Super God Gene

“I wipe, it turns out I've left the wolves' land, didn't I just take off the wolves' mouth and enter the horses?” Hanson was depressed. He looked at the flying horse with wings. He hated not being able to slap himself. He had nothing to do with these herds of animals. He went to kill a single alien creature. He had nothing to do with it.

“Trying to take advantage is killing people!” Hanson sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, not knowing what the reason was, the wolves in the distance and the horses on the other side seemed to have little concern about the middle of the area, and did not come this way, giving Hanson a chance to breathe temporarily.

Hanson was afraid to fly in the air, and he had no advantage in the sky for flying horses that could fly.

Landing on the grass, Hanson carefully weighed around, and it seemed that there was nothing special about this area, that is, a grass area, but there were no wolves and horses within a dozen miles of the neighborhood.

After careful observation, Hanson found that the grass lengths on this side were relatively sparse, small and even slightly yellow, completely incomparable with those on both sides of the grass.

But nothing else, not even a small lake, is pure grass.

The wolf and the horse looked at him from afar and refused to leave for a long time. Hanson stayed here and did not believe that the wolf and the horse could hold him here forever.

But soon Hanson discovered that he was wrong. The horses and wolves were here all the time, and there were shifting shifts of guards, and a wave of wolves and horses came to watch the area.

Fortunately, Hanson has a lot of nutritional liquid on him, and it's no problem to support him here for a month or two.

But even if it lasted a month or two, those wolves and horses had no intention of giving up. Until half a month later, they kept a close eye on this place and didn't give Hanson a chance to leave.

“Silver, you're coming up with a solution. You're not gonna sneak off on your own when I'm dead, are you?” Hanson put the silver in front of himself and blamed him: “It's not right that you do this. The wolf doesn't know his family. You look just like me. Go talk to the wolf king and see if you can let us live. ”

Yet little silver lay on the floor, staring at Hanson silently, blinking elongated eyes from time to time.

Hanson felt like he was talking about the piano entirely to the cow, but he was spinning and spinning around, but he couldn't find a chance to escape.

“If it doesn't work, we'll have to force it out. The flying horse must not go, it looks more than the wolves, and is naturally capable of flying, which is more troublesome.” Hanson looked over at the wolf herd and saw the breeze blowing through the meadow, a gray spine hidden beneath the grass, not knowing how many gray wolves were hiding in the meadow waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Hanson had to observe their actions silently, hoping to find a suitable opportunity to flush them out, and it would be better to determine the location of the Wolf King, who had not seen where he was until now, so he did not dare to move.

On that day, Hanson saw a disturbance on the other side of the horse herd, only to see a red pony walking out of the herd, while all the nearby horses stepped aside and dared not approach the red pony.

“Is it Supergod II?” Hanson glanced at it and was somewhat surprised that the red pony seemed to have been born not long ago, full of curiosity about everything, walking around, even the divine blood grade horses rushed to make way for it, afraid to stop it.

“If the red pony is kidnapped, I wonder if I could use a way out of the flock?” Hansen had an evil thought in his heart, hated that he could not immediately put the knife around the neck of the red knife and negotiate the terms with the horse king.

But Hanson quickly dismissed the idea that the alien creature was not a human being, and if King Ma saw that he had hijacked the red pony, I'm afraid his first thought was not to negotiate with him, but to destroy him directly.

And the red pony, though small, was also a superdivine creature, and Hanson wasn't sure he would be able to do it himself.

The red pony seemed curious about everything, staring at Hanson and Silver, and seemed very interested in strangers.

The red pony tried several times to enter the area where Hanson was located, but was stopped by the horse king, who appeared in time, and then left with the red pony.

The red pony looked at this side with some regret as she walked away.

“It's a shame that the red pony might actually have a chance to hijack it if she came by herself.” Hansen felt guilty in his heart.

At night, Hanson lay on the grass and counted the stars. It was a bit boring, so he summoned the little angel and Princess Yin Yang to talk.

Talking and suddenly hearing what was coming from the horse herd, I saw a red pony sneaking up on this area, coming towards Hanson and them, looking at them with big eyes from time to time.

Hanson was happy to see it, but when the horses stopped, there was a commotion, and many horses screamed, as if to persuade the red ponies to go back and not to step in that area.

But what they call it, they don't dare step on this area like red ponies, they just scream over there.

The Horse King never showed up, and I don't know why.

The red ponies ignored them and still walked toward Hanson's side, looking at the curious things with their big eyes, and they didn't stop until they were a quarter of a metre away from Hanson, looking straight at them with their big eyes.

“Come here... baby, come here...” Hanson laughed on his face, reaching out his hands to the red pony like he was summoning the baby.

But the red pony took two steps back, and her eyes filled with vigilance and mistrust.

Hanson was just now alert, his expression was so like the strange uncle who abducted the child, he hastily converged the smile on his face, looked innocently at the red pony, but he was thinking about how to lure the red pony into it.

Hanson took the truffles out of his body and put them on the floor, indicating that the red pony came to eat them, but the red pony looked at them only once and no longer had any interest.

“Do horses have to eat grass?” Hanson was depressed, touched himself, and there was nothing else to seduce the red pony, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

But the red pony, after a while, seemed a little relieved and took a few more steps towards Hanson's side.

The horse herd over there is already vibrating, I don't know how many horses are outside, and I can't stop hissing at this side, like I'm persuading the red pony to go back, like I'm warning Hanson not to try to harm the red pony.

Hanson suddenly felt something was wrong. If the wolves and horses were reluctant to step in the middle of this area because of their consternation with each other, then now that the red ponies have come in, why haven't they rushed over in such a hurry?