Super God Gene

The Boneless Emperor is also a depressed face, fighting an unharmed opponent, even if he is no longer strong, he is good at heart bone technique, he has shaken the opponent's heart, but people immediately heal, this feeling is too painful.

The evil emperor is more depressing than the bone emperor. He is good at winning. He can kill any emperor or superdivine creature across the street, but after killing, he is resurrected by the Holy Sanskrit Emperor, even if it is powdered.

The sword of the angel of the little angel left one sword after another on the superdivine creature opposite him. Some even cut off the other's neck, but in that holy bath, the wound has recovered between eyes, how can you kill it, and the opening belly is just as good.

Empty with powerful powers, facing an indestructible opponent is completely powerless.

The only ones who can take advantage are the Thorn Empress and the Watermelon Spirit. The Thorn Empress trapped her opponent with vines. No matter how hard the opponent struggled, he could not escape the prison of Thorn Vine. At best, he could break some of the vines, and his resilience would be useless.

The Spirit of the Spirit and the Empress of Thorn are almost like each other, trapped their opponents in a water polo, trying to suffocate each other to death, but they are also difficult to achieve.

The evil emperor once again smashed the opponent's head, but soon it regenerated in the holy light.

The evil emperor suddenly turned around, picked up the snowball that was watching the play with Bao, and took the snowball and killed it to the emperor.

The emperor snorted coldly, punched out a shield and hit the evil emperor. The evil emperor punched all the shields and instantly the room reached the other side, then waved out his left hand and carried the snowball to the emperor.

The emperor was frightened. After seeing clearly that it was a small thing, he had to laugh coldly. Even the evil emperor could not do anything about him. What's so terrible about this little thing?

But when he saw the snowball shining white and shouting, Dillington just felt dark in front of him, and then he felt the sky spinning.

“Ha ha, you're so young to fight this president, you're 18,000 miles out of intelligence, idiot.” The evil emperor kicked his foot over the white sphere that trapped the emperor and kicked the sphere out like a shell.

The sphere hit the mountain wall and bounced back. Evil Emperor flew out again, kicking the ball out again.

Seeing white spheres like soccer kicked by evil lovers seems exciting.

“Brother Evil, stop fooling around and help me!” Running and screaming, the heart and bone strength he is good at is of little use, and his own melee ability is average. He is one of the most miserable of these people. Despite the help of ghost babies, the strength of ghost babies has not recovered, and he can help only a limited amount.

Boom!

The white sphere was kicked into the mountain by the evil emperor, smashing the mountain walls into pieces, and a large rock fell, burying the white sphere with the emperor.

“Coming." The evil emperor caught the snowball and rushed towards the super god creature chasing the dead emperor.

The ability of a snowball must be close in order to use it, but its own melee power is too weak. If the opponent is ready, it will be difficult to break into the opponent's side, so when the Evil Lord sees the superdivine creature, he smashes it straight into the past.

As silver as a drill bit, it suddenly broke the flame of the superdivine creature like lava, punched the superdivine creature to the ground, and the evil emperor brought the snowball to its face.

The snowball glittered white and suddenly trapped the superdivine creature in the white sphere as well.

Needless to say, Evil Emperor just kicked off again, kicked the big white ball out, jumped in the mountains like a huge jump ball.

The Holy Sanskrit, haunted by Hansen and the Purple Pluto Emperor, saw the Evil Emperor rush to the next superdivine creature with a snowball and had to frown slightly.

The healing and revival capacity is no use to an imprisoned creature, neither dead nor injured, and there is no need for healing and revival capacity.

Seeing the evil emperor rush into front of a super god creature, the Holy Sanskrit emperor suddenly swung through the middle of Hansen and the purple underworld emperor like a god, instantly appearing in front of the evil emperor, one hand grabbed the snowball in the hands of the evil emperor.

Naturally, the Holy Sanskrit also sees that this snowball is his and Holy Rhinoceros star, and without removing it, their strongest abilities will be completely ineffective.

“Come on, good.” The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the evil emperor, and the silver light shone over his strong body, like a silver demon, his fists carrying an unparalleled power of hegemony, bombarded against the Holy Sanskrit.

Boom!

The evil emperor, who totally exploded power, actually blew open the metal armor and chest of the Holy Sanskrit and blew through the body of the Holy Sanskrit Emperor.

Hansen overjoyed, and Purple Plough swooped left and right into the Holy Sanskrit, trying to kill him while he was ill.

With a fierce blood flame, Jin Wu claw followed the wound fired by the evil emperor into the back of the Holy Sanskrit, and the purple knife of the Purple Underworld Emperor stabbed in from the other side of the wound.

Seeing the Holy Sanskrit the Great was about to be torn apart, but seeing a scornful smile in his mouth, as if he didn't care at all about his body being torn apart.

Hanson had a bad feeling when the three of them tried to move back, but his face changed.

The arms of the evil emperor, Hansen's golden claws, and the purple knife of the Purple Underworld were all grown in the body of the Holy Sanskrit, and the wounds on the Holy Sanskrit had healed, as if the three of them had become part of what had grown from the Holy Sanskrit.

“Oops!” Hansen's face changed and he was hard pressed to retrieve the golden claw, but Hansen himself was in pain, as if he were going to rip his arm out of his body alive.

The situation of the evil emperor was similar. His face was also ugly. Only the Purple Underworld was better. He abandoned the purple knife and retreated to the side.

“Fuck, that's some disgusting shit.” Evil blossomed on the Emperor of Evil, and another punch struck the head of the Holy Sanskrit.

The Holy Sanskrit emperor did not hide, but let the evil emperor's dominant fist blow over his head, his helmet suddenly broke, the naked eye could see that the head of the Holy Sanskrit emperor had been smashed, the evil emperor's fist directly into his brain.

But the next second, the face of the Holy Sanskrit did not change, but the face of the evil emperor turned ugly. The fist that he bombed into the head of the Holy Sanskrit actually grew with the head of the Holy Sanskrit.

The evil emperor tried to pull out his hand, but he felt pain in his brain, as if his brain had also been stirred up, and the painful evil emperor's forehead was covered with bean grain of cold sweat.