Super God Gene

Above the blood-colored mask, the invisibility can see a blood-red fiction, as if it were a big bloody fish, because it was just a fiction, and the exact appearance was not very real.

It's kind of like a shark, but it's more horrible than a shark, and it's even bigger.

At the rear of the fish head, there is a forward bending of something similar to a tentacle, at the foremost end of the tentacle, like a fall of something.

Though not true, hidden looking at the past, like a person's shape, makes you see some hair in your heart and has an incredible sense of evil.

The shadow of this evil monstrous fish covers the altar, as if it were an evil ghost worshipped by the altar, and its shadow appears, as if it were guarding the altar.

“Is the phantom the Lord of the Blood River?” Hanson and the little angel, the rebel knight, chopped off a few times and still couldn't shake the bloody mask with the evil fishy fiction, knowing that the power of the mask was not broken by their existing power.

The force of the mask itself has reached the point of unlocking ten genetic locks, and the general force cannot be broken.

“Harder than that? Let's see who's tougher.” Hanson stopped attacking the mask and took two steps back to keep the little angel and the rebel knight beside him, transforming himself directly into a super god state.

Incandescent holy light swept out, making Hanson seem to be filled with powerful holy light, pinching his fingers, and a gold coin clustered between his thumb and middle finger.

The numbers on the gold coins jump fast, and as the numbers on the gold coins jump, the power that they give birth to grows scarier and scarier.

The fishermen gathered the power of water above the altar, while Hanson gathered the power of terror beyond the altar.

Both forces, like two volcanoes about to erupt, emit extremely dangerous scents, and with time they become more and more scary.

The fisherman's body shuddered gradually, and the water balloon that condensed between his hands was already as big as a basketball, but the power nurtured in it roared like a great river, creating tremendous pressure, as if the water balloon were to explode, and the mountains of the earth would be crushed by it.

Boom!

The fisherman's legs had trembled unbearably, and he finally threw the water polo towards Hansen, like a blown hydrogen bomb, and turned into a horrible force to strike at Hansen.

Hanson's eyes burned, his body trembled so badly, his whole body sanctified, the number on the gold coin had jumped to 21.

As soon as the water polo hit, Hanson bounced the gold coin out of his hand.

A golden light broke through the void and instantly collided with the water polo.

As if Tian Lei had touched the earth fire, the horrible atmosphere had swept wildly out, and Hanson and the little angel's strong body and power had difficulty controlling themselves and being thrown out by that horrible force.

In that turbulence, Hanson saw the golden coin pound through the water polo, and the power that swept away was the power that the polo exploded.

The gold coin was heavily adhered to the fisherman's forehead, and suddenly the fisherman's head exploded, but the next second, the horrible suction emanating from the gold coin sucked all the power emanating from the fisherman and the water polo.

Even the altar below sucked apart and countless jade stones rose and flew towards the spinning gold coins.

The bloody mask is long gone, and the weakness of the evil monster fish is gone.

Boom!

By the time it was all over, let alone a fisherman, even the altar had been turned into a piece of rubble, and the water that had been separated from the outside had flooded the area in an instant.

Hanson's eyes rushed into the rubble before the big water flooded, caught a bloody red crystal from the fragments of the shattered fisherman's stone statue, and was caught in the big water.

“Gain the Lord of the Blood River Battle Gene Essence. ”

The familiar voice echoed in Hanson's mind again, exactly as it had done the previous two times.

Hanson rushed out of the turbulence with the baby in his arms and saw the moon empty at first sight. The silver moonlight fell off, adding an extra disenchantment that reflected everything, with a hazy aesthetic.

And Hanson's waters, a clear lake, seemed clear under the moonlight as if they could see the bottom, and it didn't look like a blood river anymore.

Hanson took Bao up in the air and went to the area to measure it at high altitude, just outside the lake was a green meadow and a fluctuating hill with no shadow of the blood river.

Little angels and rebel knights flew out of the lake and hung right and left beside Hansen, seeing that there was no danger around, Hansen retrieved them from the sea of souls.

Hanson landed on the green grass by the lake, and when he looked around again, he found the bloody copper jade, and he didn't know when to follow him out, but he landed on the grass at his feet.

It's just that the blood flame in the copper jade has been extinguished and restored to what was normal at first sight. If you hadn't seen its strangeness, you'd think it was just an ordinary antique.

I grabbed the copper jade and it turned into a dead thing, with no strange smell at all.

Hanson took out another bottle of wine and poured it into the copper jade, which turned bloody red in the jade, and the aroma was still so tempting.

Hansen drank the blood wine again, but this time Hansen didn't have a bloody pattern on his body, and there was no strange change, which made Hansen feel a little disappointed.

If the Duke could get him into a similar place, he wouldn't mind killing a few more stone statues and getting some of the battle genetic essence of the Lord of the Blood River.

It is unfortunate now that the Duke of Copper is able to make the sacrificial wine, but it is difficult to start that sacrificial ritual again.

Han Sen summoned the dragon emperor after hesitation. He still didn't understand what the copper jade was. The dragon emperor saw so much, maybe he could see what it was.

“What are you looking for me for again?” Dragon Emperor said that he had no body to cultivate. The more he came out, the faster the only blood dragon left was consumed. Hanson summoned him once every three to five years, without giving him a body, which naturally made Dragon Emperor very unhappy.

“Do you know what this is?” Hanson knew that the Dragon Emperor was unhappy and did not fight him, and took the Copper Duke to the Dragon Emperor and asked.

The dragon emperor glanced at the dragon's eyes and lost his voice. “Shit, where did you get this stuff? ”

“What, good or bad?” Hanson's expression on Dragon Emperor's face is a little strange. It doesn't seem very simple. There's no way to visualize whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.