Super God Gene

“Are you all right?” When the queen saw the wound on Hanson's back, she was suddenly shocked.

From the shoulder to the waist, a mouth is cut open and the skin is open, and you can already see the white spine inside.

On Hanson's neck, there was also a wound bleeding and the skin was cut open. Fortunately, this wound did not see the bone. If it was deeper, the head would be cut off.

Both wounds are horrible, but the wound bleeds very little, Hansen's glacial jade osteotomy has strong control over the body, and there are ancient evil spells to control the blood, so there is not too much blood, otherwise just bleeding is almost dead.

“I'm still stuck.” Hanson bit, his back hurt so badly that he knew it was his spine that was injured, but it wasn't too bad. If he slowed down a bit, he was afraid the spine would be cut off by the crow, and the fairy wouldn't be able to save him.

The queen took out some wound medication and sprinkled it on Hanson's wound, and Hanson grinned in pain.

Suddenly, only one stinging strange scream was heard, the black crow bound by the gourd vine, there was no previous cold and cruel appearance, the body was trapped by the vine, the vine on the fine fleece of the vine actually stabbed into its body, like able to suck blood, sucked out the blood on the crow, the vine bound to the crow gradually became bloody.

The withered vines also seem to be coming back to life, and some places are actually sprouting.

Gaga!

The black crow monster screamed twice, suddenly his body earned money, the black feathers on his body erupted, but the crow himself used this spray to force, like a hairless chicken out of the bind of dead vines, and flew away, and the instant there was no trace.

Hanson's gaze stared at the crow, and he didn't realize that the crow still had the ability to shell out such a golden cicada.

After the crows fled, the gourd vines shrunk back and rolled over the skeleton. Those who sucked the crow's blood into blood-red vines gradually recovered their appearance of dead yellow. Only a few newborn sprouts remained on them, adding a new green to the dead yellow.

Hansen's gourd is still slightly fluctuating and has not disappeared as before. Hansen has been holding it in his hand, wondering if this one really breeds life.

If it really existed like a bloody Lotus bee, Hansen hated not being able to throw it away now, but if he wasn't sure yet, Hansen couldn't help it.

Apart from the strange heartbeat, there is nothing special about the gourd itself. Hanson touched the gourd, but his eyes pointed at the black feathers that had fallen off the crow.

The black feathers removed by the crow are just the longest feathers on the outermost layer of the body, and there are not a lot of them. There are about thirty of them, each one is a foot long. Hanson picked up a feather and took a closer look, and his eyes had to shine.

These black feathers are superdivine creatures and do not appear to be ordinary feathers, but rather a feather weapon specially trained by crows.

Each feather is like a cast of brown iron, with a chilling smell.

“Isn't this the treasure that the crow gathered?” Hanson asked the Queen to help him collect all the black feathers of the crow.

Carefully counted, not less than 36 feathers in total, fits the number of skyscrapers, each is about the length and size, if folded together, there is no problem to make a feather fan.

Hanson's back ached so badly, he said to the queen: "How about you try the hardness of this feather with your sword? ”

The queen nodded her head and summoned a sword of the soul of the divine blood beast, chopping it against the feather, only to see that there were no traces left on the feather, but the sword was wounded.

“Good stuff, what a good thing!” Hanson is ecstatic, these feathers are a great crossbow arrow with a peacock crossbow and maybe a chance to shoot a superdivine creature.

“Eighteen of these crow blackfeathers for you and me, right?” Hanson said to the queen.

“I took it. It's useless. You can have it.” The Queen gave Hanson all the black feathers of the crow at will.

The Queen had just seen Hanson take a strange crossbow. The crossbow was so much like a peacock with a under-eye. The Queen was very suspicious that the crossbow was the beast soul of the under-eye peacock.

But Hansen refused to say, nor did she ask, that Hansen wanted these black feathers, only to build a crossbow, which was very helpful for them to kill the super god creature, and Queen Solomon gave them all.

Hanson looked at the queen strangely, or put away all the black feathers.

He believed that with the Queen's eyes, it was impossible to see that there was a problem with the crossbow he was using, but she didn't even ask a word, and gave Hansen the black feather, which made Hansen very confused, not knowing what she was thinking.

“While the crow has fled, we must leave quickly, otherwise when the red mule returns, you will be so badly wounded that it will be difficult to run again.” The queen said, reaching straight for Hanson and carrying him down the hill in the other direction.

Hanson lay on the queen's back, until it was another flavor, he was helped this way for the first time since he entered the shelter, and he was also a woman, which made him a little strange.

Fortunately, no more danger was encountered along the way. The two men successfully descended Tianzhu Shenshan. The Queen summoned a giant elephant mount and took Hanson to a nearby shelter, so that Hanson could go back to the Alliance to take care of his injuries. He was so badly injured that it was difficult to heal his wounds with only wound medication.

But Hanson didn't go back to the Alliance, he had a little silver fox, which was better than the Alliance's restorative liquid, so there was no need to go back.

And Hanson kept thinking about the gourd. He really didn't have the heart to go back to the league, and he couldn't leave the gourd here.

The injuries were brought directly back to the little silver, which very consciously came up to lick Hanson's wounds, and those very scary wounds healed at visible speeds and even damaged bones were repaired.

Hansen's injuries gradually improved, and the queen went to rent another room to stay here for the time being. After she left, Hansen pulled out the gourd and put it in front of the little silver fox to see if it was good or bad.

The little silver fox saw the gourd and behaved strangely. He circled around the gourd for several rounds, then smeared his nose and sniffed it, and then looked around the gourd.

Hanson watched for a while, and the little silver fox turned around and went back to sleep on the mat.

“Hey, are you going to tell me exactly what this thing is?” Hanson was depressed, and from the silver fox's actions, he had no idea whether the gourd was a blessing or a scourge.

Little silver fox sleeps on the mat, but ignores Hanson. Hanson knows that little silver fox is not human after all. If it's complicated, it doesn't understand, and it's useless to say it yourself.