Super God Gene

Feitian blood centipede was indeed lured away by Hansen, who followed him into the ancient forest to drill.

Ancient trees were slammed down, a group of foreign creature raptors flew into the sky, tigers fled the leopard, and large swathes of insects competed to escape. It seems that they were all scared of this giant flying centipede.

Hanson unlocked the genetic lock, using the technique of simulating the breath flow of the Divine Son of Light to strengthen his speed, but even so, he couldn't pull the distance from this flying centipede of blood, he could only keep it from being caught up, so that Hanson's heart was horrified.

Such a horrible big guy, even Jihad angels are invincible, not to say Jihad angels are not strong, but there is no way to divide the body shape. The odd power of flying heavenly centipede is natural, in this regard too many over Jihad angels.

Jihad angels defended themselves fine, but it was impossible to stop flying Centipede, so Hanson had to flee.

In the ancient forest, Hanson fled desperately. He had long lost sight of the location. On several occasions, Hanson tried to throw away this centipede egg, but he couldn't help it.

Trying to get the little angel to pay attention to the flying centipede, but this guy, like he recognized Hansen, was not attracted to the little angel at all, and chased Hansen to death.

The sword of the little angel is cut over. There are too many claws on the centipede. One claw can block the sword of the little angel, and the little angel can't help it.

Hanson fled, and the ancient trees in front were suddenly empty, and the huge mountain ranges were in front of him, one mountain after another, and he didn't know where it was.

Hanson had no other choice but to escape into the mountains and walk around the mountains. He could also circle with the flying centipede.

It's just that Hanson was very strange. He could see a lot of foreign creatures in the ancient forest, but when he entered the mountain, he suddenly died of silence and terror. He crossed two mountains and didn't even see a flying bird leaving the beast. There were green and grey stones everywhere, and even plants rarely grew.

Hanson also did not have time to think about what was going on in the bottom. He had limited time to unlock the genetic lock, escaped for half a day, has gradually started to get a little overwhelmed, his whole body hurts terribly, and if he continues, he will probably permanently damage his body.

But closing the locks means that the breath flow of the God of Light can no longer be simulated. His speed has dropped dramatically, and he cannot escape the chase of the flying centipede.

As soon as Hanson bit his teeth, he pulled the centipede egg out of the bag and was ready to throw it back to the flying centipede, so he could fight for a chance to live.

But when I turned around, I saw the flying centipede twisted and screamed at the foot of the mountain, but it didn't come after me, as if I was afraid of something.

Hanson slightly beamed, hurried to measure around, he ran to a mountain, all surrounded by such mountains, he didn't pay attention, at this time the fine measurement, but found that the mountain and the surrounding mountains seemed to be somewhat different.

The mountain next to it is full of blue-grey stones, but the mountain is slightly blue, and the stones seem to exhibit some metallic shine.

I don't know what the secret is on this blue mountain. The horrible flying blood centipede only screams under the mountain, but I don't dare to step onto the blue mountain. I keep dancing outside to distort it and split all the mountain stones around me.

But no matter how fierce the flying centipede is, it still dares not approach Blue Mountain.

Hansen had a bad feeling in his heart, hurriedly spreading the cave air field, but he didn't find anything strange nearby. There was no breath of life on this blue mountain rock, like ordinary mountain stones, it was dead.

This relieved Hanson, at least temporarily, but his cavernous air field covered a limited area and looked up into the mountains.

Only the mountain is magnificent, only half the mountain has been covered by cloud fog, you can not see what is on the mountain, it is only within sight, blue mountain stone, not even the root dead grass, nothing surprising.

“What the hell is a flying centipede afraid of? Even his descendants stole it, and he dared not set foot on the Blue Mountain. There must be something odd about it, I'm afraid, on the Blue Mountain.” Hanson looked at the mountains with a few eyes, and the clouds covered him with mist.

Hanson was curious, but he knew better that curiosity would kill the cat, so he walked around the foot of the mountain, going around the other side of the Blue Mountain, fleeing the hunt for this flying centipede.

Though Feitian Blood Centipede did not dare to go up the Blue Mountain, he stared dead at Hansen outside, and Hansen went that way, and it went straight around, just staring at Hansen.

Hanson bites his teeth, puts the centipede egg between one of the mountain stones on the Blue Mountain, and goes around the other side himself, hoping that the flying blood centipede will look at its eggs and stop chasing itself.

Unfortunately, Hansen's calculation was wrong. The centipede saw his eggs become more violent, but he still didn't dare to step onto the Blue Mountain to retrieve his eggs. He just chased Hansen around the mountain and made a fierce howl. The mountains around him kept shaking that howl.

There was also the sound of the mountain stone being smashed by flying centipede, countless claws climbing through the mountain stone, like countless blades, cutting the mountain stone out of many traces.

“This guy and I got it?” Hansen was depressed and wanted to think about it. He could only escape if the little angel took the centipede egg and led the flying centipede away.

As Hanson was about to let the little angel fly away with a centipede egg, he suddenly heard the sound of the ancient clock coming from the top of the mountain.

When!

The mysterious ancient bell came down from the Blue Mountains and kept echoing between the mountains. In the moment of hearing the bell, Hanson's breath was chaotic. He was frightened and rushed to run the hollow scriptures, forcing the chaotic breath back.

When!

When the clock at the top rang again, it seemed to have some strange power, adding to the turbulence and confusion in Hanson's body.

Hanson bites the genius of the tooth running hole and forcefully closes the confused breath in his body, counteracting that mysterious bell.

The bell has an empty aesthetic, seems to have some strange power, like ripples gradually scattered cloud mist over the top of the mountain, layer by layer, gradually revealing the true face of the top half of the Blue Mountain.

After the ancient bell rang six times in a row, Hansen finally supported the bell until it ended. It took him two minutes to regain his confused breath and slowly open his eyes.

Only clouds over the Blue Mountains have dispersed, forming a circular vacuum near the Blue Mountains, where the sky clouds roll over kilometers away, but no clouds are visible within kilometers.

Hanson looked at the top of the Blue Mountain and wanted to see exactly what was up there, where the mysterious bells came from.