Super God Gene

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The golden crab looked like an awkward body, and it actually shot up and turned to face Hansen, and a golden crab chewed Hansen's ghost claw blade.

Hanson felt only a massive attack, the right hand holding the ghost claw blade was split open by the shocked tiger mouth blood DC, the whole arm numb, his body had to voluntarily reverse more than a dozen steps to barely stand steady.

The golden crab moves with its claws together and its sides move quickly toward Hanson, surprisingly flexible.

“What the hell is this crab? That's weird.” Hanson turned around the crystal sailboat, and the speed and power of the golden crab was outrageous, and Hanson found himself unable to fix it at all.

The golden crab chased Hansen for a few laps, couldn't keep up with Hansenqi's crab cheering and snapping.

But Hansen was great in his own way. Although he was slower than the golden crab, there was an obstacle to the crystal sailboat, and the golden crab couldn't catch up with him.

Hanson was trying to figure out how to manipulate this golden crab, who knew that the golden crab had given up chasing him and pounded over at the silver scaly corpse.

“I don't know if this guy ate poisonous silver scalloped meat, or did he follow the poisoning?” Although Hanson thinks so, if the golden crab is not afraid of poison, the meat of the silver scales is not wasted in vain.

To think of it, Hanson ran from behind to sneak up on the golden crab and keep it from eating the meat of the silver scales.

One crab at a time is so stuck, the golden crab can't catch Hansen, there is no way to eat meat in peace, keep fighting, nobody can take advantage of it.

The golden crab guarded next to the silver-squared corpse, stared at Hansen with his back to the silver-squared corpse, had lazy to go after Hansen again, but did not dare to turn around to eat meat.

Hanson looked at the golden crab right next to him, looking into each other's eyes, and no one knew what to do next.

Hanson looked closely at the golden crab, hoping to identify its weaknesses, and in the case of regular crabs, the joints and the upper and lower shells were all weaknesses.

This big golden crab is obviously somewhat different, and the gold color of the concern is deeper, though slightly thinner, but it appears to be harder than the crust next to it.

As for the cracks in his body, this guy doesn't have any. He can't even find a little crack in his body.

At a time when Hansen was depressed, he saw the golden crab waving at Hansen for a moment, and when Hansen thought it was about to rush over again, he found the golden crab standing still.

It waved a few times at Hanson, and it wasn't like provocation, it wasn't like attack, it was a little like a human reaching out to greet you in the past.

Hanson thought he was wrong, rubbed his eyes, and saw that the golden crab was still waving at him like that.

“Big crab, you're not a filthy beauty, it's useless to seduce me.” Hanson doesn't know what the golden crab is trying to do. Of course, it can't really be there, just shouting at it.

I don't know if the golden crab understands what Hansen said, Hansen probably doesn't understand, but after Hansen said it, the golden crab turned around, chewed the silver squared body next to the poke, and drew it twice against the body, then pointed to Hansen.

Hanson looked at the golden crab, and he didn't know what it meant. He looked at a fog, and his head was full of question marks.

Now Hanson only hates that he hasn't learned crab language, otherwise he might actually be able to talk to this golden crab to see what it really wants.

The golden crab beat over and over again, just repeating those moves, spitting some white blisters in his mouth from time to time, also seemed impatient, hatred could not speak to Hanson.

Hanson looked at it for a while and felt that he really didn't have the talent for crab language, but it reminded him of one thing. He also had Xueqi as a spirit. Although she had lost control of foreign organisms after she recognized her Lord, she had at least once been the master of foreign organisms, maybe she would understand what this crab was saying.

Summoning Shecky out, Hansen pointed to the golden crab that had been drawn to compare, and asked, "Shecky, do you understand its language? ”

“I don't understand.” Shecky answered very simply.

Hansonton was disappointed that he didn't even know the language of these foreign creatures, and he wanted to figure out what the golden crab was saying was impossible.

“But I know what it means.” Shecky went on to say one more thing.

“What does it mean?” Hanson overjoyed and grabbed Checky and asked.

Shecky said lightly, "It's already obvious that it wants to share with you the body of that alien creature. ”

Han Sen beamed for a moment and watched the golden crab compartment, it really seemed like that.

The golden crab skewed in the middle of the silver-squared corpse, then pointed to both sides, and then pointed to Hanson, which seemed to mean letting Hanson choose half.

Hanson's old face was so red, such a simple comparison, he didn't even see it before, it was a bit too stupid and naive.

He summoned Shecky back so quickly that his servant saw such a low IQ side that Hanson's old face had little room to put it away.

“Half not... I want two-thirds...” Hansen said as he rode, sounding a little alien.

But this time it was the turn of the golden crab, staring at Hanson, his mouth kept spitting bubbles, and extremely humane to scratch his head with crab.

Seeing the golden crab doesn't understand what I mean, Hanson didn't dare to go over there and make a gesture of your flashing on the golden crab, which he did several times in a row.

Good thing this gesture is easy to understand, the golden crab moved aside, or stared at Hanson with confusion.

Hansen also suggested that it flash a little further, the gold crab moved to the side again, after several successive times, Hansen determined that the distance between the gold crab and the silver-squared body was already very safe, which walked next to the silver-squared body, in the way of the gold-squared crab, where the silver-squared body was two thirds compared, then pointed to the small half, then pointed to the gold-squared crab, and finally pointed to the large half, then pointed to himself.

This time the golden crab seemed to understand, while shaking the crab cheek, the eight claws moved back to the silver scaly corpse.

Hanson hurried back, but the golden crab didn't mean to chase him. He chewed on the body for a while, meaning half a person.

Hanson can't believe he's bargaining for a giant crab here more than he bargained for. This giant golden crab is just as hair-splitting as an aunt in the vegetable market.

Each crab was discussed for a while, and when the agreement was finally reached, Hanson accounted for about three-fifths, while the golden crab accounted for two-fifths.

“Eat. Eat. Better poison your bad crab.” Hanson sliced the silver-squared corpse in a better position and watched the golden crab drag its share into the crystal boat with a crab cheek, cursing it in his heart.