Super God Gene

Chapter 716: Fist to Meat

The light and shadow staggered, the Son of the Light God has mentioned speed to the extreme, but still can't hurt Hansen. No matter how fast he is, Hansen seems to have predicted everything in advance. Between the movements of his body, his offense is completely defeated.

Hanson knew his chances had come, and now he could stay unharmed by the Son of Light. Next, as long as he met the Son of Light, he might have a chance to win.

The Son of the Light is so fast, obviously a speed-dominated spirit, the body must be less resilient than those superdivine creatures that are strong in flesh.

And he was wearing only the robe of God, without armor, which sufficiently illustrated that he was not a spiritual spirit dominated by physical strength.

“If you can hit him, you may have a chance. You are only one step away from the rewards of the ten great godsons. In any case, you may be able to spell a super beast soul or a super alien spirit.” Hanson bites the support of his teeth and constantly uses his position to lure the Son of Light to where he needs it.

“It's incredible to be able to avoid the attack of the Son of Light in this way. However, if you just avoid the attack, there is still no chance of winning. He is too slow to hit the Son of Light...” Huaping said with surprise and concern.

After so many years of watching the Second Shelter Divine War, Gold Coins was the only human evolutionist who could make it to this point, and he really wanted Gold Coins to win and take the throne of a Divine Son.

But the helpless power gap was there, even if the gold coin used that magical figure to avoid the attack of the Son of Light, the distance of speed still existed, he couldn't even touch the Son of Light, which was enough to make the Son of Light stand undefeated.

And it is clear to everyone that the gold coin was fought with the genetic lock unlocked, and he was able to support it for a very limited amount of time.

If you're an evolutionist in general, I'm afraid you've been in battle for so long that you can't keep the locks open.

The gold coin is obviously a different kind, his physical qualities are much stronger than the average evolutionist, and he should be able to continue to support it for some time.

But it was only for a while, and nobody knew he was going to be able to do it for a long time.

In fact, Hanson was able to sustain himself to this day, not only because of his strong physical qualities, but also because he practiced the Evergreen Curse and embraced Yuanyang Gong, so that he could sustain himself to this day.

After all, Hanson is just an evolutionist. He can't keep up. He must defeat the Son of Light as soon as possible.

Hanson's eyes caught on fire, and the whole person was calm and step-by-step to where he needed to be.

The Son of Light only attacked Hanson madly, but did not notice that he himself had reached the edge of the fighting table.

At the moment when the Son of Light reached the corner of the dead, Hansen suddenly moved. It was incredible that he was fast. Although he could not reach the Son of Light, he was also fast enough to make his figure almost invisible.

Even the Son of the Light was struck by Hanson's sudden gear shifts. I had no idea that Hanson could explode at such a speed, and was instantly close to Hanson.

Hanson's eyes were burning, his heart beating wildly, his bones and flesh trembling all over his body, and in his body, there was even more blanched light flowing, greatly increasing his speed.

This is a simulation of the breath circulation of the Son of the Light, although due to physical qualities, it is not yet able to reach the level of the Son of the Light, but it is also faster than imagined.

Theoretically, Hanson's physical qualities are 217, and the superdivine creatures are about 300, less than 30 percent apart, and there is no theoretical absolute repression.

“How could it be so fast!” A lot of people stood up and stared at Hanson for this sudden high-speed attack.

“This speed may be a real opportunity…” Fang Ming was ecstatic.

Wah Ping also squeezed his fist and stared dead at Hanson's blow. If he could not meet the Son of Light again, Hanson would really have no chance.

Many people squeezed their fists nervously and prayed that Hanson's blow would hit the Son of Light.

The Son of Light had already stood in the corner of the fighting table, and was suddenly attacked by Hansen at such a terrible speed. After a slight glimpse of the divine color, he flew away between the shapes and moments. He actually avoided Hansen's blow and rubbed himself past him, rushing out of the corner.

The humans who watched the war couldn't help but scream, all lamenting for Hanson. At this point, they were still hidden by the Son of Light. There is still a huge difference in speed.

“Ratio speed? You're not even close.” The moment the Son of Light rubbed himself against Hansen, his lips softened slightly and he spoke with contempt.

“Really?” Hanson stood still, staring coldly at the Son of the Light, five fingers wide, and grabbed the Son of the Light against him.

“It's useless, my speed is unattainable in the second refuge, let alone comparable to that of you humble human beings.” The Son of Light's shape accelerated again, pulling a distance from Hanson, who couldn't even touch his crotch.

The farther we look at Hanson's palms and the shape of the Son of Light, the more powerlessness and despair are created in the minds of those watching the war.

But all of a sudden, Son of Light, who was pulling away from Hansen, the whole person seemed to have been sucked by a powerful magnet, and suddenly flew back upside down, caught his head by Hansen's big hand.

“Run again!” Hanson punched hard and hit the Son of Light in the face full of horrors and unbelievers.

Boom!

The Son of Light was struck with his head backwards, a red mark was struck on his handsome face, his nose was slightly crooked, and a little blood fell from his nose.

But when he was struck so hard in the face, the body of the God of Light was not smashed out, but rather sucked in front of Hanson. His head, which was smashed backwards, bounced back into front of Hanson.

Without any hesitation, Hansen double-fisted and danced, the great wheel of elephant fists violently smashed on the face of the God of Light, punched one after the other, bones collided with the flesh of the God of Light's face to make a dull sound like metal impact.

Fist to flesh, bone collision.

The Son of the Light has been terrified, struggling to retreat, but he seems to have an intangible suction, which reduces his speed a lot, and Hanson's power erupts, and his speed actually catches up with him.

Boom!

The fierce fist seemed to flood the face of the Son of Light, making a murmuring sound. Even the Son of Light, whose body was as strong as the Son of Light, was still smashed with blue-face swelling and blood flowing out of his nose.

The Son of the Light God tried to resist, but as soon as the suction slowed down his movements a little, and then all his movements seemed to be expected by Hanson, he only did half of them, and Hanson had already hit him, and he had to take them back, he couldn't resist.