halfway through the jump. He quickly sat down again because his burly body moved so much that the horned mammoth bent under him. He bent down and let out a dissatisfied roar.
"It's me, Brother Xiang."
Zhou Shu nodded lightly and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that we could meet here. Are you the envoy of the witch god Zhu Rong now? You drive the rumored Zhu Rong chariot to conquer everywhere, you are very majestic."
Suddenly Xiang Ping stepped back and stretched out his hand, "Come up and talk, Brother Baima."
Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Wouldn't this be blasphemous to the gods? Only divine envoys can sit on horned mammoths, right? I don't mind."
Suddenly Xiang shook his head, "Of course not. It was the Witch God who called you here. How could she blame you? Of course, if it were anyone else, it would definitely not work. Let alone sit down and touch!"
When he said this, he had a majestic aura, and even Zhou Shu was secretly shocked.
Zhou Shu grabbed Hu Xiang's big hand, turned over and jumped onto the horned mammoth, and was sitting opposite Hu Hu Xiang. He smiled and nodded, "That would be disrespectful, but... was it the Witch God who called me here?"
"Yes, I didn't even notice you."
Suddenly Xiang stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Shu hard. His heart was beating loudly. Zhou Shu could feel the excitement in his heart and couldn't help but pat his shoulder.
Suddenly Xiang looked solemn and said, "Suddenly I heard the guidance from Lord Witch God, saying that there is a distinguished guest nearby who must be invited. I never expected it to be you, but now it seems that who else could it be besides you? In the Xuanhuang Realm back then, , the Witch God has chosen you.”
Zhou Shu paused for a moment, "The more you talk about it, the less I understand. I was chosen by the Xuanhuang Realm?"
"Haha, you don't know. The Lord Witch God once said that compared to me, you are the most suitable candidate to accept the Witch God's divine surrender. But the Witch God said that you can't accept it. It's impossible to succeed in forcing a divine surrender, and she There is only one chance.”
Suddenly Xiang burst out laughing, with a lot of envy in his eyes, but no trace of jealousy or hatred in it, "Hahaha, that's why I took advantage of this."
Zhou Shu shook his head solemnly, "You are the best choice, you are destined."
He also thought about the arrow he shot at Shiwanda Mountain. If he showed any piety towards Zhu Rong, that arrow might not have brought the Huoman Bible, but Zhu Rong's bloodline... It was so dangerous, but fortunately he I have no admiration for the Witch God, only respect.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at the statue behind me, as if the statue was alive.
Suddenly Xiang Bujue said, "Brother Baima, you are the only one who dares to look directly at an adult like this. I don't even dare."
Zhou Shu hesitated for a moment, "Isn't the Witch God here?"
"No, my lord occasionally uses the statues to convey power. I am definitely not here." Suddenly Xiang shook his head and smiled, with a hint of longing in his eyes, "Brother Baima, in fact, the statues you see now are not enough to show the charisma of my lord. One percent.”
Zhou Shu seemed to have some realization, "Have you seen the witch god Zhu Rong?"
"I've only seen him once..." Suddenly Xiang paused and stopped talking, "Oh, let's talk about this later."
Zhou Shu didn't ask much, but he was yearning for it in his heart. The Witch God is almost equivalent to a saint. It is definitely a great opportunity to meet a strong man of this level. Even if it is completely different from his own practice, it is possible. Got a lot of insights.
"Hmm...Brother Xiang, it seems that the tattoos on your body have been changed?"
Looking at Hu Xiang, he smiled and said, "You are more domineering than before. Was it given to you by the Witch God?"
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