Super God Gene

Because the grey fog with the heat was so powerful, Jin Jijie and Professor Sun were forced to retreat again, but Hanson bit his teeth without retreating.

Perhaps this is his best chance to kill the superdivine creature. If he retreats now, can he pick up the genetic essence of life later? It's hard to say, the beast soul definitely has no hope.

Hanson's desire for the Super Beast soul lies above the genetic essence of life. If he can get a powerful Super Beast soul, he may be able to kill the Super Beast himself without having to be so frightened.

“Captain Han, back off. It's too dangerous.” Jin Jijie saw Hanson still watching there and shouted at him hastily.

“If you choose to quit, I'll take a look.” Hanson chewed his teeth, saying that his body was also doing its best to run the glacial osteotomy.

The armor of the outer blood ghost crystal ants resisted, the inner ice muscle jade osteotomy resisted the burning heat, Hanson survived, lay still there, staring dead at the foreign creatures of the next two wars.

Though not very true due to the grey fog, he dared not go down, lest he be impacted, and could only wait here for the opportunity.

Screaming and howling are coming from below, the waves and magma continue to shallow, the ash fog rises and the bodies of the two foreign creatures roll in the fog as if they were hidden.

“Fairy Queen!” With Hanson's eyes, it became increasingly difficult to see. Once he bit his teeth off, he took off the ghost crystalline ant armor, summoned the fairy queen's beast's soul, merged with himself, turned into a blonde red armor, held his head over the ruby crown of the fairy king, and used the fairy queen's mighty eyes to continue watching the struggle below.

The fairy queen's powerful gaze played a significant role, and Hanson could see something from them when the two foreign creatures were merely flowering in the gray fog.

A sporadic message led Hanson to guess that the old turtle had taken the upper wind and that the old turtle was hardly threatened, apart from a slight wound to the neck.

But the alien creature was different, and the wormclad on his body was torn apart by old turtles, and blood kept pouring out, and it didn't seem to hold up much longer.

“No wonder this piece of crap was not even an opponent of the old turtle to make the crap work. Unfortunately, this crap is useless.” Hansen strongly endured the burning smell around him.

Since there is glacial jade bone surgery, the whole body is still red by the grey mist, and the sweat keeps flowing out, like a big crab about to be steamed.

Fortunately, Hanson was still able to bite his teeth, and he saw a slight possibility.

There are more and more injuries to the foreign organism, although only occasionally seen in the fog roll, but Hanson has seen behind the foreign organism's alligator head, a large piece of flesh has been bitten off by the old turtle and bones have been exposed.

Blood flows out more like no money, and between the bones, there's a crack, hidden in the brain that beats inside.

“If you can stab it in one shot, there may be an eighty-nine percent chance of killing it directly.” Hanson was so hard in his heart that he pulled the spiral gun from his back out of the cloth cover.

Of course, Hanson didn't want to go down and dry. Neither the old turtle nor the foreign creature could resist his present strength. If he went down and ate a blow, his body would be destroyed, and he couldn't carry it at all.

The reason Hanson pulled out the spiral gun was simply to use the spiral gun as an arrow.

The Hornsnake bow was also summoned out by Hansen, the ancient evil spell opened, the heart thumped fast, and the overload also opened, the whole body burst with unspeakable power.

The muscles rose high, like steel armor, and an earthworm-like winding blood vessel wrapped around the whole body. The golden eyes stared dead at the fog, the magma, the waves, the huge things rolling in the rubble.

The Hornsnake bow was pulled to its limit by Hanson, and the spiral gun was too thick as an arrow to use shooting very well.

But Hanson had no other choice, and even if the mutated black needle bee arrow was shot, it wouldn't be enough to kill that kind of existence.

“Patience… must endure… must choose the best time…" Hanson stares dead at the foreign creatures in the fog.

Although the split wound had already been seen twice, Hanson did not shoot the spiral gun out.

The spiral gun is not an arrow of the beast's soul and cannot be retrieved if it is fired. He has only one chance. He must choose the most appropriate time to inflict a deadly blow on the alien, or he will lose his only chance.

Hanson's golden eyes calmly resemble ice, blinking and staring at the two foreign creatures rolling in the fog.

The alien creature, though severely traumatized, was still able to get involved with the old turtle, and it was difficult for the old turtle to kill it for a while.

The old turtle and Hanson had the same mind and seemed intent on biting the wound on the back of his head, but the alien creature never gave him another chance.

“What does he want?” Professor Sun Hidden can watch Hanson stand on the edge of the cliff and ask Jin Ji Jie Jie and Jin Ming Ming to leave with some concern.

Jin Ji Jie Jie and Jin Ming smiled in the middle of the centrifuge. Where did they know what Hanson wanted to do? They had a hidden feeling of burning heat and perspiration.

But Hanson, like nailing the edge of a cliff, withstood the shock of the grey mist without moving. It was just this ability that they were ashamed of themselves.

Because the gray fog was too thick, Hanson turned his back on them, and they couldn't see the bow and arrow in Hanson's hand, and naturally they didn't know what Hanson was doing there.

“He wouldn't want to hunt those two foreign creatures, would he?” Kim Ming-Li suddenly said something.

“Is it possible?” Jin Jiejie beamed for a moment, such a foreign creature is beyond human control.

If someone else, Jin Jiujie must think that it is impossible to look only at the horrific acts of those two alien creatures and already know that there is no such thing as a massacre that manpower can do.

But Hanson was standing there, and he made Jin Jijie think it was possible, and Hanson was really someone he didn't understand.

Jin Jiujie is also countless readers in the glory shelter, but he has never seen anyone like Hanson. Such a powerful power is almost impossible among the unevolved, which he admires very much.

“If it was him, it might be a little bit possible, right?” Jin Jijie said with a smile.

Professor Sun said with great concern: “This is too risky. Why don't you persuade him to come back? It's not too late for me to compete for flesh and blood after you die. ”

“I'm afraid Captain Han's target is not just flesh. He wants the souls of those two alien creatures, right?” Jin Rijie shook his head.

All of a sudden, a scream shocked the entire underground space.