Super God Gene

“Wait a minute.” Hanson ordered the team to stop and summon the Golden Sandworm King, allowing him to fly into the Phantom Shelter, which opened into the gateway.

Soon after King Golden Sandworm flew out, the message brought back to Hansen was that there was nothing in the spiritual shelter, and King Golden Sandworm did not even see a foreign creature in it.

“No?” Hanson frowned slightly, apparently a little unexpected.

“The spirits are so sly, it may be a trap.” Zhu stopped.

“Uncle Qing, what do you think?” Hanson looked at Uncle Qing.

Uncle Qing frowned: “We've all come here, there's no way to just walk away. ”

Hanson laughed and said, “Uncle Qing is right, we were here to attack the shelter. If we left because we were afraid of each other, why should we come? ”

Hanson then broke down the sitting golden roar, took the zero sitting behind him and took the lead in walking into the shelter door.

Uncle Qing and others rushed to follow him. After entering the shelter, they saw an empty ancient castle. There were Gothic buildings everywhere in it, but it was silent and not even a foreign creature could be seen.

“Don't spread out, follow me.” Hanson had a cold drink and told everyone to stay in line and follow him toward the tallest building in the castle, where the soul stone of a general alien sanctuary is.

The people walked toward the building and watched vigilantly, but they found nothing, as if the entire shelter were empty.

Successfully reached the destination, Hanson pushed open the door and walked into the palace-like palace. He saw a stone of his soul flashing with a glamorous glimmer, and was embedded in the eyebrows of a giant statue on the back wall of the palace.

“The Stone of the Soul!” Xu Yu's young people are delighted. Destroy the stone of the soul and the spirit will die wherever it is.

But before they had gone to the stone of the soul, they saw a figure coming out of the sidewalk next to the statue, a noble and cold woman dressed as a priest, holding an ice-crystal-like scepter in her hand, which was, of course, that noble woman.

“Be careful.” Uncle Qing shouted and summoned the beast's soul.

In fact, without the need to remind Uncle Qing, everyone has summoned the soul of the beast and looked around with vigilance.

The spirits looked at Hanson and they laughed a little bit at the corner of their mouth, the sceptre in their hands was lifted, the glare suddenly covered her body, instantly turned into a noble woman warrior wearing a blood silk ice crystal armor, holding the blood crystal long gun that the sceptre had transformed into.

“Ho!”

Almost in the blink of an eye, in an empty castle, without knowing where to run out of the crowd of foreign creatures, hundreds of ice beasts and all kinds of foreign creatures have spilled the water around the palace and are fiercely rushing towards the people in the palace.

“Kill in and destroy the stone of your soul.” Uncle Qing drank and was ready to rush towards the statue.

But before he could step out, he saw a dozen foreign creatures coming out behind the statue, each mutant, a giant snowwolf snowbear, dark bats and weird birds hovering in the air.

More than a dozen mutant creatures completely blocked the path to the statue, and with that spirit, even Uncle Qing stopped in horror and found it impossible to rush past the stone of the soul.

And the flock of foreign creatures out there has already rushed in, even though it's just primitive, but there are so many, Hanson, they don't know how long it's going to take them to get out.

Not to mention the fact that the gates have been slammed shut inside the spiritual shelter, and there is no way out if they want to go out.

“Humans, you'll regret taking my pet.” Spirit's cold face did not carry a slight expression, pointing a long gun in his hand at Hanson coldly.

After this sentence, the icy beast like the tide has rushed in, and the fierce fear of death rushed towards Hansen's people, but the dozen mutant creatures did not mean to do anything, just to protect the idol, clearly trying to use the primitive creatures like the tide to consume Hansen's strength first.

Instead, the spirit dragged the bloodstained ice-crystal gun and walked one step toward Hansen, looking like he wanted to kill Hansen himself in return for the hatred he had killed her before.

Xu Yu's face was ugly. He was blocked in such a place and tried to escape. He didn't dare to destroy the stone of his soul. It seemed that they were already dead and had no hope of survival.

“Shall we rush out? Perhaps there is still a chance.” Zhu stopped loudly.

“You guard the door and I'll get the soul stone.” Hanson walked over to the spirit.

Uncle Qing, they are all terribly shocked. There are more than a dozen mutant creatures guarding the idols. So many of them are unlikely to rush past, let alone Hanson.

But Hanson has gone towards the idol, Uncle Qing they have no other way at this time. They can only block the entrance to the hall first, tearing it apart with the icy beast that hit like the tide, temporarily stopping their offense.

But there are too many foreign creatures out there, they can't last too long, and their strength will definitely not hold up. Even if one of the foreign creatures lined them up to kill them, they will kill softly.

Hanson didn't seem to worry about the situation at all, but walked towards the spirit and said, “You're smart, you can even say cunning, luring us into the trap you set. ”

The angular corners of the spirits rose slightly, revealing a hint of pride, but still callously said: "From the moment you became my enemy, you were doomed to die. ”

“Unfortunately, you did one thing wrong.” Hanson continued as he walked.

“What is it?” the spirit frowned.

“You shouldn't have let me come here, your most proud trap is your biggest mistake.” Hanson said, his legs burst with horrific power, rushing like a cyclone towards a giant statue with a stone embedded in his soul.

“Humph!” the spirit snorted coldly, sweeping the blood crystal gun in his hand directly towards Hansen, trying to stop Hansen from rushing forward.

But Hanson's speed did not diminish, his legs burst with powerful power, his upper body leaned backwards, the whole person was almost like lying on the ground, his feet ran forward at undiminished speed, in an extremely weird posture, avoided a spiritual sweep, and continued to rush towards the statue at high speed.

More than a dozen mutant creatures shouted at Hansen, almost like many demons in hell.