Super God Gene

Fortunately, the neighborhood is full of stone groves. Hanson runs around a treasure tower like a stone, and there's no time to split things between North and South. Let's get rid of this fatal silver bird first.

But the big silver bird is like staring at him. He has been chasing hard. The two bird claws are just hard to grab. The big stones of the car are caught by it in four quarters. The power of the car is terrible.

Hanson escaped for a while, and suddenly the front was wide open, and he ran out of the stone forest, and his heart screamed, "If I don't run out sooner or later, I run out now. Without the cover of the stone forest, how can I run past this animal? ”

Without the cover of the stone grove, the big silver bird burst into a brutal whistle and fluttered his wings.

Without saying anything, Hanson summoned the bloody slaughterer and the black beetle directly, and turned into a golden horse, spreading his four hooves and rushing forward desperately.

Hanson has always had great confidence in the speed of the bloodslayer, but this time he was not able to distance himself from the big silver bird, but was gradually chased up.

“Is my life dying here?” Hansen had a dark cry of bitterness in his heart, and his transformation time was limited, and his genetic completion now could only be transformed for a few tens of minutes using a bloody slaughterer. Time passed, and how could he have run past that vicious silver bird at his speed?

But now Hanson can't think any more, he can only run desperately and walk one step at a time.

As for the purple feather scalloped dragon wings, Hanson didn't dare summon them at all. He didn't use the wings. If he flew, it would be no different than sending sheep into the tiger's mouth in front of this silver bird at this speed of flight.

Ahead is the wilderness, Hansen is crazy Mercedes-Benz, but the silver bird is in the back, looking at the time, minute by second, Hansen has already felt his body begin to produce a severe soreness, knowing that his body will soon be unable to withstand the transformation of the bloody slaughterer.

While Hanson was considering whether to turn around and fight to death, he seemed to hear rumbling water coming from the front, as if a big river was rolling and flowing, his eyes lit up.

Now I don't think about it. Ice muscle osteotomy runs at its full capacity, allowing my body to hold on for a little longer, and rush towards the place where the rumble comes from.

Soon after, Hanson saw a big river rolling into the sky, the water rushing and dangerous, even more vicious than the Yellow River.

Seeing the river, Hanson was overjoyed, and now he's just begging the silver bird not to have the potential to take refuge in the river.

Running maniacally, Hanson felt like his whole body had been torn apart and the transformation time had exceeded his physical capacity.

But Hanson had to keep running to the river, and now canceling the transformation was no different than dying.

His eyes were two or three hundred meters away from the river. Hanson's eyes were all red. The pain of splitting his body made him almost scream. His eyes were filled with blood silk and he could only bite his teeth and continue to run.

200 meters… 100 meters… 50 meters… 20 meters…

When Hanson almost thought his body was about to explode, he finally rushed to the side of the river, enduring the pain of tearing his lungs apart, and stuck his head in the river.

Push!

Hanson heard a loud bang behind his back and then felt a sharp attack on his back, almost knocking him out.

Hanson's heart was cold, knowing it was the big silver bird that rushed into the water, but his desire to survive kept him building up his last strength and trying to dive deep into the river.

At this time, Hansen can no longer continue to transform, or his body will soon tear itself apart. At a moment when the bloody slaughterer transforms uncontrollably and separates, Hansen feels his body impacted by the river, moving downstream at an extremely fast rate.

Hanson tries not to faint himself, or he will drown even if he is not eaten by a giant silver bird in such a rushing river.

The mutant black shuttle was summoned out directly. More than four feet, it looked like a shuttle. A mutant mount appeared next to Hansen, who held it in his arms and let it travel at the bottom of the river.

It wasn't until Hanson couldn't hold his breath that the mutant black shuttlefish drilled out of the water.

Hanson finally got a chance to breathe, and he was so glad that the silver bird was gone, it didn't look watery, but when Hanson jumped into the water, he rushed down and grabbed him.

His back was still sore and bloody, and his body was like a broken shelf, his muscles were moaning and spasms, and it felt like he was being made to produce fish chips, as if a piece of flesh was being cut off.

The evil fruit of the transitional transformation left Hanson helpless. It was good that he also had a black beetle armor guard, or else he would have been torn apart by foreign creatures in the river who smelled blood.

A fishy fish over two feet long chased after him and tried to bite his body with his mouth from time to time, but the hard-blooded armor made them ineffective again and again.

Strongly enduring that insane pain, Hanson threw out the Z-steel dagger in his sleeve and stabbed it hard into the body of a strange fish, pulled it hard, suddenly opened the strange fish into his stomach, the fish didn't even struggle, and was killed directly.

“Hunting for primitive biological black-light fish, without obtaining a beast soul, can randomly obtain 0 to 10 point cause genes for consumption. ”

Hanson watched the other black-light fish jump at his dead accomplice, hastily cut off a large chunk of fat from his stomach with a dagger, and threw the other half of the fish aside.

Watching the crowd of black lamp fish chase the fish, Hansen's hand of fish snatched a bite, fishy and bitter fish meat, but now Hansen can't care less. He was caught by a big silver bird as he flushed down the water, the package on his back was gone, there was no food or water, and he could only rely on foreign flesh to supplement his strength.

If he wants to live, he must have enough strength.

But the fish is really bad, Hanson can't eat half of it, or throw away the other half of the fish, or you'll have to throw up.

After recovering a little strength, Hanson looked around, although it was already night, but the stars and moonlight were good, you could see that there were mountains and forests on both sides of the bank, just didn't know where this place was.

After accumulating a little strength, Hanson ordered the mutant black shuttlefish to rush out of the water and swim towards the shore.

It can only be said that Hanson's luck is correct. When he landed, it was a mountain forest. He looked nearby and found no trace of foreign organisms.

Hanson took a long sigh of relief and climbed onto a tree tree. He was getting ready to rest and take care of the wounds on his body, but suddenly heard a beast roar coming from the mountain forest not far away.

“Isn't that bad luck?” Hansen grinned and looked vigilantly in the direction of the beast's roar.