Super God Gene

Chapter 565: Killing the Snake King

Wang Liang several people have been admired by Hanson's five bodies, theoretically, no one can do this level of command, because the battle itself is constantly changing, you are a commander, don't say to command ten people, even if it is a commander, I'm afraid not waiting for you to finish, the battle there has been divided between victory and defeat.

However, Hansen biased the command of ten people, the effect was amazing, and Hansen himself was very calm. Although the speed of speech was quick, he was not impatient. Wang Liang did not feel tired or restricted in their execution, but rather felt more able to use his strength.

At this time, Wang Liang had already been amazed at Hanson. In the army, the strength of the individual can be respected by the military, but those who can truly be worshipped by the military are always commanders, and can lead the troops to defeat one victory after another.

Commanders like Hanson, they've never even heard of it.

In theory, it is impossible for Hanson to direct ten people to fight, but that is just a theory. The magic of Hanson's Dong Xuan Jing technique is layout. He did not actually direct Wang Liang how they fight, nor did he direct how they came to adapt.

What Hansen did was actually predict and layout. The orders Hansen made were actually advance preparations, proactive layouts. When Wang Liang listened to the command and reached the position, he found the opportunity to make spontaneous responses, not how Hansen taught them how to adapt.

Just like Hanson himself, every punch he punched was to lure or force his opponent to the position he needed, and now he just treats Wang Liang as his ten hands.

The key to doing this is knowing what Wang Liang can do and can't do, otherwise when they get to the position, their reaction does not reach Hanson's expected effect, and the layout will break.

So Hanson started by carefully looking at their abilities before he started directing the layout, knowing each other so he could use it with ease.

Under Hanson's command, the easier it is for Wang Liangten people to fight in Vietnam, the more confidence they will have in Hanson. The trust built in this situation is the most reliable, because they have experienced it firsthand and have embraced it physically and mentally.

Wang Liang, even though they stabilized, still couldn't kill Snake King, the situation did not change eventually, but once their health problems, they would still lose.

So Wang Liang and the others are still a little worried. After all, humans are not foreign creatures and their physical strength is very limited. Like this kind of high-intensity battle, the average person just persists for an hour or two at most.

However, Hanson did not have so many concerns. Using Wang Liang's ten men, he gradually pushed Snake King to the desired position.

Finally, the head of the Snake King automatically arrived in front of Hansen. Hansen jumped in shape, and a crackling rock in the palm of the mountain shot over the head of the Snake King. The shadow suddenly drilled in and burst into the head of the Snake King with terrible destructive power.

Ho!

The Snake King was struck hard, and suddenly he raised his head in pain and yelled at the sky. When he lowered his head again, his figure seemed a little confused. Although still powerful, he was not as organized as before.

Hansen was delighted. It seemed that it was useful to get into the brain. The Snake King had been hurt in the brain and his mind had been confused.

Continuing to direct Wang Liang and their battles, not long later, Hanson pushed the Snake King's head in front of himself and slapped him hard.

Secondary traumatization, Snake King's body is already a little out of control, like drunk alcohol.

Wang Liang, who are also surprised and surprised, fought harder under Hansen's command, and were more fearful of Hansen.

Boom!

When Hanson's third palm was slapped on the head of the Snake King, the Snake King couldn't bear to fall and twist the pain on the ground.

So far, the battle is almost over. Hanson ordered Wang Liang to kill the ice snake herd and slap himself on the head of the already powerless Snake King, directly bombing his brain, causing him to die completely.

“Out of the soul of the beast... must be out of the soul of the beast... Alilujah... Bless the Virgin Mary...” Hansen's heart was so anxious, it took so much effort, if the soul of the beast is not out, there is no point for Hansen.

“Kill the Divine Blood Creature Silver Eye Ice Snake King, get the Silver Eye Ice Snake King Beast Soul, and eat their flesh to randomly get 0-10 points of the Divine Gene. ”

As soon as he heard the voice, Hanson almost cheered and yelled in his heart: "I love you, Virgin Mary! ”

Once King Snake died, the Ice Snakes could no longer sustain their fearless attacks and fled back to the Snow Valley.

Wang Liang did not stop until they chased him to the mouth of the valley. One of them looked at the battlefield with some surprise. The bodies of ice snakes were everywhere, and there was no shortage of mutation.

They all got a lot of Ice Snake Beast souls, mostly primitive, but occasionally one or two mutants.

They killed too many ice snakes, but it was a huge gain.

“I'll leave this to you. Find some men and bring back the Snake King and the flesh of these icesnakes.” Hanson left after a few sentences.

Wang Liang had no psychological resistance to Hansen's orders at this time, and Hansen's display of commanding power had made them accept this fact in their hearts.

Hansen circled around and went back to the top of the ice peak, and the little silver fox was still waiting there. That long-awaited look, some of which made Hansen wonder if he would wait there for the rest of his life if he didn't come back.

When Hansen came back, the little silver fox gracefully walked to Hansen's leg, his big, shrugged tail snagging Hansen's calf and his little head hovering over it.

Some of Hanson's heart likes this sweet little silver fox, and he thinks, "I'd rather it be an ordinary creature, so I can feel safe around it. But if it's just an ordinary creature, I'm afraid it doesn't have that spirit and wisdom. ”

One hand held the little silver fox in his arms and the other summoned the Silver-Eyed Ice Snake Sword.

A narrow silver sword appeared in Hansen's hand, more than three feet long, all white and snowy. The blade was only a finger wide in length, but it gave a heavy texture.

The guardian is the style of a pair of snake wings, the whole sword is covered in snake scales with a strange aesthetic.

Though it is also a fine sword, the silver-eyed ice snake sword is a little wider than the silver-haired girl's spirited fine sword, and the silver-haired girl's fine sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, but the snake sword appears very solid, completely in two different styles.

Hanson waved twice and felt the smoothness of the split void. He loved it: “With just one more sword, I could kill into the royal shelter and get the twin spirits. ”