Swallowing the Starry Sky Starts with a Sword

Chapter 22: A Chance to Survive in a Desperate Situation
"The Fierce Shadow King Lion. The second primary lord-level monster material."

Zhou Ning was happy as he collected the tendons and special bones of the Fierce Shadow Lion King.

This time when I go back, I can hand in two primary monster lords and be certified as a primary war god.

Yes.

From the primary warrior-level warriors all the way to the intermediate war gods and advanced war gods, the most important condition for certification is actually to hand in the materials of two monsters of the same level.

As long as you hunt the monster material yourself, there will be no problem.

Physical punching strength, force amplitude, sword skills and body skills. The martial artist group does not care about these so-called indicators. The real standard is the actual combat record.

The one who can kill two monster lords is the God of War!

Even if a rich young man wants to buy the materials of two primary lord-level monsters and certify himself as a god of war, that is possible.

However, among warriors, strength is respected, and this kind of behavior will only become a laughing stock among the warrior community.

The status of the God of War is very high.

But if a person is called "God of War", but even warriors and generals can bully him, and he is a soft persimmon that anyone can step on, then he has no status at all.

As a powerful warrior, he could collect materials very quickly. In a short period of time, Zhou Ning had dismantled and collected all the materials from the primary lord-level Fierce Shadow King Lion corpse in front of him.

Of course, the three war gods on that side collected information faster.

"Hey, brother!"

The burly man with a crew cut came over from a distance and greeted, "You are the nameless god of war, right? Recently, you have been quite popular in the warrior forum of Jiangnan Base City."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Ning with surprise.

Because Zhou Ning looks really, really young.

It looks okay from a distance. The physical functions of war god-level warriors are terrifyingly strong, and many war gods who are in their forties look very young.

But when you get closer, the thin beard on Zhou Ning's chin, the faint hair on the sides of his cheeks, and many other details reveal that this handsome young god of war is really only seventeen or eighteen years old, no more than twenty years old.

"Unknown God of War?"

Zhou Ning was stunned. He had visited the forum occasionally before, but at that time, the posts and news about the Nameless God of War were not widely circulated in the warrior forum.

Unexpectedly, now if you randomly meet three war gods in the wilderness area, they will all know the name of the 'Unknown War God'.

"Yes, if there is no second nameless god of war appearing recently, then it should be me." Zhou Ning smiled.

Fame spread?

Not bad.

If he is really unknown, even if he becomes a god of war, he will have to show his strength to the Zhou family when he comes to them.

Now, the entire Jiangnan base city knows that an unknown war god has appeared. His name is not yet determined, but his reputation has spread far and wide.

"I am the Nameless God of War. The Nameless God of War is the one who forced my mother in my Zhou family. If they knew my identity, their expressions would definitely be very interesting."

"What's your name, brother? Are you ready to chat?" The burly man with a crew cut asked with a smile. Although he was trying to make friends, his attitude was not offensive.

Among the warrior group, the gods of war have always been high and mighty, with an arrogant attitude, but that is when facing lower-level warriors and generals.

If they really meet a strong person of the same level, the gods of war are often very enthusiastic to make friends with him. After all, there are only more than 3,000 gods of war in the world, and there are only so many people scattered in a region, so everyone will be a member of the same circle.

Connections are also important.

"My last name is Zhou," Zhou Ning paused before continuing, "My name is Zhou Ning. By the way, don't spread my name for now."

He was still waiting to give the Zhou family a "surprise".

"well!"

The burly man with a crew cut smiled and said, "Brother Zhou Ning, my name is Tie Wushuang, nicknamed 'Iron Tiger'. Look over there, the one with a cold face all day long is called Dong Qinghe, nicknamed 'Cold Blade'."

"The other one is my eldest brother, Yan Qing, also known as 'Moving Mountain'."

As he was introducing them, the stern-faced young man Dong Qinghe and the purple-clothed man Yan Qing also came over from a distance.

"I am called 'Cold Blade' not because I have a cold face all day long, but because my swordsmanship is calm and rational."

