Super God Gene

The transparent, jelly-like half-double lid was cut open by an angel sword with a long mouth, but the next second, the wound on the jellyfish top healed automatically.

A tentacle wrapped around a jihadist angel, except that the jihadist angel had a sword in his hand and cut off all those tentacles.

Hanson was happy to see his head, but before he was happy, the severed tentacles actually regenerated.

This jellyfish superdivine creature is extremely regenerative. The Great Sword of the Jihad Angel does not know how many times it has broken its tentacles. Even its body has been cut a lot more than a meter deep, but it recovers as it was in the beginning and has no effect at all.

Hanson sees a bit of a rush in his heart, so it's not an option.

Looking at the Red Flame Dragon Clash in her hand, this weapon's fire properties should be able to restrain the jellyfish. Unfortunately, the Jihad Angel is a pet. Apart from the pet armor that Hanson had previously received, there is no ordinary animal soul, and there is no way for her to use Red Flame Dragon Clash.

Hanson cut open the filament while silently watching the jellyfish, looking for an opportunity to come and go on his own. Perhaps relying on the restraint effect of the red flame storm dragon clash, he can kill it.

The jellyfish was very mad, not afraid to get hurt at all, cut off his tentacles, or cut off his body, and still attacked the jihadist angel frantically.

Hanson looked at the dark frown and the jihadist angel cut it almost everywhere, but the jellyfish seemed to have no weakness at all, and the jihadist angel could recover directly by chopping it at will.

“Does it really have no weaknesses? If that's the case, isn't it immortal?” Hanson frowned and, although theoretically impossible, actually seemed to do so.

At this moment, Jihad angels suddenly glistened in their eyes, picking a wonderful figure and suddenly jumping high, holding his son's sword over his head with both hands and smashing him hard against the jellyfish.

Boom!

Under the full blow of the Jihad Angel, the jellyfish's body was torn apart and cut in half directly from the middle, plunging into the water and watching the ecstasy in Hanson's heart.

“Little angel, nice work.” Hanson exclaimed excitedly, but only after he had screamed, he saw the jellyfish split in half and merged together again, rushing out of the water again, waving his tentacles to the little angel.

Hanson stared: “Motherfucker, is this guy really immortal, so he's not dead? ”

The jihadist angel's offense was still sharp, but it didn't kill the jellyfish. Hanson looked at it for a while and didn't see any weakness in the jellyfish.

At the time of Hanson's dark self-agony, he accidentally swept the daffodil flower in the pool and suddenly struck a spirit in his heart.

In such a fierce battle, the daffodil flower was not affected at all, not even a leaf and a petal were damaged and still flourished in delicacy.

“Curiously, it's not that cold. How could it not have been affected at all in such a chaotic battle?” Hanson weirdly weighed that daffodil.

After a while, Hanson can finally be sure that the jellyfish is deliberately protecting the daffodil flower, even when its tentacles are chopped off to the daffodil flower, the water filament will rise out of the cold, protecting the daffodil flower from falling toward its tentacles and bouncing aside.

“Something's wrong, it doesn't look like this jellyfish is controlling the filament, it looks like this daffodil is controlling the filament!” Hanson sees a strange thing.

The water filament in the cold tank keeps pouring out, attacking him and the little angel, if the filament is under the control of the jellyfish, then when the jellyfish is traumatized, the filament should always be paused and scattered.

But from now on, no matter what trauma the jellyfish has suffered, the water filament still flows towards him and the little angel, meaning no pause, as if the water filament had nothing to do with the jellyfish.

Even when the jellyfish were cut in half, it had to make Hanson suspect something.

“Is this daffodil like the blood bee Lotus encountered before, in fact, the daffodil itself has a superdivine creature, and this jellyfish is not the real body?” The more Hansen guesses, the more he thinks it's possible.

But the daffodil had not moved much, and it had grown so quietly there, it was hard to believe that it was actually the most horrible being.

Hanson consciously approached the cold pool, whether or not he wanted to try it, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the jellyfish.

At a moment when Hanson approached the cold pool, he stepped out directly, started the art of flying, stomped empty-handed, as if stepping on the invisible ground, hurled towards the daffodil flower step by step, the flame on the red flame storm dragon in his hand as the vessel became a flame tornado, spinning directly towards the daffodil flower and shocked.

The little angel was almost simultaneously devastated, and the fierce sword cut the jellyfish in half, leaving it temporarily unable to take care of the daffodils.

The quiet daffodil flower suddenly twisted like a small face, turning in the direction of Hansen's impact, while the water filament in the cold, like a volcanic eruption, burst out, and the entire Hansen impacted into it.

Between moments, the filament condensed and turned into an iceberg, freezing Hanson inside.

“Drive me!” Hanson roared, the black smoke swayed, and the ancient mysterious bells shook in the flesh, causing those frozen water filaments to tremble, the red flame storm dragon in his hand drilled wildly forward, the hard-boiled frozen iceberg-like water filament drilled open, with spinning wind and fire, the violent ice breaking out, continued drilling towards the daffodils.

Boom!

The Red Flame Dragon burst onto the daffodil flower, drilling hard down, and those flowers burst out in a strange scream in the flame and blade, spraying white mist in its flowers, green leaves and root stem.

Even after ice muscle osteotomy, for Hansen, who is extremely resistant to cold system forces, the body felt like falling into the ice cellar, hair eyebrows, even sweat frosted on top of it.

Wow!

With the destruction of daffodils, the jellyfish and water filament were all dissipated into fresh water, and the original cold water quickly formed the ice layer, watching as the cold water was completely frozen.

As the root stem of the daffodil was drilled, a tiny figure flashed out of it.

It was a beautiful woman with clear butterfly wings behind her naked body, a long, snowy hair with pupils of ice and snow, and seemed to have snowflakes all around her.

It's just that this woman is so petite, she's just the size of a slap, like a legendary fairy.