Super God Gene

They thought Hanson might have wings and wanted to fly in and lure the Snake King out.

It's almost impossible if you go down there, and all of a sudden you're stuck in the snow, and you're attacked by a bunch of ice snakes hiding beneath the snow, with little chance of life.

But if it were to fly, it would be just as tragic. Ice Snake is capable of flying. Although it is not high, as long as it is in Ice Valley, it will not escape the attack range of Ice Snake.

That's why they think Hanson walked in like this and was simply looking for a way to die.

But who knows, Hanson walked into the valley and didn't summon wings to fly.

How could anyone practicing Ice Skeleton be afraid of cold poison, but Hanson wasn't planning on letting the snake bite him either.

Stepping into the snow valley, Hanson flew fast past the snow and stepped on the snow, leaving only a shallow little mark, if you don't pay attention to it, you can barely see footprints.

In addition to being able to rely on emptiness, Half Step Cloud refers to the art of lightness. If you practice to the extreme, it's not difficult to trample snow seamlessly.

The many evolutionists out there are a little stunned to see, and it's a little surprising that Hanson is just an evolutionist.

Hanson's figure, though light and gentle, nevertheless attracted the attention of nearby ice snakes, only to see two ice snakes drill out of the snow and blast towards Hanson.

Snowy white silver scales flashed cold forest light in the sun, and on both sides of their bodies, they unfolded a pair of thin clear snake wings like cicada wings, flashing a different light, after a single blow, circled in the air, and crawled towards Hansen.

Hanson looked at the data and naturally knew that the ice snake had wings. Although it was not high, it had strong gliding power. He dared not be lazy. After flashing the bite of the two ice snakes, he proceeded swiftly.

Nor did he kill the two primitive ice snakes. His aim was to lure the Silver-Eyed Ice Snake King out. Now kill the two primitive ice snakes, and the bloody smell will immediately attract all the ice snakes under the snow, which will only be more troublesome.

Ignoring the pursuit of the two ice snakes, Hanson continued to fly forward, and from time to time several ice snakes drilled out, but he could not pose much of a threat. Hanson stepped on the snow to avoid a snowflake and quickly headed into the canyon.

The evolutionists outside look at each other and see the color of surprise in the other's eyes. Like this, the evolutionists are already exceptional, almost difficult to see.

“Do you really think he can lure the Silver-Eyed Snake King out?” An evolutionist looks strangely at a distant figure in the snow valley and asks his companions around him.

“Hard to say, this man, can't see through.” Another evolutionist replied.

“It allows us to gather more information about him, but what we have seen and heard is so reported that we wonder if it will be believed.” Another laughed bitterly.

“Hopefully it won't let us turn our faces on him. This man is terrible. If I put it on him, I will always feel uneasy. Even with the protection of thousands of troops, I will worry about his head being removed. It is horrible. ”

“I hope not. It's nice to follow him. At least he's not as arrogant as the Negroes. Some things can still be discussed. ”

Soon, Hanson disappeared into their sight, and Snow Mountain stretched for hundreds of miles, and all Hanson knew was that the Silver-Eyed Snake King was in an ice hole in the middle, just rushing inside.

Hanson had two or three hundred ice snakes behind him ten miles into the snow mountains, but that was a good result, and if he killed an ice snake, tens of thousands of ice snakes in the whole valley would have been drawn this way.

“Strange, not to say that the ice hole is about 30 miles away, now that I've walked almost 40 miles, how come I still haven't seen the ice hole?” Hansen felt strange in his heart, coming here, there were thousands of ice snakes chasing after him, good thing he was light and fast, and those ice snakes couldn't catch him either.

But after walking so long, both sides were steep thousands of ice walls, and no ice holes were seen at all.

The Silver-eyed Snake King is said to be huge, at least a hundred meters long, capable of allowing it to enter the ice hole, at least a meter or two wide, impossible to see.

Hanson rushed in for another 20 miles and still didn't see any ice holes or traces of the Snake King. He had to whisper in his heart: “Those people are not going to pit me, are they giving me the divine blood biology information is false? ”

Think about it, it's unlikely. It's all old stuff, and they didn't know Hanson was coming to kill this Silver-Eyed Snake King. How could he have done it first?

“Walk inside again.” Hanson kept moving forward, but found an anomaly.

Originally attracted to him, more and more ice snakes suddenly seemed to be missing a lot, and fewer and fewer, and few miles away, the ice snakes that followed him disappeared completely.

In Hanson's heart, he said: "Are you going to reach the land of the Silver-eyed Snake King? Don't they dare approach the Snake King's area? ”

It doesn't feel right to think about it. If it's where Silver-Eyed Ice Snake King is, those ice snake groups should be more desperate to protect Snake King, how can they just walk away?

The more Hansen felt that there was something strange about this ice valley, something that might have happened that made it mutate.

Four meters down, you can't see outside the snow valley for a long time, there are no traces of ice snake drilling in the surrounding snow, and the snow valley is quietly scary.

The sun, which was originally hanging in the sky, was already covered by clouds, and sporadic snowflakes fell, although not large, with a sense of unspeakable coolness.

Without the wind, the crushed snow floats vertically, merging with the original silver and white snow, lonely and palpitating.

“You can't go back without seeing the face of the Silver Eyed Snake King.” Hanson gave up so unwillingly that he bit his teeth and continued into the snow valley.

He had the blood of a runaway god. He fled to his death. He could not be stopped by the ice snakes. He did not have too much fear.

After more than 20 years of walking, I didn't even see an ice snake. It was already an ice wall in front of it, and behind it was a constant peak of ice. It was almost to the end of the Snow Valley.

Suddenly, Hanson saw an ice hole on one side of the ice wall, more than three meters high, less than a meter wide, and the elongated ice hole looked a little weird.

With no one in sight, Hanson summoned both the gold armor and the magic crest and walked carefully towards the ice hole.