Super God Gene

“What kind of ghost is a pet beast soul? It's not just for viewing, is it? This time, I am in the wrong hands of Qin Xuan. What use is such an animal soul?” Hanson's heart was depressed. He slaughtered the copper tooth that was chasing the mutant three-eyed cat. He was trying to retrieve the useless mutant three-eyed cat, but he saw the mutant three-eyed cat meow around the body of the copper tooth. It looked like it was not working. Even the saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

“Eat if you want.” Hanson looked at the mutant three-eyed cat with some curiosity. Normal horseback and battle animal souls do not need to eat. If injured, they only need to recall a period of rest in the void to automatically heal.

The mutant three-eyed cat had Hansen's orders, which led him to scratch and bite on the body of the copper tooth, but it was clear that its teeth and claws were not sharp enough to tear even the fur off the copper tooth.

Hanson depressingly peeled the fur off the copper tooth with a dagger and cut the meat into small pieces to feed the mutant three-eyed cat.

This little thing can really eat, look at its little slap big body, the copper tooth is more than three times bigger than it is, it actually eats the whole copper tooth flesh, I don't know how to eat it, the belly supports the round roll on the ground can not move, Hanson is really afraid it will support himself.

He shook his head helplessly and lured the mutant three-eyed cat back. After returning to the Alliance next time, he went to Skynet to find out what kind of pet beast soul was really useful.

Mutant creatures are not so easy to find, Hanson has been in the mountains for half a month, and has not encountered mutant creatures. Primitive creatures that have not eaten before have been hunted and killed, breaking the 90-point threshold for his primitive genes, approaching full value.

A man hunting a foreign creature in Deep Mountain Ozawa was a very boring thing, and Hanson summoned the mutant three-eyed cat to tease him and feed him some food, which was a little more fun.

With the Black Beetle Armor, it's just killing ordinary primitive creatures, and Hanson will take the opportunity to increase his experience in the field of "The Devil's Involvement."

In addition to being unfamiliar with its use, this neo-martial arts technique works really well, especially in capturing enemies and bifurcated bones, which can make aliens lose their fighting power in a short period of time.

However, due to the lack of skill and the dangers of close physical beating, Hanson's technique has been misused on several occasions. If it had not been for the protection of black beetle armor, he would have almost been killed by foreign organisms.

After more than a month of mixing in the deep mountains, the beam was not found a mutant creature, but the operational capability of "The Devil Haunted" advanced rapidly and honed out in warfare with various foreign creatures.

By then, Hanson had been able to hunt primitive creatures with ease without having to rely on divine blood armor.

And one of the biggest gains is that the original gene finally reaches full value.

Think about the fact that a few months ago you were still struggling for a normal gene, and now even the original gene has reached full value, and Hanson is in a great mood to make a pile of wood and light a fire pile of barbecue.

“Help... help...” Hansen and the mutant three-eyed cat named “Meow King” mouthful of barbecue suddenly saw a man dressed in ruined clothes run this way desperately, running and yelling for help.

Hanson hurriedly stood up and looked over at the man. He only glanced at it. Hanson didn't say a word, nor did he want the barbecue on the ground. He summoned Meek-jun back and turned around and ran.

“Dude, help me, I'll give you as much money as you want me to give you.” The man in the back was running and yelling at Hanson.

“Keep your money and spend it yourself.” Hansen didn't come back to run desperately.

More money has to be spent on life. Behind that man there are at least hundreds of fierce animals chasing him, fierce animals. Although this thing is only a primitive creature, it weighs more than a dozen tons, is thicker than a tank. Even if it hits or steps on a foot, even with the armor of the divine blood, it will probably be shaken by the cracks of five, not to mention a hundred or ten heads.

Don't say it's Hanson, even if Qin Xuan, Divine Heavenly Son and Fist Brother are all here, in the case of the wild collision of beast, you have to clamp your tail to escape.

“Brother in front, don't run so fast, pull me, brothers won't forget your great grace, you will definitely be thankful.” The man in the back shouted with some anger.

“Brother can't protect himself. Ask for blessings.” Hanson ran for a while, and there was a mountain wall in front of him and a green vine drowned next to him. Without saying a word, he ran over and dragged the green vine and climbed up.

The benefits of physical genetic imposition and practicing demon entanglement were evident, and Hanson climbed a dozen meters high and jumped onto a 55-six-square-sized stone platform that highlighted the mountain walls.

The man in the back saw Hanson climb up, and as soon as he bit his teeth, he tried to climb up by dragging the green vine.

I don't know if he was too weak, or if he was already running out of strength. He climbed twice and slipped again.

“Dude, help me.” The beast had rushed to a distance of less than ten meters behind him, and the men were about to cry.

“Hold on.” Hanson grabbed the green vine the man climbed and pulled it up hard.

The man suddenly rejoiced, with Hanson pulling up, his feet climbing up the stone wall, only about 10 meters, heard the beast clash below, hit the mountain wall.

Hanson and the man felt as if they were trembling down the hill, two people you pulled me to step on and finally pulled the man onto the platform.

After the man got on the platform, he lay almost paralyzed and gasped, not even a word could be said.

“My friend, what did you do to hurt God? You actually led a hundred people to hunt you down like this?” Hanson took a look at the fierce beast that crashed beneath him and refused to leave. He yelled and screamed at the two people on the stone table just below, but unfortunately they were more clumsy than the elephant and could not climb up.

“Forget it, it's been eight lifetimes of bloody mold.” The man took a sigh of relief, touched a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, lit one himself, and threw it to Hanson: “Dude, thanks for saving my life, I remember Lin Beifeng. When I get back to the shelter, be sure to thank him again. ”

“Better give cash.” When Hanson looked at the cigarette in his hand, he knew that the man had a rich family, a box of tens of thousands of dollars of black forest cigarettes, which was not something ordinary people could smoke, and naturally there was no need to be courteous with such rich people.