Because, the Forbidden Dragon Spear had already fallen out in his storage bag. In the end, Yang Chen saw that the storage bag seemed to be unable to trap the Forbidden Dragon Spear, so he just placed the gun in Baji.
In the Liuhe space, rely on the soul ability of the fish-men clan to suppress it.
But even so, it was extremely difficult to suppress it, and it took a lot of effort. Bajiliu Hanoi was also turned upside down by this gun!
How dare Yang Chen reveal any clues now? There is no way to suppress this gun personally. Only after returning now, he said: "Senior Yunlu, quickly send your tribe to set up formation restrictions around it!"
"No problem." Several murlocs set off quickly, and soon a large restraining formation was set up around them.
With this large formation, Yang Chen felt more at ease and quickly released the Forbidden Dragon Spear from the Bajiliuhe space.
"Whoosh!"
The moment the Forbidden Dragon Spear came out, it flew out instantly!
"Come back here!" Yang Chen shouted violently.
The Forbidden Dragon Spear trembled, as if it wanted to fly out of Yang Chen's shackles, but in the end it couldn't resist the power from Yang Chen, and insulted you: "Fuck you, little bastard, you still dare to use blood
Restrict and control me, believe it or not, I will destroy you in minutes!"
The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised: "Forbidden Dragon Spear, if you could really kill me, you would have killed me long ago. Why wait now?"
"Bullshit Forbidden Dragon Spear, my name is not that tacky. My name is the God-killing Spear. Did you hear that? Little brat, my name is the God-killing Spear!" the gun spirit roared.
"God-killing spear!" Yang Chen couldn't help but chew on these words.
No matter what this gun is like, the name "God Killing Gun" is quite domineering.
God is a very distant existence that people look up to.
"Humph, you must be scared. Boy, do you know how powerful I was back then? Let me tell you, don't think that you use bloodline restrictions to make me recognize you as my master. You are my master. Little shit,
How can I recognize such a divine treasure like you!" Gun Spirit's attitude was very strong.
When Yang Chen heard this, he clicked his tongue and said: "If you don't recognize me, why didn't you resist when I bound you by blood earlier? With your spirituality, it seems that you can resist me."
His mind was filled with curiosity now.
In fact, the concept of recognizing the master of this warrior and a spiritual weapon is very vague, because whether it is a spiritual weapon or a Xuantian spiritual treasure, their spirituality is not very strong. They even don’t know what consent and resistance mean.
what.
This also makes it possible that when a warrior uses a spiritual weapon for a long time, the blood will be integrated with the spiritual weapon, making the spiritual weapon something that the warrior holds. This is the so-called recognition of the master, but there is no resistance to such things as spiritual weapons.
The concepts of intention and ownership are rarely mentioned.
But this God-killing Spear is different.
Because of the spirituality of the God-killing Spear...
Just like now, if you open your mouth or shut up, this spirituality should not be too close. The Xuantian Spiritual Treasure is simply weak in front of this God-killing Spear, and it is incomparable.
The other party should have the concept of resistance.
He was very curious as to why the God-killing Spear didn't resist him at the beginning, and why didn't the other party communicate with him at the beginning?
The God-killing Spear said fiercely: "Boy, I know what you want to ask, don't play this trick with me, hey. I, the God-killing Spear, was chased by a group of people and wandered here. I was forced to disintegrate on my own.
The gun head and gun body are scattered everywhere. I, the gun spirit, is sleeping in an ordinary spiritual weapon gun. When you asked me to claim my master, I was still sleeping. How could I resist?
?”
Yang Chen laughed dumbly. Hearing the angry look of the God-killing Spear, he didn't mean to be angry at all: "You fell asleep, blame me? You didn't tell me that you fell asleep."
"You!" Godkiller Gun's tone was trembling with anger.
"I'm talking about the God-killing Spear. Where did you come from, and you were hunted down by a group of people? What happened? What was your story before you were hunted down?" Yang Chen asked.
"Boy, if you don't know, just don't ask." 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, are definitely not trivial, and Yang Chen has never underestimated it.
Hearing the words of the God-killing Spear, he did not look angry at all, but asked calmly: "I said God-killing Spear, you disintegrated in various locations. It seems that the condition for waking up is to disperse it everywhere.
You can only wake up when the gun head and the gun body merge into one."
"Huh, what else do you think? You're really lucky. You actually managed to get my head and body together. It's unbelievable. Now that my body and head are back, I'm so lucky
The soul will naturally wake up, but..." At this point, the God-killing Spear suddenly stopped.
"Just what?" Yang Chen asked with a half-smile.
"It's nothing, kid, don't ask too much about me," the God-killing Spear said coldly.
Yang Chen said slowly: "Then what's next? What do you plan to do?"
God-killing Spear said domineeringly: "Hey, boy, on the premise that you help me find my head and body, if you let me go, I can spare your life. I can also thank you heavily in the future, you see.
How about it? It’s not troublesome to unlock bloodline restrictions, it’s very easy.”
"What if I refuse?" Yang Chen smiled.
"Boy, don't be so shameless." the God-killing Spear roared angrily.
Yang Chen grinned: "God-killing Spear, are you out of your mind? Let you out? Let you out and continue to be hunted?"
"You have nothing to do with me!" the God-killing Spear said disdainfully.
"You think I want to take care of it?" Yang Chen's face gradually became ugly.
He is a person who generally does not lose his temper when there is no need for him to lose his temper.
But if he needs to lose his temper, he is not stingy at all.
Now seeing that Yang Chen's tone became unkind, the God-killing Spear was also startled.
Yang Chen said in a cold voice: "You want to go out? Humph, what you are like and who you belong to have nothing to do with me. But once you are let out, I will also be in trouble. Want to go out? Impossible!"
He really doesn't care about the God-killing Spear. This God-killing Spear is not an ordinary treasure at first glance. With his current strength, carrying it with him is a disaster rather than a blessing. If he can keep it on him, he will keep it on him. If he can get rid of it, he won't.
A little bit nostalgic.
But the key is now that we can’t get rid of it!
Why is this God-killing Spear so easy to throw away? If it was really easy to throw away, why would you use this God-killing Spear?
