Super God Gene

“In the midnight battle, do you think the Rift Emperor will dare to fight? ”

“It goes without saying that the Rift Emperor will surely fight. ”

“Yes, the Rift Emperor has nothing to fear. His Rift Force can definitely contain the dark space of the Dark Empire. ”

“Then there's a really good show to watch. Let's hurry up and go to Midnight. ”

“It's a rare opportunity to go together. ”

……

Many spirits rushed to the Midnight, and on the island of the Sky God, the Rift Emperor was cold: “To fight my destiny, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

“There is no use in this battle.” A beautifully ladylike ghost frown said.

“Naturally beneficial, if you can't suppress the world, how can you show me that I'm trapped in the name of the island?” The Rift Emperor said coldly.

“The power of the empire is unknown. If it were just a normal World War I, the battle of fate would be too dangerous, and the genes of space fate would be rare, in case...” the American woman's spirit worried.

“In case I don't have the power of a rift, how many are there? Whatever power he has, he will be slaughtered.” The Rift Emperor was arrogant.

What else do the American women spirits want to say? The Rift Emperor waved impatiently and said: "You are nothing but a royal spiritual spirit. You do not understand the power of my emperor. There is no need to say anything else. I will kill him a hundred times in this battle. ”

The American woman's spirit revealed a terrible colour. She joined the Emperor as a royal spirit and gave birth to the Rift Emperor, but even the Rift Emperor looked down on her royal spirit, but it was very sad.

Hanson himself made a covenant to fight Midnight, but didn't go straight to Midnight. He circled again, killed two empires, and then left Lingui.

After the Rift Emperor arrived at the Midnight, all the different spirits were very excited, but left and right waited for two days without seeing Hanson.

“The emperor is scared, he dares not come to fight. ”

“Of course, the Rift Emperor possesses the power of the Rift, which is his star. How dare he come? ”

“If he dares not respond to the battle, he will throw away the face of the emperor. ”

“Maybe it was delayed by something. ”

“What a cowardly bastard. ”

……

Hanson, naturally not afraid to go, was on the eastern side of the underground shelter, watching a foreign body hunted back by an evolutionist named Xu Yu.

It's a calf-sized polygon, just a primitive creature, not uncommon in the thorny jungle, but it's something special.

This polygon has a fist-sized blood hole in the top of its head, and the medial medulla has been emptied, which looks terrible in death.

“You said there were plenty of these polygon bodies up north?” Hansen looked at Xu Yu in a somewhat heavy way.

“Yes, there are many, everywhere along the way, in addition to polygons, there are other bodies of foreign organisms.” Xu Yu said the situation over there carefully.

Hansen watched the body of the polygon silently after listening, and over the head wound of the polygon, Hansen sensed the smell of a ghost fork.

There is no doubt that this is the masterpiece of the Ghost Night Fork. According to Xu Yu, the Ghost Night Fork should have entered the thorny jungle from the north, just not knowing where he went.

“Han, can we get those foreign bodies back?” Old Huang looked at Hansen and asked, and the others looked forward to it.

In addition to the exotic corpses, which were excavated, the flesh was intact, mostly primitive, and even mutant corpses, which would help them greatly if they could be transported back.

“Wait a minute, I'll check first, and if there's nothing wrong with it, you can move the body.” Hanson was worried that the Night Fork would come back, so he left them in the shelter and took a look over there first.

Indeed, many foreign bodies were seen there, stretching deep into the thorny jungle, and Hanson shielded himself before sneaking in.

Dozens of miles down, you can still see the bodies of some foreign creatures heading deeper, and it looks like the Night Fork has no sign of turning back.

Hanson transported some corpses back, and asked Huang Lao to organize good men to come out and transport the flesh, and dispose of the flesh as soon as it was returned to the shelter, lest it rot.

Huang Lao were all excited, but Hanson hid some worries. Haunted Night Fork didn't know what to do in the shelter or where he went. If Hanson ran into him when he moved the underground shelter in the future, it would be a little bad.

Hanson came to think of it, went back to the temple of the spirits, took Bao and left the shelter together, followed the bodies of the foreign creatures to the depths of the thorny jungle, he wanted to see where the ghost night fork went.

Walking all the way to the depths of the thorny jungle, the bodies of foreign organisms gradually dwindled, but Hanson was able to trace some of the odors left over from the ghost fork, going deep into the thorny jungle.

Haunted Night Fork didn't deliberately converge on his breath, or even tense enough, so Hanson tracked it down very easily.

After going deeper into the thorny jungle, Hanson became more careful, shielding himself and his baby from breath and being very careful along the way.

The thorny jungle is mysterious, and there are many horrible things in it. Hanson has seen too much before, so he doesn't dare mess around here.

Suddenly, Hanson's pupils contracted, and he saw many bodies hanging in the thorny jungle in front of him, on those giant thorny vines.

Hanson was a little surprised when he looked at the bodies, but they were already dry.

The corpses looked just like humans, except they had a pair of extra wings behind them, black, gray and white, just because they had been dead too long, feathers on many wings had fallen off, and some even flesh had rotted, revealing bones in their wings.

The angelic corpses, hanging on top of a thorny vine, in their heart position, were stabbed with a dark red blood sting, which looked like blood clotting and then baptized through the ages.

Hanson counted, there were thirteen angelic corpses stabbed with blood on the thorn vine, don't know how long they were dead, now it just looks like a dry corpse, no angel deserves the beauty and sanctity, the orbit of the black hole is a little chilly instead.

This is when Hanson discovered that the corpses of these angels were dug out of their eyes, and there was nothing in their orbits.

Hanson swept around with a hollow air field, there was also a ghost night fork smell, and it was thicker. Obviously, the ghost night fork had also stayed here, probably measuring the dry corpses of the blind angels like Hanson.