Although Dong Qinghe had a cold face, he was not the silent type. Instead, he was very talkative: "My elder brother Yan Qing's nickname 'Moving Mountain' is not because of his strong defense, but because his swordsmanship is very stable. Even in the most dangerous and extreme situations, he is as stable as an immovable mountain."

"As for why he is called Tiehu?"

Dong Qinghe looked at Tie Wushuang and said 'Wuqing': "Because he is only a primary war god, China already has a high-level war god called 'Iron Dragon', so he can only be called Tiehu."

"Hiss" Tie Wushuang gritted his teeth and turned his head to Dong Qinghe: "The title is just an empty name, so I think you don't need to explain my name every time."

Zhou Ning couldn't help but smile.

This Han Dao, although seemingly indifferent, is actually a bit mean.

"This time, our meeting is fate. When we return to the base city, brother Zhou Ning will have the chance to get together with us." Yan Qing smiled. When he smiled, the scars on his face did not affect his gentle expression.

"Well, there's a chance—"

Suddenly, several people's faces changed color at the same time, because the ground was shaking slightly and very quickly. The shaking was very regular and was quickly becoming more intense.

In just two or three seconds, the ground began to shake noticeably.

Huh~!

A small black dot in the distance quickly grew larger in the field of vision. In just one second, a huge red afterimage tore through the air like a meteor and rushed towards Zhou Ning and his companions.

"Ouch!!!"

The figure stopped several hundred meters away, and only then did Zhou Ning and the others see clearly that it was actually another Fierce Shadow King Lion!
Moreover, its size is obviously much larger than the previous two Fierce Shadow King Lions!

After seeing that both of his own kind had been killed and dismembered, the Fierce Shadow Lion King let out an extremely shrill roar, so mad and fierce that it could even shake one's soul.

"not good!"

"grass!"

"It's a high lord! A high lord-level Fierce Shadow King Lion!"

At this moment, the four human war gods felt goosebumps all over their bodies, and the sense of crisis in their hearts was as if they were walking on the edge of a knife.

After killing two young ones, there was still an old one!

Zhou Ning only took a glance and saw some freshly torn scars and scratches on the body of the Fierce Shadow King Lion, and he knew that this high-ranking lord royal family had just been fighting with another powerful opponent.

As a result, he did not have time to come back to check the situation, resulting in the killing of two of his own kind.

escape!
The four people, including Zhou Ning, had only this thought in their minds for a moment, but as soon as they turned around, the high-level lord-level Fierce Shadow King Lion had already fallen into madness.

"Roar!!"

It sprinted forward and dug with one claw. The air around it exploded and shook into a vacuum. It was so fast that even a god of war's eyesight could only see a huge blurry afterimage.

"hide!"

Before Yan Qing shouted out this word, this claw had already covered Tie Wushuang, the 'Iron Tiger', the weakest among the four. Tie Wushuang tried his best to dodge this terrifying blow, but he could not escape the attack range of this claw at all.

The next moment, a human god of war was about to fall, and his blood splattered on the spot!
"Iron Tiger!"

Dong Qinghe's eyes were about to burst out, and an invisible powerful force moved with his thoughts, suddenly pulling Tie Wushuang's figure out of the desperate situation and instantly moving several meters in a way that violated the laws of physics.

Bang!
Even at this level, he was unable to dodge the claw of the Fierce Shadow Lion. Half of Tie Wushuang's body was still rubbed by the edge of the claw shadow, and instantly exploded into a blood mist!
Zhou Ning was chilled to the bone. The combat uniform on Tie Wushuang should be of the eighth series, which could withstand the attacks of most medium-level lord-level monsters without any damage.

Now, being touched by the edge of the claw shadow, without even a sign of resistance, Tie Wushuang's left shoulder and arm exploded.

"Zhou Ning, follow me!"

In the face of crisis, Dong Qinghe finally used his true strength. An extremely powerful invisible force acted on the four people's combat uniforms, swords and other weapons and equipment, and four figures instantly flew into the air!

Spiritualist!

Zhou Ning's heart, which was tense to the limit, finally relaxed. He tightly gripped the sword in his hand. The invisible huge force instantly made him, Dong Qinghe and the other two sprint to a height of nearly a thousand meters!
(End of this chapter)