After an hour, the pain gradually disappeared from the clan.

The system prompt sounded in the mind of the clan.

[Drip, congratulations to the host for successfully merging the Eight Spider Spears. The Eight Spider Spears have merged with the host, regardless of you and me]

At the same time, with the sound of breaking the brocade, the lichens behind the clan sect instantly tore apart. Eight fists-sized bulges were bulging from both sides of the spine behind the clan sect.

Immediately afterwards, the eight bulges suddenly broke, and strangely, the skin behind the clan did not curl, and the eight fists were as thick as and the dark purple objects emerged from the eight bulges and grew wildly at an astonishing speed.

In just a blink of an eye, the deep purple object had grown more than one meter long. It still extended at an astonishing speed. When its length exceeded one meter five, it paused slightly, and grew something like a joint at the end. When the deep purple extended again, it extended in another direction from the joint.

The clan clan glanced out of the corner of his eyes and murmured: "Is this... the Eight Spider Spear?"

The eight purple-black objects have been growing for more than three meters before they stopped. They are purple and bright. The surface looks extremely bright, and the position close to the back of the clan is the thickest. As they extend outward, they gradually become thinner. The position at the end has become as sharp as a pointed cone.

The clan moved a little, but found that the eight spider legs could not be controlled for a while. For a moment, the furniture in the room was torn to pieces by the sharp spider legs. Fortunately, the Rose Hotel had special sound insulation measures, otherwise it would attract people to come and watch.

After some destruction, the clan sect gradually grasped the key points of the control of the Eight Spider Spears.

"Oh, I suddenly had eight legs, and I was really not used to it. It seems that I have to practice more in the future."

As he spoke, the clan clan put the Eight Spider Spear into his body.

The clan clan looked around and found that the room was already in a mess. The original warm pink room was already ruined, as if it was carried out by dozens of Erha who had carried out a million-dollar renovation plan, which was a terrible sight.

The clan clan smiled helplessly, put on new clothes, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that I have to continue to compensate others for the losses later."

"The system continues to steal."

[Drop, congratulations to the host for stealing a box of elixirs (three pills) from Zhao Gao (Gaoyao)’s hand in the ‘mythical’ world. Zhao Gao (Gaoyao)’s hatred value for the host increased to 100%, and the host obtained 10,000 hatred points. Zhao Gao wanted to kill the host.]

The clan sect was stunned, and then he was ecstatic. Although he claimed to be a genius (hanging a wall), he would definitely become a god, but the people around him might not be sure. What if there is an accident in a day? The immortal medicine is equivalent to giving them insurance, which can keep their life span.

"I'll go, live forever. I didn't expect that I could steal this thing, yes..."

[Did, Zhao Gao (Gaoyao) has full hatred value, and the host will be automatically teleported to the Myth’s world, teleportation location: Xianyang Palace. Countdown 10, 9, 8....]

This time, the clan sect was not as panicked as last time, and strictly speaking it was not considered a collapse. Although the "myth" world has the setting of time and space shuttle, it is only an ordinary world after all, as powerful as Xiang Yu. Even if there are thousands of troops, the clan sect is not afraid. Besides, he also wants to see the shame of "Holy Mother Bitch Yi Xiaochuan" who crosses the boundaries.

Meanwhile, the ‘myth’ world.

In the Xianyang Palace, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was already terminally ill and urgently needed to take elixirs of immortality to save his life.

"Zhao Gao, do you want to rebel?"

"I didn't expect that I, Zhao Gao, could live forever, haha..." Zhao Gao (Gao Yao) laughed. He deliberately sent away all the eunuchs, palace maids and guards, in order to make the present, as long as Qin Shihuang dies, he can tamper with the will and give Fusu Mengtian to death. He made the eighteenth son of the emperor Hu Hai the emperor, and his power is in the court and the country.

