In the beginning, I became Emperor Yama

Shen Yan sat cross-legged on the Zulong's veins, looking at the familiar long spear.

This is his original weapon.

However, the current Shen Yan is not as happy to see his "old friend", and there is even a sense of helplessness on Shen Yan's face.

why?

Because, although this spear is powerful.However, the "energy" it needs is something that Shen Yan does not have now.

Merit!

As long as there is merit, this long spear can pierce the sky, but if there is no merit, it is just a black stick, that is, it is harder and longer than ordinary sticks, and the friction force should be greater. After all, there are dragon scales on the body of the gun.

Besides, Shen Yan really couldn't figure out what use this guy is.

This is a meritorious gun!

With merit and virtue, the power is unparalleled in heaven and earth!

No merit.

As a fire stick, everyone hates its length!

"Ugh!"

Shen Yan finally sighed, since they all came, they naturally wanted to take them away.

"I didn't intend to fetch you now, but I never thought that my father, my son, is really capable!" Although Shen Yan didn't know who his father was, but he was able to get the weapon he had lost outside. That is no ordinary person.

Not even an ordinary strong man!

"Eighteen, let's go!"

Shen Yan got up, came to the front of the black spear, held it with one hand, it was cold at first, and then became a little warmer.

boom!

Zulong's veins trembled, as if something had been pulled out of its body, and there was a high-pitched sound, as if it was indescribably comfortable.

Ok?

Shen Yan glanced around, how did Zu Longmai, who was still boiling and excited, become calm?

Through the breath of Zulongmai, Shen Yan actually felt a new life in Zulongmai?Or in other words, the refreshing feeling of finally coming out?

"strangeness!"

Shen Yan held a black spear.

Watch carefully.

After all, it's been a long time since I saw you.

old friend.

"Although you are useless now, if you look at you as a stick, you are definitely qualified." Shen Yan said to himself.

Eighteen hells!

That's the name of the gun!

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Xianyang City.

At this time, the outline of the city has come out. The entire Xianyang City, with the ancestral dragon vein as the bone, is the Great Qin Palace at the head of the ancestral dragon vein.

During this year, Xianyang City was established, the capital was moved, and the forces around the Great Qin Dynasty were almost wiped out.

Bai Qi is indeed Bai Qi.

Leading the Black Dragon Destroyer Army without stopping at all, they fought all the way, and finally established the position of Great Qin as the most respected among the forces in the Eastern Continent.

This year.

Other forces, as long as they dare to say a word against Daqin, they will be greeted by Baiqi's killing methods.

The whole family was massacred, and no chicken or dog was left behind!

In Xianyang City, groundbreaking is still going on around, countless boulders have been brought in, and waste materials have been moved away.

On this day, the wind is sunny and sunny.

Shen Yan, Fifth Meng and Jin Lianzi arrived at the gate of Xianyang City.

At the gate of Xianyang City, there is a flying dragon carved in stone, which is really unique, and an aura of disdain for the sky comes from it.

"what?"

When Shen Yan and the others were about to enter the city, looking at the stone sculpture, Shen Yan smiled.

"What's wrong?" Fifth Dream asked when Shen Yan walked towards the stone sculpture.

"This stone carving is extraordinary!" Shen Yan said with a smile as he knocked on the stone carving.

"Isn't it just a stone sculpture? What's unusual?" Fifth Dream and Jin Lianzi looked at Shen Yan curiously.

In Shen Yan's hands, the Eighteen Hells appeared.

"Okay."

Shen Yan swung the Eighteen Hells, and hit the stone carving directly with one pole.

boom!

Immediately.

The earth trembled.

"what!"

A scream came from the stone carving.

"???"

Fifth Dream and Jin Lianzi looked at the stone carvings.

Stone sculptures can call?