Super God Gene
Chapter 320: Killing or Not Enough
There are many foreign organisms in the Red Copper Mountains, but Hanson is not interested in killing. Most of them are just ordinary organisms and primitive organisms. Even if he occasionally sees one or two mutant organisms, and sees such a large head, Hanson has no interest in doing so.
The Wolf of the Wind is really fast, the fastest ride Hanson has ever seen, and few foreign creatures are able to keep up with it.
According to Ma Mingjun, Hansen rode around the Wolf and went deep into the Red Copper Mountains.
Maybe because of luck, or because the weather wolf ran too fast, and just for more than a day, Hanson found the legendary god-blood turtle.
The target of the big turtle was too obvious to be seen and difficult to see. A tiny, car-like, inky turtle was climbing up a big red copper mountain.
Although the mountain is extremely steep, the inky turtle creeps up the mountain walls with those limbs and climbs pretty fast.
Hanson was not in a hurry to get there, and he looked far away at the big turtle, which had climbed half a hill.
The inky turtle shell, the inky green limbs and the head and neck, if you look closely, there are actually a lot of strange dark red patterns on top of that dark shell, and under the black background, if you don't look closely, you can easily ignore those dark red patterns.
On the head of the turtle, there was a pair of ink-green corners that looked like sheep, while many ink-green scales were produced on the limbs.
Hanson watched for a while, and the big turtle was about to climb to the top.
Strangely enough, the Red Copper Mountains are mostly grassy rock mountains, perhaps because they are related to red copper rock soils, where it is almost impossible to see any plants.
But the mountaintop of the mountain, but there is a very lush fruit tree, I don't know what kind of fruit tree it is, the long winding, about five or six meters high, there are many white flowers on it, some small flowers have fallen, there is a string of bright red onion-like fruit.
The tortoise climbed to the top of the mountain and stood upright, picking his forelimbs on the tree and stretching his neck to bite a string of red fruit on the tree.
“This old turtle didn't climb out of the ocean just to eat red fruit, did he?” Hanson stared.
As Hanson had already learned since he attended integrated chemistry school, plants in the shelter world cannot be eaten indiscriminately, especially fruits and root stems, which can be very different from those in shelter organisms. Eating plants in the shelter world, many of which are not only indigestible, can have many bad side effects on the body.
There are also some edible plants, but humans need to distinguish them themselves.
But there are no great gods like Shennong who taste herbs nowadays, and scientific experimentation methods are not very useful here, so people don't eat shelter plants.
Last time I was stuck on a ghost-eyed island, it took a lot of attempts to find some edible fungi and plants.
The fruit on the tree can be eaten, but not necessarily by humans. Hanson was just watching. The old turtle was fierce and a string of red fruits bit into his mouth, sometimes swallowed leaves and white flowers together.
The fruit of the tree was bare, but the old turtle licked his mouth and slowly climbed down the hill.
Hanson still hesitated to try and see if the old turtle was a superdivine creature, but suddenly heard a distant and confusing hoof.
Turning around, Zhao Guqing came this way with the team, and saw Hansen and the old turtle on the mountain. Zhao Guqing's face was slightly ugly.
Several people riding in front of Hansen, actually surrounded Hansen directly in the center. Zhao Guqing sat on the back of a speckled tiger and looked at Hansen coldly and said: “Do you want to die or live? ”
“What if you want to die? What if you want to live?” Hanson looked at Zhao Guqing and asked lightly.
“If you want to die, say so, brothers, cut you now.” Speaking of which, Zhao Guqing snorted coldly: “If you want to live, listen well, let my brother lock you up and get the hell out of the Bronze Mountains. ”
Hanson wasn't upset. These people didn't deserve to upset him at all. They just looked at Zhao Guqing and smiled. “Don't you think it would be ungrateful to treat your benefactors like this? ”
“Boy, what are you talking about? Since when are you our benefactor? Don't mess around here, man. Only enemies don't have benefactors.” Liu Hejie pointed at Hanson's anger and drank.
Hanson ignored Liu Heijie at all and continued with a faint voice: "If you want to come, you've read a lot of books, haven't you heard a word? ”
“What do you mean?” Zhao Guqing frowned slightly. He was already wary of Hanson.
Hanson was so calm, it was unusual to calm them down. Look at the spirit, it doesn't seem to have them in his eyes at all.
Zhao Guqing gave a look to the people beside him. At once, two people went out to take a look around, but did not find any ambush. There was only Hanson here.
Hanson sighed, “Haven't you ever heard the saying," Kill or be gracious? "If I do not kill you, it is a great favour, and you wish to avenge it, do you say that you are ungrateful? ”
“Shit, look for death.” Liu Heijie and others suddenly got angry and grabbed the blade and greeted Hanson.
Zhao Guqing had some suspicion in his heart, but seeing that Hansen was the only one here, he stopped thinking so much, grabbed a long gun and stabbed Hansen in the face.
Because everyone was riding on the horseback, they were using long weapons, and Hanson was riding on the Wolf of the Wind. He greeted them with his eyes. He reached behind his back and grabbed them, pulling the anti-helix gun out of the cloth cover.
When the crossguns flashed, the whirring long guns shook up all the weapons greeting Hansen. Even a few weapons that were not of Divine blood class were directly swept off by the spiral guns.
Even Zhao Guqing and Liu Heijie, whose weapons were not broken, felt their hands numb, the tiger's mouth cracked and bled, almost unable to grasp the blade in their hands.
The crowd was suddenly horrified and could hardly believe that the shooting power was so strong that they looked at the figure sitting on the silver giant wolf, full of horror.
Hanson just wasn't in the mood to admire their colors, and the spiral gun in his hand had stabbed one of them like a little cold star.