Super God Gene

Zheng Guoxiang watched Hansen rush toward that group of mutant creatures in a complex way. Twenty years ago, he, too, had the same temper as Hansen.

In the First Shelter, he became a Divine Blood Evolver by virtue of his efforts and outstanding talents, as well as the special treatment he enjoyed in his family background, in an age when it was very difficult for mankind to hunt down divine blood creatures.

But when he entered the second shelter and was about to show his fists and feet, he found himself in such a shithole.

Without strong teammate support, no animal soul is available, even killing a primitive creature requires desperate effort, and escapes from alien sanctuaries and masses of alien creatures.

At the beginning, Zheng Guoxiang was still struggling with a glimmer of hope, but soon he realized that it was almost impossible to have all the basic genes here, let alone all the original genes.

It's not that Zheng Guoxiong can't hunt ordinary creatures, ordinary creatures he can kill, but there are only a few ordinary creatures here, he eats too much, those ordinary creatures no longer provide him with basic genes, and if he wants to find other ordinary foreign creatures, he needs to break the blockade of the alien sanctuary, which he can't do in any case.

The situation of the primitive creature is similar, which makes Zheng Guoxiang feel incredibly desperate, the basic reason and the primitive gene cannot be raised, the mutant creature he cannot kill, completely let Zheng Guoxiang cut off hope.

This sinking is 20 years, when Hanson appeared, Zheng Guoxiang almost sees himself 20 years ago, so confident, so proud, so indistinguishable, so temperamental.

Zheng Guoxiong's subconscious desire to deny Hansen was like denying himself before, but when Hansen made those impossible miracles over and over again, Zheng Guoxiong suddenly discovered that, in fact, in his heart, there was a tremendous desire for Hansen to succeed.

Because, Zheng Guoxiong's subconscious thought of Hanson as his own, he was not willing to fail himself, he didn't want to really sink so much, he wanted to see success more.

So Zheng Guoxiang joined the Legion of Goddesses. When so many people persuaded him to quit, he still chose to follow Hansen to the Heroic Refuge. He just wanted to give Hansen a chance and also gave himself a chance. Perhaps there really is a miracle in the world, maybe he can really start over.

In his 40s, he may not be young, but he is not old. Zheng Guoxiang yearns to be able to stand up again, to feel the taste of ignoring all his pursuits, and to start again towards his dreams.

“I'm not old...” Zheng Guoxiang said to himself.

As Hanson rushed toward the mutants, Zheng Guoxiang seemed to have returned to the bloody age of 20 years ago, when he had not sinked.

At this moment, Zheng Guoxiang deeply felt that his blood was not cold, his heart was still hot, and he was eager to walk like a man to the top of the mountains.

“Kill!” Zheng Guoxiang shouted, his long knife severely chopped into a frozen beast and cut off the head of that frozen beast.

With the roar of Zheng Guoxiang, Hanson also launched an assault on a dozen mutant creatures.

A golden red firebird spreads its beautiful wings in the hall, creating a beautiful golden red flare for the souls of all beasts.

The people were surprised to discover that their ability of the animal soul was increasing in magnitude, and it was much easier to cope with the herd.

“Halo Beast Soul! Is it the Spirit of the Spirit?” Zhu couldn't help but look at Hanson, who had rushed towards a dozen mutant creatures.

Unfortunately, Hanson no longer had time to answer him, his eyes as electric as a dozen mutant creatures and that noble woman, the whole hall, stone by stone, man by man, were printed in his head.

Hanson's brain spins fast, calculating all the possibilities, the Fairy Queen transforms to sharpen his gaze, and the speed of those mutant creatures slows down in his eyes, giving him enough time to think.

Stepping out, Hansen's entire person has turned into an icy jade bone, and if anyone could see his body under his armor at this time, they would be amazed that it was a work of art that reached its finest point.

Knock!

At the moment Hansen staggered with a snow wolf, the snow wolf's shoulder was raw and cut off with a rule-length wound. The blood was scattered over the sky. The palm of that ice-like jade did not stain a drop of blood, and Hansen's performance had just begun.

Under the attack of more than a dozen mutant creatures and spirits, Hansen's body was not in panic, and there was a kind of flower bush that passed through, and the leaves were intact.

But if you look closely at Hanson's actions, you will find that every step and every move he makes has a strong purpose. Without any excess action, the whole person is like an efficient machine, maximizing his power.

The aristocratic spirit waved desperately at the blood crystal gun to assassinate Hansen, and a dozen mutant creatures surrounded him, but Hansen deviated from the seemingly extinct path, incredibly searching for a lifetime, passing through one mutant creature after another, rushing to the giant statue at high speed.

Yet Uncle Qing and others have long been foolish. I can hardly believe that's the extent to which humans can do it. A dozen mutant creatures can't stop Hanson at all. They don't even have the ability to stop him.

After the aristocratic spirit was frightened and angry, she could not keep up with Hansen's footsteps and watched Hansen passing through mutant creatures.

In just over a dozen seconds, Hanson could no longer contemplate passing through the siege of a dozen mutant creatures, leaping step by step onto the shoulder of the idol.

The nobleman witch didn't even come and catch up with Hansen, the whole person beamed there, watching Hansen stand on the shoulder of the idol, a stone of soul dug out of the idol's brow heart.

It all happened so quickly that no one from the noble Legion of Miracles and Goddesses responded.

And when Hanson got the Soul Stone, he suddenly felt a strange force coming into the Soul Stone with his own hands, and the Soul Stone suddenly glowed and magnified.

“The Frost Noble - Shecky - offers you her last loyalty as your most faithful servant.” The cold-blooded, noble sorceress lowered her head and knelt in front of Hanson.

Hanson stretched out the stone of the soul in his hand and imprinted it on the head of the female alien. Suddenly, only the stone of the soul had a brighter light. The bright man could barely open his eyes. When the light dissipated, the stone of the soul and the snow girl disappeared, and there was no sign of them.

“Spiritual recognition!” Xu Yu watched the scene happen with shock. It took a while to react and reveal an incredible color. God knows how difficult it is to make a spiritual identity, it is not possible to do so by force, but more by luck.