Super God Gene

Dang! When!

The Son of Destiny is like a ghost. His palms attack Hansen from all odd angles. Although Hansen blocks him, the Son of Destiny with bare hands can shock Hansen with a red flame storm dragon clash every time he strikes back. The power and speed are terrible, and not inferior to the super divine creature.

Hanson observed his breath of life with a hollow air field, but found that the breath of life in his body was chaotic, there was no fixed flow direction, and all the life engine and power seemed to collapse from the blood.

Even Dong Xuan Qi Yuan, there is no way to simulate such power.

“It's good to be able to stop the son from hitting so many times. Your blood must be delicious. Now the son is looking forward to it even more.” The Son of Destiny's greed on his face grew stronger and stronger, staring at Hansen like a venomous snake, his tongue licking his dry lips from time to time, seemingly with saliva flowing between them.

The Son of Destiny's hands are getting weirder and weirder. It doesn't look like a human body. The skull can even be distorted by 360 degrees, and the ghost is charmed to the extreme.

Boo!

The nail was drawn from Hanson's neck, a blood mark was drawn, blood splashed at several points, the Son of Destiny immediately greedily stretched out his neck, twisted a strange angle, Harsey swallowed a few drops of blood into his mouth, the smell of greed was unrivalled, and he smiled joyfully: “It's delicious! ”

Hanson couldn't describe what kind of smile it was, like a hungry wolf, and suddenly he saw a beautiful piece of flesh, and that smile seemed to have a greedy saliva.

Boom!

The Son of Destiny ripped open the space again, breaking the sound barrier and taking Hanson's heart straight through his sharp nails.

Hanson dodged the Son of Destiny attack with a hollow figure and looked at him and said, "I'm not your blood man. Why do you think I am? ”

“Giggle... As I said, you can't argue any more, you can't wash away the smell of eternity.” The Son of Destiny is like a demon, twisting himself in the air, posing as humans would never have done, one hand grabbing Hanson's neck.

Hanson dodged away, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the Nine-Life Bloody Cat pendant out of his clothes, looking at the Son of Destiny and asking, "Is it the smell you're talking about? ”

The Son of Destiny saw the Nine Life Bloodcat Pendant and suddenly settled there. A pair of dark eyes stared dead at the Nine Life Bloodcat Pendant in Hanson's chest and his body trembled slightly.

“Holy things… are holy things… Roll… Blood God bless the Son of Ben… Let me find holy things… Roll…” The Son of Destiny makes a strange sound like a laugh and a cry, the sound is heartening and the teeth are all a little trembling.

Hanson looked at the son of fate, listened to what he said, and suddenly understood that the blood sacred object mentioned in the blood circulation nerve was actually the pendant of the nine blood cats he had been carrying on his body.

“Why would Grandpa have a blood sacred object? What does he have to do with blood teachings?” Knowing where the pendant came from, Hanson now has more doubts in his mind.

Hanson just wanted to ask what more, but the Son of Destiny had already caught him like a snake, excitedly toward Hanson's nine-life bloodcat pendant on his chest.

“Is this the sacred thing of blood? What good is it anyway? Why are you here?” Hansen asked while hiding, hoping to get some answers from the Son of Destiny.

But the Son of Destiny completely ignored Hanson's problem. His eyes seemed to have only nine blood cat pendants left. The whole body exhibited a strange red dizziness due to excitement. The body was growing faster and stronger.

In his body, Hanson seemed to see his blood burning, exploding unimaginable forces of terror, making him faster, stronger, and crazier, like a demon climbing out of hell.

The nail was cut through Hanson's cheek like a leftover rainbow. It flew out of blood and was swallowed into the mouth by the Son of Destiny like a madman, revealing an extremely exciting expression.

“Answer my question.” Hanson stared coldly at the son of mad fate, a terrible, powerful man, not less powerful than the superdivine creature.

But it doesn't seem like much to Hanson, he just wants to get what he wants to know from the Son of Destiny before he gets tangled up with him.

“Your destiny is to sacrifice to me, and you don't need to know anything else.” The Son of Destiny, however, continues to kill Hanson with evil charms, as if his eyes were filled with greed and killing intentions.

Hanson snorted coldly, no longer dodging the Son of Destiny attack, and struck the Son of Destiny with a punch.

Boom!

A round of thunderbolts exploded between the Son of Destiny and Hansen, causing horrific thunderbolts and thunderbolts.

The power of the thunderbolt system can't mess up the scent of the Son of Destiny, because his scent is inherently messy and unaffected.

But that terrible thunderbolt paralyzed the Son of Destiny and slowed down for a moment.

Ho!

Hanson's body swelled sharply, turning into a silver monkey more than three meters tall, and his strong silver arm grabbed his head at the moment of Fate's Son's paralysis and carried it straight away.

Boom!

Hanson turned into a vicious beast, grabbed the Destiny Son's head with one hand, smashed it hard on the ground, and then lifted it up and hit it on the other side again.

More than a dozen times in a row, the earth was smashed into pieces and a great pit was smashed.

Hanson then pushed the whole head of the Son of Destiny into the earth, followed by a punch to his head.

Boom!

The violent forces directly smashed the earth into a deep pit, the Son of Destiny lay in the deep pit, the skull had been smashed open by Hanson, and the limbs of his body had been broken and twisted.

Sucking the Son of Destiny out of the pit with one hand, he punched the Son of Destiny hard in his face, instantly punched the Son of Destiny's nose directly, his face also cracked open, the whole man seemed to fly out like a bullet, smashed not knowing how many Night Ghost trees, and ended up stuck in the body of a Night Ghost tree.

“Can you answer my question now? Son of Destiny.” Hanson ripped the air and stood in front of the Son of Destiny, looking at the distorted appearance of his body, and there was no such thing as a son of destiny coldly speaking.

“Impossible… it is impossible… How could man possess such power in the Second Shelter…” The face and skull of the Son of Destiny, many ruptures, is not dead, but the twisted body is completely immobile, looking at Hanson with horror.

“I ask you, are there any of you blood teachings named Han Kyung-seok?” Hanson looked at the son of destiny, full of horrors, and asked.

The Son of Destiny just wanted to say something, and suddenly it seemed like he saw something terrible, his pupils contracted so hard that he stared dead ahead.

“Impossible... Impossible...” The Son of Destiny almost looked like a ghost, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his fears were almost paralyzed on the ground.