Super God Gene

Little red horses were just a little scared at first, but after a few laps, they didn't notice any danger, so they roamed around Hanson and them happily.

Hanson was anxious to hijack the pony, but he also knew there was no rush, just sitting there watching and waving to the pony from time to time.

The ponies looked less and less afraid of them, and soon they really walked to Hanson and sniffed on him with their noses.

Hansen's mind is a little tangled up. I don't know if I want to take this pony down now. In theory, this is the best chance, but Hansen doesn't have confidence in catching a superdivine creature alive, even if it's just a young body.

Not to mention, the little red horse still seems to be cautious, and the horses outside are so grumpy that a flying horse hisses at this side. If he had an early eye to kill, Hanson would have been scratched by a thousand knives.

Silver suddenly got unhappy and jumped onto Hanson's leg, grinning at the little red horse's teeth, whimpering like a warning.

The little red horse was frightened, Hanson called badly, afraid that the little red horse was frightened away by the little silver, hurriedly pressed the little silver.

But the little red horse was just frightened. After a few steps back, he clearly looked at the hostile appearance of the little silver and silver. Instead, he seemed to be more happy. He spread his hooves and ran to Hansen's side, and he rubbed himself against Hansen.

The little silver eyes were all red. If Hanson hadn't pressed them, he would have gone out to educate the little red horse.

Hansen tried to reach out and touch the brown hair on the back of the pony, and the pony didn't resist, leaving it to Hansen to touch and seem to enjoy it.

But Hansen's touch, outside the flying horse herd was blown up, one by one flapping his wings into the sky, like a cloud covering the sky, hissing at Hansen in the air, like he would rush down to step Hansen into meat sauce at any time, but eventually no flying horse rushed down.

“Be a good boy and let Uncle hug you.” Hanson reached out and slowly embraced the pony, who had no resistance at all and seemed happy.

But Hanson's heart is a little tangled up. Now is definitely his best chance of hijacking the pony, but will King Fei and the Horse Clan accept the blackmail? If King Fei and the Horse Clan don't attack him at all, it's really over.

After a while of hesitation, Hansen didn't do it, and the little red horse cheered right next to Hansen, looking very naive and rotten.

Hanson knew it was just a superficial phenomenon, and when the pony grew up, I was afraid it would be like those flying horses, and the first reaction to seeing humans was to attack, not to be curious.

While Hansen was hesitating to do something about the pony, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart. Hansen was shocked and thought it was the pony who was going to flip his face.

But after a glance, he found that the little red horse was still cheering, and the next second, he suddenly stretched out a tentacle like a vine toward Hanson and rolled them over.

Those tentacles were very fast, but most of them rolled into little red horses, and Hanson came and reacted and stepped directly into the air.

And that little red horse wasn't so lucky, no matter how powerful it was, it was always just a short time after birth, so little experience, it was suddenly tied by countless tentacles.

The next second, the grass cracked open a mouth, and those tentacles dragged the pony into the crack.

The little red horse hissed and flashed red, sort of like the red light from the police car, and a rattan tentacle was cut off, falling out of green blood on the ground.

Yet more vines came out of the ground and tied the red horse, dragging it into the crack.

Hanson glanced at the crack and saw a fleshy red inside with sharp fangs staggered like gears, and he didn't know what was really going on down there.

“No wonder the wolves and the flying horses didn't dare come in because there was a horrible alien creature here!” Hanson looked at the little red horse and was about to be dragged into the bloody red mouth underground, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, summoned the red flame storm dragon clash and cut directly into the past.

The flame swayed, the heavy weapon was cut over the tentacles, and the pieces of tentacles were cut off, and a scorched black flame burned over the broken tentacles. The tentacles on the little red horse had been cut off, and the little red horse was restored to freedom.

It just doesn't have wings yet, it doesn't have the ability to fly, it runs twice on the ground, and it looks like it's going to be tied up by other tentacles.

Hanson picked up the pony and slapped his wings into the sky.

This alien creature underground is very strange, I don't know why it is particularly interested in this little red horse, but Hanson and the little silver and silver have not been attacked too strongly, as if the alien creature underground, all attention is on the little red horse.

Hanson had just flown up with a red horse in his arms, but heard a boring beast roar, as if the earth had trembled for a moment. He saw a tentacle under the ground rising like a dragon, and a large piece of grass was lifted straight away, and a giant climbed out like a demon in hell.

It's a giant bug like a centipede, just showing off a body, but it's already huge, rushing out of the ground dozens of meters like a train, with countless long beards on both sides of the back, scrolling wildly into the ponies and Hansen.

That was too fast, much faster than Hanson's Bleeding Wings, and the long, tentacle-like beard rolled together, taking up almost all the space on all sides.

Hansen had a fierce dragon flame in his hand, blowing away the long beard of dense numbness, making the sky full of splashing flames, the art of flying erupted, his body accelerated sharply in the air, avoiding the bite of that foreign creature.

At this time, the flying horses in the sky finally couldn't help but rush down, an angry long sigh rushed down, obviously the guardian cut, and again with fear, all rushed towards the monster that climbed out of the ground.

The long beard on the monster seemed to be able to regenerate. After being cut off, it grew up again. A flying horse flushed down and was entangled by the long beard. Many flying horses were strangled and torn apart, and flesh fell everywhere.

The monster crawled out of the ground, and his gigantic body was over 100 meters long, and his crust was purple and black, with countless strange feet underneath, and countless beards on it.

He saw the monster raising his horrible body, dancing his long beard on his back, hanging a flying horse, and chasing Hanson, who was holding a red horse, wildly.

“What's so special about red horses?” Hansen was surprised that he had to run off with a little red horse in his arms in the art of flying. In his hand, the Red Flame Dragon danced wildly, blasting all his long beards into coke and black grey.

An earthquake came from afar. Only the white king of flying horses stepped across the sky from afar, and the clouds rushed into the night. Apparently, anger had reached its extreme point.