Super God Gene

The Blue Crystal Squad met Russell Lane outside the mountains and took Russell Lane back to the shelter. Wu Qinggang also killed a divine blood creature, ran away two of them and rushed back.

Everyone in the Blue Crystal team thought things were strange. The three god-blooded creatures shouldn't be here. There seemed to be some problems, but nothing else happened, and Russell was safe.

Despite some misgivings, nothing is naturally best in Russell, and when he returns to the shelter, Russell leaves the shelter and returns to the Union.

And there was a new piece of soil in the mountains, and something seemed to have been buried.

“Mom, are you okay?” Hanson already knew what happened at the shelter from Qin Xuan, and felt a little strange, but felt a little wrong. If those people wanted to deal with their mother, it didn't make sense to get only three divine blood creatures out.

“What can I do for you?” Russell asks back.

“Mom, your son has offended some people outside. Those people can't deal with your son. I'm afraid they'll deal with you. Mom, you're not going to shelter these days.” Hanson said directly.

This kind of thing can't be gentle, otherwise it would be really troublesome if Mom went back into the shelter without being serious.

Something's wrong this time, and Hanson doesn't want any more accidents, at least until he gets to his mom, who doesn't want her to go back to the shelter.

“Sam, you've offended someone. Is everything all right?” Russell was worried to ask.

“Don't worry, I can handle it. Your son is strong now.” Hanson laughed.

“Mom is useless and can't protect you.” Russell seems very sad to say.

“Mom, you've worked so hard to raise me, it's my turn to protect you in the future.” Hanson said hastily.

“By the way, Mori, did you keep your grandfather's relics?” Russell seems to have asked randomly.

“Don't worry, Mom, it's a great collection. I've always worn pendants.” Hanson said.

“That's good.” Russell was slightly relieved.

……

After disconnecting the communication, Russell's color was a little complicated: "After all these years of hard work, can't we get out of that vortex? ”

Hanson is ready to leave for the Blue Crystal Shelter as soon as he is sure that his mother is safe, in case he sleeps too long.

The Black Desert, an endless black desert, looks like a hell of a furnace, full of desperate colors, more thankless repression than the ordinary desert.

A man riding a golden lion appeared in a black desert, lonely and seemingly tiny in an endless desert.

“I wish I didn't have to eat or drink water to get better in this damn place.” Hanson had been in the Black Desert for six days, and then he finally made up his mind about one thing, and he got lost in the desert.

A black sandstorm two days ago, though it didn't kill him, completely lost him.

Now Hanson can only continue in one big direction, hoping to get out of the Black Desert before he runs out of his own nutrient solution.

The little silver seemed uncomfortable in the sun, lying on Hanson's shoulder with a big, shrugged tail over his head, hitting his arrears from time to time.

“Asylum Jan?” Hanson saw far above the black desert in front of him, and there was a spectacular building, his eyes lit up.

Even if it's not a human sanctuary, as long as it's not a super psychic sanctuary, Hanson can go in and get a psychic and play, and then send it back to the league for a hot bath, get some sleep, and supply it up.

Hanson urged the golden furrows to move forward, while carefully measuring the shelter, it did not look very large, it should not be a super psychic shelter, or even a royal shelter, at most a noble shelter.

But after getting close, Hansen's mind was a little twisted, and the shelter seemed shattered. Although there were no signs of collapse, it seemed like an ancient city that had been abandoned for years.

“Isn't this an abandoned shelter? God bless the transmission arrays here are still working.” Hanson prayed to himself.

Approaching the ancient city of Yellowstone, Hansen found that things weren't as bad as he thought. It was really a human sanctuary. Hansen saw a sun umbrella sticking in the sand in front of the city gate, a sleeping chair under the sun umbrella, and a person lying on the sleeping chair.

Precisely a woman, a beautiful woman.

Long, round legs, short, beautiful black hair, pretty peachy buttocks and plump, thin but firm, and a pretty muscular belly.

Everything looked so wonderful in this boring black desert that it almost straightened Hanson's eyes.

How could Hanson have seen it so clearly?

'Cause now the short haired beauty is lying on her sleeping chair, seemingly in the sun, looking very comfortable.

“Jesus Christ, am I blind? Or did I see too much in this black desert and have hallucinations in my head? Or is this a mirage?” Hanson rubbed his eyes hard.

The ancient city of Yellowstone is still in front of us, and the sun umbrella and sleeping chair in front of the city are still there, just like the short haired beauty on the sleeping chair.

Hanson still felt a little unreal and couldn't help riding the golden roar any longer, retrieving it from the sea of souls, and rushed towards the ancient city of Yellowstone himself.

Closer and closer to the ancient city, Hanson looked at it more and more clearly. It didn't seem like a mirage, kind of like it was real.

“Impossible? Could it be true? That can't be happening, can it? In the big desert there will be a beautiful woman with a naked ass in front of the city gate, it doesn't make sense, it must be a hallucination, it must be a hallucination, there is no human sanctuary in the black desert...” Hanson is really hard to believe, there is such a thing.

The short haired beauty lay in front of Hanson, unable to see her face clearly, lying there wearing a big sunglasses, and some juice drinks and snacks on the table next to her, seemed to fall asleep.

“Hallucinations… hallucinations… must be hallucinations…” Hanson flew quickly to the short haired beauty, reaching for a pinch on that peachy, sharp ass, the hand was very flexible and had a unique touch of sunscreen.

“Oh, it seems true!” Hanson felt very good and pinched hard again.

The next second, the short haired beauty finally woke up, her hands held up her upper body, her head turned to the side, and there was a beep like she wasn't asleep: "Orange, stop it, I'm in the sunbath. ”

But when she saw Hanson standing right next to her, with one hand still pinching her ass, the whole person was strangled.

After three seconds of staring at each other, the black desert seemed to tremble with a shocking scream.