Super God Gene

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The man reached out and suddenly came with an irresistible force. Hansen's body was about to be pulled towards the man. In a shock, he immediately loosened the red flame tornado wrapped in metal chains.

At the same time, Hanson summoned the soul of the Snow Beast to merge with herself, and also summoned the Red Flame Dragon Sky back.

The man shook the black iron chain in his hand, and all he could see was that the iron chain turned into a thousand black venomous snakes and swept towards Hansen, covering almost the whole of Hansen.

“It's over. You're dead this time. You can die yourself. Why are you dragging me? I haven't had a boyfriend yet, I haven't had sex yet, I don't want to die...” The short haired beauty Hansen pulled in my hand saw the black shadow of the sky, it was almost crying out.

Hanson flashed, walking in the shadow of the sky with a short haired beauty, and escaped all the chain attack.

A slightly different color flashed through the man's eyes and the chain trembled in his hand. This black metal chain seemed to survive in his hand, turning into a venomous snake, striking and killing from the angle of all the strange diamonds.

Hanson fluttered in shape, swimming between the shadows of the chain, no matter how weird the chain was, he couldn't hurt Hanson half.

“I'm dying... I'm dying... I'm going to get hit..." Short-haired beauty now feels like a flying car on the edge of a cliff, the person driving is not her yet, the feeling of crisis that seems to fall off the cliff at any moment, so that the short-haired beauty's eyes are already crystal clear.

The so-called car is not afraid to ride. Although Hanson dodged all the attacks, she would certainly not be able to dodge herself if she were a short-haired beauty, but Hanson carried her like this, and she was more frightened than she was by a whip.

Hanson's face was a little heavy, he had applied the Holy Xuan scripture to the limit, but he still had to stay out of the man's metal chains, trying to break out of the temple, but couldn't do it.

“It's really a super psychic! Just how did he get locked up in here?” Hanson wondered, swimming and measuring the spirits and temples.

There was no idol in the temple, but such a bare black metal column with two thick black metal chains with arms that passed through the man's left and right chests and locked him on top of the black metal column.

The man was able to move within less than a metre, and the black metal lock he used was a piece of metal that extended from the top of the column.

Dong Xuan's aura stretched out, but Hanson couldn't even observe the aura circulation in the man, which surprised Hanson slightly.

Hanson ran six times, but he didn't make it out of the temple. He was stopped by the chain.

However, the chain was not able to hurt him. Hanson simulated the breath flow of the God of Light, combined with the technique of putting on the Holy Xuan scripture, so that the chain could not take him.

It's just that Hanson's heart is a little depressed, and he can't even fight a locked super psychic. He has to have some temper to rush out with his abilities.

Hanson was struck once and stopped again. He didn't feel anything for himself, but the short haired beauty he was carrying was like riding a roller coaster on a cliff. Tears had flowed down his face.

Because of the long screaming, the short haired beauty's voice had been mute, and she could only cry silently, and Hanson carried her around.

Although it is not possible to observe a man's breath flow technique, Hanson is able to remember the way his chain is used, not to learn the chain method, but to use the layout to flush out once he has figured out his pattern.

Fortunately, the spirit is locked on the pole, otherwise Hanson would never be in the mood to go around with him, releasing the little angel and his war long ago.

But a war like this, which gave Hanson a lot of understanding, he rarely encountered such a strange weapon, and there were many unexpected things.

The excitement of the Battle of Hanson was almost forgotten about the short-haired beauty who was holding the silent tears in her hand and was intoxicated by the excitement of how to break the chain.

After more than an hour of full battle, Hanson finally rushed out of the stone temple. After all, the spirit was locked up, greatly constrained and unable to exert all its power.

“How could a spirit be locked in here? It's strange that there's no statue and no stone of soul.” Hanson thinks to himself, but he can't think of an answer.

Because there is no stone of the soul, and Hanson has no desire to kill the spirit, after all, there is no good in killing him. Instead, maybe he will save him. After all, after this death, he can return to the stone of the soul and be reborn without being trapped here.

“Dead * * * put me down.” The short haired beauty had tears all over her face and felt her waist about to break, shouting with a dull voice.

“I'm sorry I forgot about you.” Hanson remembered that he was carrying a beautiful woman, hurriedly dropping her off and unlocking the alloy wire lock.

Short-haired beauty wanted to get up, but her whole body was a little paralyzed, and her back was sore, so she stood up half the time. When she was twisted, she fell aside and ran into Hanson.

Hanson held her by his hand and said with a smile: "I said," Sister, even if I'm handsome, don't you have to hurry to give me a hug? I'm not a random person. At least we need to talk about life's ideals, right? ”

“Fuck you.” The girl pushed Hanson away, limping and sitting on the stone steps next to her, rubbing her sore waist.

Hanson was about to tease the girls again and ask them what was going on here, but all of a sudden he felt a horrible smell appeared outside the city and moved quickly toward the city.

Hanson looked at the direction of the gate and asked the short haired beauty, “Sister, is there any other horrible creature here besides the spirit? ”

Short-haired beauty had not answered, Hanson had already heard the rumbling hooves, and soon saw a body full of orange red hair, kind of like a cat, but big enough as an elephant, rushing towards this side.

Hanson couldn't help but frown, and from the breath of life emanating from this beast, there was no doubt that it was a superdivine creature.

“Little Orange, you came back just in time, this bad wolf bullied me, help me teach him a lesson.” Short-haired beauty was very happy to see the superdivine creature, but she stood up and jumped over, riding on the back of the foreign creature, touching the foreign creature's head with one hand, pointing at Hanson and saying with hatred.

The alien suddenly stared hard at Hanson with his big, round eyes and made a very, very scary, horrible yell.

“Meow!”