Super God Gene

“Meow...” Meow King suddenly circled around the fire, a piece of blood sawfish seemingly translucent as jelly was roasted on the fire, so baked by the fire, grease suddenly came out, bubbled with nourishment, a strong smell of fresh fragrance scattered out, people who had smelled it all the way DC saliva.

Hanson threw a large chunk of the roasted blood sawfish to Meow Jun. He also picked it up and bit it down. Fresh grease poured into his mouth along his teeth. Fresh hatred prevented him from swallowing his tongue.

The flesh of mutant organisms such as blood sawfish is by no means comparable, even if it is stone spots and other fish, it is far different, even if it is just so baked, with a little salt and pepper powder, it does not taste a bit fishy, some are just sweet and delicious.

“If this thing could get out of the sanctuary world, I'm afraid it would become a fish dominant, wouldn't it? There is no ordinary fish at all, selling a tens of millions of dollars is nothing at all, unfortunately...” Hanson threw another piece of fish meat at Meow King.

Mutant creatures can't get out of the sanctuary world, and now he doesn't have the energy to transport these blood sawfish out of the dark swamp.

There are more blood sawfish in the lake than he thought. He killed 15 of them these days. After he ate several of them himself, the meat from the blood sawfish no longer adds mutagenes. He can't take them all out anyway, so Meek-goon eats a bitter bite.

“My mutant gene has reached 31: 00. This time, I really made a fortune. A place like Dark Swamp is too dangerous for humans to come in, so there will be so many mutant organisms. In the past, maybe I can fill up the mutant gene.” Hanson was delighted in his heart and rewarded Meow Jun with a piece of blood sawn fish.

The rest of the blood sawfish were all roasted by Hanson as meat jerky, and as he was about to leave, Hanson took another look inside the lake to see if there were any leaking fish.

Hansen actually saw another golden mutant bloodsaw, and Hansen was welcome to use the same method to kill the bloodsaw.

“Hunt for Mutant Blood Sawfish, get Mutant Blood Sawfish Beast Soul, and eat Mutant Blood Sawfish Blood meat randomly get 0 to 10 point mutant genes. ”

Han Sen beamed for seconds before reacting. He almost wanted to jump up and circle. He had not acquired the beast soul for a long time. He did not expect to suddenly acquire one at this time, and was still a mutant beast soul.

Hanson can't wait to see what form the mutant blood sawfish is, and if it's the arrow's beast soul, it's really full.

Mutant Blood Sawfish: Gun Beast Soul.

Hanson is slightly lost, but more excited, although not arrow beast souls, but guns are also popular weapons, and mutant beast souls, absolutely good stuff.

Directly summoned the soul of the mutant blood sawfish, only a metal gun made of all-over gold appeared in Hansen's hand. The gun had a foot length, two sides were open, and it was still serrated. It was cold to look at it, and it was definitely a weapon grade weapon.

Hanson danced a few times, slightly heavier, but went very smoothly, especially with the exaggerated serrated head, cutting off an old tree with a thick bucket, almost as simple as tofu.

“I have a gun in my hand, who dares to stab my brother JJYY in the future, see if I can't stab him.” Hanson swung excitedly for another while, sweating slightly on his forehead before putting it back together.

With a Mutant Soul weapon, this Dark Swamp harvest is rich enough to make ordinary people rich.

After all, the beast soul weapon does not need to be repaired at all and is easy to carry. Unless it is directly destroyed, some of the wounds can be recovered by themselves. Unlike the Z-steel weapon, the blade rolls up and needs to be sharpened by itself. If the blade is not sharp, the better steel is just a clump of goose.

Although the harvest has been substantial, Hansen's main purpose has not yet been achieved, and the Mutant Soul Arrow is what he needs most now, so Hansen carries the rest of the Mutant Blood Sawfish Dried and flies into the Dark Swamp again.

The predecessor was only trying to escape. He couldn't tell the difference between the North and the West. It wasn't easy to find the forest he was talking about.

Fortunately, Hanson has the ability to fly, just fly in the air to discern reason and see far away.

Over the next two days, Hansen was less fortunate. He had never encountered a mutant locust creature. A multitude of poisonous insects had encountered him several times. Looking at the countless poisonous insects below him, they seemed to rush past like floods. The grass had not grown, and Hansen, flying in the sky, couldn't help but fight a chill.

If this doesn't fly, if we meet the junkies below, we won't be able to hold our hands. There are more ants to bite the elephants. Besides, the junkies below are highly toxic, and the divine blood genes won't resist.

After finding a clean source of water, Hanson replenished his water and boiled a pot of fish soup in the wilderness, and added a few pieces of the Haunted Tooth Serpent King meatloaf.

Soon, the scent was everywhere, and Hansen was not afraid that the beast would be drawn to him. Since he hit the dark swamp, his black beetle armor had never left.

Watching the pot about to be cooked, Hanson was about to chop a large chunk of meat with Meow King, but suddenly heard a bird chirp, then heard the wind whistle, a huge black bird from the sky jumped down, the wings were several lengths long, a pair of bird claws like a wkinley hook, watching people palpitate.

Hanson was shocked: "Damn, didn't that seniors say the Dark Swamp didn't have very strong flying aliens? How do you think this big bird is so powerful, it's at least a mutant creature. ”

Hanson flew back, but saw the big bird fall by the fire heap, after closing his wings, he was even taller than the elephant, the black painted bird's eyes flashed cold, he looked mighty and handsome.

After the big bird stabilized, a young man in black jumped off the back of the big bird and looked at the meat cooked in the pan: "Boy, you bought these meat masters. ”

Saying, the young man in black threw a piece of raw meat like a cow's leg on the floor: “You cheap bastard, it's a mutant biotoxic claw animal's thigh meat. ”

The boy in black reaches out to fish and snake meat already cooked in the pot.

“Don't change.” Hanson frowned slightly.

The young man in black quickly caught a large chunk of fish meat in his mouth and swallowed it three or two times. He was trying to say what kind of cow you are. Master's piece is the flesh of a mutant creature.

But before I finished, I heard the sound of getting a little mutant gene, and the young man in black glared at me: “How is this possible? Just a piece of meat adds a little mutant gene. Is this a whole mutant creature in this pot? ”