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Because, this Forbidden Dragon Lance had already fallen out in his storage bag, and in the end, Yang Chen saw that the storage bag didn't seem to be able to trap the Forbidden Dragon Lance, so he put this gun in the space of the Eight Poles River. Rely on the soul ability of the fish-man clan to suppress.

But even so, it was extremely difficult to suppress it, and it took a lot of work, and the Bajiliu Kawachi was also turned upside down by this gun!

Where did Yang Chen dare to show any clues now, there was no way to personally suppress this gun, only after coming back now, he said: "Senior Yunlu, quickly send your clansmen to set a formation ban around you!"

"No problem. Several fishmen quickly set off, and soon set up a large forbidden array around them.

With this big array, Yang Chen was much more relieved, and quickly released the Forbidden Dragon Spear from the space of the Eight Poles Flowing River.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the Forbidden Dragon Spear came out, it flew out in an instant!

"Give me back!" Yang Chen shouted violently.

The body of the Forbidden Dragon Spear trembled, and it seemed that he wanted to fly out of Yang Chen's restraints very much, but in the end, he couldn't resist the power from Yang Chen, and scolded: "Grass your grandma, little rabbit cub, you still dare to use bloodline restrictions to control Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will destroy you in minutes!"

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth raised: "Forbidden Dragon Lance, if you could really destroy me, it would have been extinguished a long time ago, why wait now?"

"Bullshit's Forbidden Dragon Lance, Lao Tzu's name is not so earthy, my name is the God Killer Spear, did you hear it? Little hairy cub, Lao Tzu is called the God Killer Spear!" the spear spirit roared angrily.

"Divine Killer Spear!" Yang Chen couldn't help but chew on these words.

No matter what the gun is, the name of the three words of the god-killing gun is very domineering.

God is a very distant and desirable being.

"Hmph, I'm scared, boy, do you know how fierce Lao Tzu was back then? I tell you, don't think that you use blood restrictions to make me recognize you, you are Lao Tzu's master. Little bullshit doll, how can such a divine treasure as Lao Tzu recognize you!" The attitude of the spear spirit was very strong.

When Yang Chen heard this, he sighed and said, "If you don't approve of me, why didn't you resist when I was bound to you with my blood earlier? With your spirituality, it seems that you can completely resist me." ”

His mind was now filled with curiosity.

This martial artist and a spiritual weapon, in fact, the concept of recognizing the master is very vague, because whether it is a spiritual weapon or a Xuantian spiritual treasure, their spirituality is not very strong. They don't even know what it is to say yes and what it is to resist.

This also makes it possible for a warrior to use a spiritual weapon for a long time, and the blood will merge with the spiritual weapon, making the spiritual weapon a thing held by the warrior. This is also the so-called recognition of the Lord, but there is no intention of resisting such a thing as a spiritual weapon, and the concept of recognizing the Lord is rarely mentioned.

But this godkiller is different.

Because of the spirituality of the godkiller spear......

Just like now, open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, this spirituality should not be too much. What Xuantian Spirit Treasure is simply weak in front of this god-killing spear, and it can't be compared at all.

The other party should have the concept of resistance.

He was curious, why didn't the godkiller resist him in the first place, and why didn't the other party communicate with him in the first place?

The godkiller said viciously: "Boy, I know what you want to ask, don't play this game with Grandpa Ben, hey." I killed a spear, was chased by a group of people, and was left here. He was forced to disintegrate on his own, scattering the head and body of the gun everywhere. I, the spear spirit, are sleeping in an ordinary spiritual spear. When you let Lao Tzu confess the Lord, Lao Tzu was still sleeping, where could he resist?"

Yang Chen smiled dumbly, listening to the angry appearance of the god killer, he didn't mean to be angry at all: "You fell asleep, blame me? You didn't tell me you were asleep." ”

"You!" the godkiller's tone trembled.

"I said the Divine Killer Spear, what is your origin, being hunted down by a group of people? What is the matter? What is the story before you were hunted down?" Yang Chen asked.

"Boy, if you don't know, it's better to ask less. The god-killing spear said coldly.

Yang Chen touched his chin, and it was not difficult to guess that this god-killing spear must have an unknown past.

The spirituality of this spear spirit alone, as well as the power emitted by the god-killing spear just now, must be extraordinary, and Yang Chen has never underestimated it.

Listening to the words of this god-killing spear, he didn't look angry at all, but asked calmly: "I said the god-killing spear, you disintegrate in all positions, it seems that the condition for awakening should be when the spear head and the body of the spear scattered everywhere are integrated, and then you can wake up." ”

"Hmph, otherwise what do you think? Speaking of which, your kid is really lucky, and he really got all the head and body of Lao Tzu, which is incredible. Now that my body and head have been recovered, my soul has naturally awakened, but ......" Speaking of this, the godkiller suddenly stopped.

"Just what?" Yang Chen asked with a smirk.

"It's nothing, boy, don't ask too much about Lao Tzu. The godkiller said coldly.

Yang Chen said slowly, "Then what are you going to do next?"

The godkiller said arrogantly: "Hehe, boy, for the sake of the premise that you help me find my head and body, if you let me go, I can spare your life." I can thank you a lot in the future, what do you think of this? It's not a hassle to unlock the bloodline limit, it's easy. ”

"What if I refuse?" Yang Chen smiled.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed to give you face. The godkiller roared.

Yang Chen grinned: "Killing the god gun, are you a bad brain? Let you out? Let you go out and continue to be hunted down?"

"You don't need to worry about Lao Tzu's business!" said the godkiller disdainfully.

"You think I want to take care of it?" Yang Chen's face gradually became ugly.

He is a person, and he generally doesn't want to lose his temper when he loses his temper.

But when he needs to lose his temper, he is not stingy at all.

Now seeing that Yang Chen's tone had become unkind, the god-killing spear was also taken aback.

Yang Chen said in a cold voice: "Do you want to go out?" Hmph, what are you doing and who you belong to, it really has nothing to do with me. But once you're released, you'll be in trouble with me. Want to get out? impossible!"

He really didn't care about the god-killing spear, this god-killing spear was not an ordinary treasure at first glance, and it would be a blessing or a curse to carry it with his current strength. If he can stay on his body, he will stay on his body, and if he can get rid of it, he will not have any nostalgia.

But the point is that you can't get rid of it now!

Where is this god-killing spear so easy to shake off? If it's really easy to get rid of, still use this god-killing spear to say?