Just as Gao Yao wanted to open the box and planned to take the immortal medicine, a shocking scene happened. The three immortal medicines that were still holding Gao Yao's hand disappeared along with the box.

Gao Yao roared: "This...what is going on? Where did the immortal medicine go? Where is my immortal medicine?"

Not to mention Gao Yao, even Ying Zheng, who was dying beside him, was stunned. Miracles, miracles! Could it be that some god pity me and could not bear to have the country and the country fall into the hands of a traitor?

The next moment, the space around the hall was twisted in mid-air.

In the shocked eyes of Gao Yao and Ying Zheng, a young man in black uniform with long blue and silver hair fell out of the twisted space and fell lightly on the ground.

The clan clan looked around and saw Ying Zheng lying on the ground in a very embarrassed manner, and Gao Yao standing aside with a panic. He smiled, "I'm not lucky, but I didn't expect to meet the real master directly."

Gao Yao silently stared at the blue-haired boy in front of him. His murderous intention had long been replaced by fear and was traveling through the void. Even if he was a modern time traveler, he had never seen this scene! Is there really a god in this world?

Thinking of this, Gao wanted to kneel down and bow down immediately, "Little man Zhao Gao, come to see the gods!"

The clan clan looked at Zhao Gao without saying anything, looking at Ying Zheng on the ground with a very complicated look.

Since Lan Xing's childhood, his clan worshipped this emperor forever, abolished the feudal and carried out counties; wrote the same books, the same chariots and tracks, unified weights and measures. He attacked the Xiongnu from the north, conquered the Baiyue in the south, built the Great Wall of the Thousand Mile; built the Ling Canal to communicate the Yangtze River and the Pearl River water system. What a heroic spirit that was it.

Although in his later years, Qin Shihuang did many ridiculous things for immortality. It is undeniable that the emperor of the ages deserves to be well-deserved and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Since then, no matter how wars and chaos in China have endured, they will eventually be unified.

Fortunately, I knew that Ying Zheng in front of me was a pirated man, otherwise my clan would probably have a collapse in faith.

"Please, please, the immortal... save me." Ying Zheng said tremblingly. By this time, he was exhausted and could not even explain the complete words.

The clan clan shook his head, used the Nine Yang Divine Art, circulated his soul power, and moved Ying Zheng to the bed. Gao Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, saw this, but he was moving objects from the air. He was shocked and became more and more frightened.

The clan clan did not care about Zhao Gao or Gao's intention, looked at the pirated "Ying Zheng" and shouted in his mind: "Let me be willful!"

The clan clan had a right hand, and the soul power of the Nine Yang Divine Art gathered in the palm of his hand. "Blue Silver Emperor--Open", a blue silver emperor full of life appeared in his hand, and the blue silver emperor's grass leaves grew, gently wrapping Ying Zheng.

With the transmission of soul power, Ying Zheng's pale face gradually returned to rosy. In just a moment, the clan sect removed the transmission of soul power. At the same time, there was a Blue Silver Emperor nearly half a meter tall in the room.

Ying Zheng's health improved and he hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

The clan clan waved his hand and said, "Don't rush to thank you for now. I have only temporarily relieved your illness. With your current physical condition, you can last for at most half a year."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was stunned. He felt that he would die in the end. He immediately even kowtowed, "I ask the immortals to give me magic medicine to protect my immortality. My great Qin will definitely worship the immortals for generations."

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, the clan clan became more and more disappointed. A good emperor of the ages was so unbearable by the director of "Myth". This is also the reason why the clan clan had not completely cured the other party. What he regretted was Fusu, Meng Tian and the powerful Qin built by the Qin kings of all dynasties.

ps: If Gao is a poor person, he is forced to become a poor person of Zhao Gao by reality. If the author does not intend to kill him, he will let the protagonist wash away his unbearable memories and send them to Cui Wenzi's seclusion. As for Yi Xiaochuan, I really don't know how to say about him... Readers can do it!
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