Super God Gene

Yang Manly was uncomfortable in her heart, the Black God shelter was so powerful, only seven strong men came, plus more than 200 powerful and transcendent evolutionists, such a force was too powerful, the Goddess shelter was simply difficult to resist.

But when Hanson surrendered, he made Jan Marie feel uncomfortable in her heart, or even a little uncomfortable.

Uncle Qing is Hanson, who is looking at a single person in a complicated way, seems to be pondering something.

Zhu stopped his body and shrunk backwards. If the momentum was not right, he fled immediately.

“Hansen, Hansen, it's not that I stopped talking about morality, but the enemy is too strong, and I'm here to preserve the spark of the revolution.” Zhu stopped thinking.

Hanson had reached more than 10 meters before the Dark God and looked at the Dark God and said calmly: "Dark God, you dare come to my sanctuary. Have you forgotten the tragic defeat on the battlefield? ”

But the Dark God smiled: “Winning or losing is a common matter for soldiers, and laughing at the end is the real winner. I admit that your martial arts are indeed brilliant, but this time it is not a stand-alone struggle. If you surrender on your knees immediately, I will spare you your life. Otherwise, I will teach you to destroy the city today. ”

“Are they the ones you depend on?” Hanson looked behind the dark gods as the evolutionists of a neat square.

“Well, six broken hundreds of evolutionists, two hundred and thirty-seven evolutionists with more than sixty physical qualities, can easily destroy your shelter.” The Negro scorns.

In the Goddess Shelter, there was a loud noise. Only master such as Uncle Qing and Yang Manly and Zhu Zhu could see some of the endeavors. At this time, he heard that the six people behind him were all breaking 100 strong people, and that more than 200 evolutionists were strong people with more than 60 physical qualities. He was suddenly shocked.

Until now, the Goddess Shelter can have more than sixty physical qualities, more than a dozen individuals at most, can break a hundred, and Hanson can have one.

Now there are only seven evolutionists, and the power gap is too great.

“So today we have to fight?” Hanson was still a god, and looked at the Negro and asked lightly.

“If you kneel down and admit to the sanctuary by mistake, I can certainly spare your life.” The black god's mouth rose slightly and looked at Hanson with disdain.

He's not only going to kill Hanson today, but he's also going to put the goddess shelter in his bag. If he can subdue Hanson, it's naturally even better. He can take the goddess shelter without spending any effort.

Hanson suddenly laughed: “It's a shame. ”

“Pity about what?” The Negro asked coldly.

“You'll soon find out how ridiculous your dependence is, and unfortunately you don't have a chance to laugh.” Between the words of Hanson, his legs burst out with tremendous power, like a running horse, rushing towards the Dark God.

“Is he crazy?” There was an outcry in the Goddess Shelter, and no one would have expected Hanson to rush into the Black Goddess Legion alone.

That's seven broken hundreds of evolutionaries, and the elite of more than 200 evolutionaries. This whole goddess shelter is an egg touching rock compared to it. Hansen actually rushed to the Black God Legion alone. In many people's view, Hansen's behavior is no different than finding death.

“Die!” The Dark God had a cold drink, and the long knife swung, and the six broken hundred evolutionaries behind him rushed out, blocking Hanson's path, to directly surround him.

In the eyes of the Dark God, Hanson is simply looking for death, and Hanson's body and hands he has seen. It's really amazing, but what's the use of a man's power in front of an army?

Stronger physicians, in the battlefield like meat grinders, are just a minor pawn, the real war is to win by force, that is the king's way of soldiers.

Now the Black God is going to crush Hanson directly with the soldiers of Wangdao.

The act of single-handedly shooting like Hanson, not only does the Negro think he's looking for death, everyone thinks he's looking for a way to die.

“Crazy... Crazy... This guy is really crazy...”

“The poor man must have something to hate, who made him so arrogant. ”

“Let's open the gates and wait for the Negroes to come in before they kill Hanson again. ”

“Right, right, right. Open the gates and welcome them in. ”

There are several eye-catching people who have already opened the gates to greet the new Lord.

“Whoever dares to approach the gates of the city half-step, kills without pardon.” Jan Marie Lenson glanced at the people and gave the order.

Members of the Legion of the Goddess who guarded the gates turned their guns and pointed their weapons at those who rushed towards the gates, stopping them in horror.

“Lieutenant Yang, Hanson is looking for a way to die. Why do you have to bury him? We do this for the best of all. ”

“Yeah, Hanson, he's not gonna die. We're gonna die. ”

“Don't get yourself wrong, Lieutenant Yang, because you are so young and beautiful. ”

……

Even though they dared not break through the gates, the crowd still shouted at Yang Manly in isolation.

“Instead of worrying so much, think about how you'll get along when we defeat the Black Gods.” Yang Manly snorted coldly.

Everyone's heart was cold, but someone laughed: “Lieutenant Yang, you can't help but think about the sky. The Dark God Legion is so powerful. Then Hansen is just looking for his own way to die. Do you still want to defeat the Dark God Legion? It's just daydreaming...”

“Dreaming in the daytime…" A number of people are attached to it, mostly those who voluntarily withdrew from the Legion of the Goddess.

On the battlefield outside the city, Hanson had already broken into enemy formation alone. He had not summoned the blade in his hand, and had not even worn armor, so he stormed in empty-handed.

Six broken hundreds of evolutionaries directly approached Hansen, one with a tidal wave of horrific forces, and the weapon of the beast's soul directly killed Hansen.

But Hansen's running body, while spinning at high speed, incredibly crossed out three feet, avoided the current two attacks, and continued to rush toward the Dark God.

The last four hundred evolutionists were shocked, and the soldier's blade quickly slashed into Hanson.

But Hanson seemed like a brilliant loneliness, under such high speeds, a fluttering transformation, the instant that intersects their blades and passes.

Come on, come on, come on!

Strong, strong, heinous!

Six broken hundreds of evolutionists, who failed to stop Hanson from moving forward, seemed like an unprecedented and lonely assassin. The moment passed through the resistance of six broken hundreds of people and continued to rush toward the Dark God.

“Impossible!” The Dark God's heart trembled. How long has it been since Hanson was much stronger than the last time they fought? Just looking at this speed is much stronger than the last time they didn't know.