Super God Gene

The whistle was a long way from Hanson, but it moved extremely fast, and by the end of the long whistle, a figure had rushed out of the mountain forest, less than a kilometer from them.

“Little silver!” Hanson looked at the figure clearly and was surprised and surprised.

That silver elegant figure, Hanson, was so familiar that he stepped on a silver thunder and his whole body was rapidly thundering.

When the little silver rushed to the battlefield, it had turned into a giant fox of lightning. Unlike the thunder body that Hanson had seen before, this time the little silver had ten more thunder fox tails behind it. It swayed in the void, and the silver thunder on the fox tail seemed to tear up the void and extend into the void.

When the Holy Sanskrit saw the silver, his eyes flashed with a hint of constancy.

Hansen was surprised and surprised. The ten fox tails were not the source of Hansen's surprise. What really moved Hansen was that the vitality emanating from the little silver had exceeded the level of the nine genetic locks, and it was likely that the horror existed that had opened the ten genetic locks.

The tiny silver tail moved, and the horrible silver thunderstorm burst into the Holy Sanskrit, as if it were a galaxy that had fallen from the universe.

Seeing the thunderstorm, the Holy Van Gogh was unwilling to let the thunderstorm fall on him, grabbing Hansen and the evil emperor one by one against the thunderstorm.

Boom!

The horrible silver thunderstorm directly hit Hansen and the Evil Emperor, changing their frightened faces, and the horrible thunderstorm hit them, killing half their lives without dying.

But they stick to the Holy Van King and can't escape. The horrible silver thunder directly hit them, but they soon found out that the body was not injured, they just felt that the horrible current was passing through the body, instead of causing physical necrosis, they quickly healed the wounds on both of them.

Both Hanson and Evil Emperor are surprised and surprised, and the thunder contains an incredibly powerful healing power that is no less than the healing power of the holy rhino.

When the thunder came in the part connected to the flesh of the Holy Sanskrit, the Holy Sanskrit suddenly screamed, and Hansen was all right with the thunder, the silver thunder hit the flesh of the Holy Sanskrit, but suddenly blew his flesh into the scorched black.

Hansen and the Evil Emperor were even more surprised to discover that their bodies had been separated from the Holy Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit Emperor, whose body was able to recover quickly, could not heal the wounds that had been bombarded by silver thunder, and the healing power could not spread over that scorched black wound.

Small silver and silver waved at the ten tails, a thunderstorm along the road bombarded the Holy Sanskrit, and the Holy Sanskrit was amplified into a sun-like glow against the thunderstorm.

Silver thunder storm madness of the Holy Light, a time of impasse, seemingly even enemies, no one can do anything about it.

Little silver and silver is overwhelming, between the ten tails swing down a trial thunder, the Great Sanskrit dances wildly, and the sun-like holy light also erupts wildly.

The forces of terror have swept apart and have not sparked a horrific explosion, but the wild growth of grass and trees within a hundred miles of each other has withered, withered, withered and grown, as if they had survived countless spring-summer, autumn and winter moments.

Hanson and others were affected by that power and felt that the life inside them was chaotic. The distressed almost wanted to vomit blood and could only quickly stay away from the battlefield.

“Let's take care of the superdivine creatures and the empires first.” Hanson was talking about killing the superdivine creatures and empires that brought to the Holy Sanskrit.

Now that the Holy Sanskrit emperor has fought against little silver and silver, he has no power to resurrect those superdivine creatures and empires, Hansen and the Evil Emperor have killed the past, and will soon exterminate all superdivine creatures and empires except the Holy Rhino.

It's just a little strange that Hanson didn't hear the hunting tips, even if he killed Superdivine creatures, to prove that they didn't really die.

Hanson frowned slightly, even if the Holy Sanskrit had the ability to resurrect, even if the Holy Sanskrit had the ability to kill, there should have been a hunting prompt, but now there is no prompt, which can only indicate that the Holy Sanskrit's resurrection capacity is in question. He did not resurrect them after the killing of these superdivine creatures and empires, but did something on them in advance before being able to resurrect them after they were killed.

“How the hell did this happen?” Hanson frowned and thought, but for a moment it was a little hard to understand.

But it also relieved Hansen that if the Holy Sanskrit could truly resurrect anyone without limits, it would be terrible, and that power would not necessarily be possessed even by God, but would truly be invincible.

Obviously, the Holy Sanskrit Emperor was not invincible against the Third Sanctuary, so his power was constrained considerably, although Hanson had not yet discovered what the restrictions were.

As Hanson was pondering, he suddenly heard the Holy Van Damme roar. His power had receded somewhat under the silver thunderstorm, and some of it was no match for the silver thunderbolt of small silver.

“What exactly did this little silver and silver guy do? He turned so powerful all of a sudden. He must have eaten more than just a nine-tailed ghost fox's life genetic essence. There must be something else... Is it the nine-tailed ghost fox left behind in the ghost mountains treasure?” Hanson was surprised and surprised, and he speculated in his heart.

But when I think about the disappearance of the superdivine creatures in the small silver and ghost mountain ranges, Hanson thinks there must be something in it.

After the Holy Sanskrit the Great roared, the holy light amplified, and many strange light points emerged from the void surrounding him, gathering towards him.

The evil serpent's head, the strong lion's body, the spider-like claws, after those lights gathered towards the Holy Sanskrit, grew many strange things from him, making his body grow bigger and scarier.

Hansenton lost his voice: “I understand that the Holy Sanskrit has already merged those superdivine creatures and empires into a part of his body, and that he himself possesses super regenerative powers, which are not resurrected, but regenerated as part of the body of the Holy Sanskrit. ”

Now that those superdivine creatures and empires are reintegrated with the Holy Sanskrit, as the Holy Sanskrit becomes a monster, the breath of the Holy Sanskrit becomes stronger and stronger, suppressing his silver thunderstorms, and being pushed back by the ever stronger holy light on the Holy Sanskrit and the forces from the superdivine creatures and empires.

The little silver also seemed a little hard, with ten fox tails swinging fast and more thunder blasting at the Great Sanskrit.

Only after the integration of so many superdivine creatures and empires, the power of the Holy Sanskrit has become unprecedented, and the silver thunder of small silver, although it has a granular effect on him, can hardly be forced to suppress him anymore.

Water can extinguish the fire, but if the fire is strong enough and the water is too little, the water will also be burned dry.