Super God Gene

Hanson also wanted to ask, but saw that the man had climbed half a mountain and approached the vines like giant dragons. Hanson's eyes were suddenly drawn to the past, and he wanted to know why the man was picking the berries.

With Hanson's eyes on him, the man had arrived next to the purple vine and reached for a purple vine cane.

Hanson didn't know what he wanted to do. The power of the purple vine was not weaker than storming the super god creature. Even the fish king didn't want the purple vine to be easily smoked, but the man reached out and grabbed it. This move seemed a little crazy.

But the next scene made Hanson even more surprised. The man reached out and grabbed the purple vine, but the purple vine was unresponsive, as if it were a normal plant vine, and the man grabbed him and climbed up, completely immobile.

“How is that possible?” Hanson's eyes widened and he couldn't help rubbing them.

That's true, men really climbed onto the purple vine, grabbed the purple vine and climbed up, but faster.

Those purple vines like Dragon Ruxia, let alone beat him, didn't even move, as if he was asleep.

“No wonder the Empress sent a man to pick bitumen fruit. That's so awesome. How the hell did he do that? Doesn't Beatrice hurt humans? So can I pick it up too? ”

But when Hanson thought about it, he thought it was unlikely. Being like the Empress, how many humans would it be difficult to find? She went to a shelter, whether it was in her own name or not, and as long as she spoke, I'm afraid a large number of spirits were willing to send to the people in the shelter, why should she be angry with the man, how could she be angry or accept the man's terms?

“What the hell, a human man, why would a genetic plant like Birato look at it differently?” Hanson is a little confused.

The Emperor also looked at the man at this time and saw that the purple vines did not respond to the man, with a glimmer of joy in her eyes.

The man's hands and feet became much faster, Hanson found that the man had not climbed uncomfortably, but deliberately climbed very slowly. After climbing the purple vine, his speed grew faster and faster. Soon, he had climbed to the top of the mountain, before the previous fish king and ghost night fork wanted to pick the bitumen fruit.

Hanson and the Emperor's eyes concentrated on the man and the bird fruit, and the fish king and the ghost night fork couldn't take the bird fruit off, wondering if this human man could take it off.

The man was not like a fish king and a ghost night fork. He hurried to pick the bird fruit, stopped in front of the fruit, stretched out his palm, and cut out a mouth in his palm with the nail of his other hand.

Blood came out of the wound, and Hanson glared.

Henson originally thought that the blood vessels of a man were blue, but the blood should still be red. After all, the vein blood vessels were blue, and it was possible to turn a little blue in some special circumstances.

But when he saw the man's blood, Hanson was surprised. His blood was really blue, a bright blue, and the blue was very evil.

“Blue blood... Han Jingzhi... Is he Han Jingzhi?” Hanson stared at the blue blood coming out of a man's palm and his face fluctuated.

The man flipped his palm, causing his blue blood to drip over the beryllium.

A drop of blue blood fell on the bird fruit, and the bird fruit trembled slightly, like a sponge, sucking in all the blue blood, making its original bird color brighter.

Until the blue blood on the fruit disappeared completely and Bitugo stopped trembling, the man slowly reached out and grabbed Bitugo.

Suddenly, a sparkle of light erupted again from the fruit, shocking both Hanson and the Emperor.

But the man reached out and grabbed the bird light, then the other hand continued to grab the bird fruit, directly grabbed the head size bird fruit, and pulled the bird fruit off the vine.

And Biragon didn't respond, so he held it in his hand.

The great lady was overjoyed and shouted at the man at the top of the hill: "Take down the Birds. ”

Nor did the man hesitate, and he climbed down with Bitugo.

The Empress had no desire to fight with the Fish King again, and she took the bronze throne and greeted the man directly, just waiting for him to get out of the range of the Bituo, so as to get the Bitugo.

The Fish King seemed to know that he was not a woman's opponent and did not go after him. He just took a few laps in the lake, unwilling to look at the peak of the mountain and turned towards the river, seemingly giving up his intention to grab the pearl.

Hanson was shocked, whether it was a fish king, a ghost night fork, a female king and a man, all he seemed to want to do was hit the idea of this smallest bird fruit, and there were six more on it, but they didn't dare touch it, and the bird rattan was terrible to know.

“Give me Birago.” A man has just come out of the range of Bitu, and the Empress has come close to a man to get Bitu fruit in his hands.

The man ignored her and climbed down on his own.

A little anger flashed in the eyes of the Empress, but she endured no seizures and followed the man down the mountain.

“Can I have it now?” The Emperor waited for the man to come down, and the Emperor said in cold face.

“What about what I want? Pay with your hands and deliver with your hands.” The man clamped Bituango with one hand and reached out to the Empress.

The Empress hesitated slightly and grabbed one thing.

At the same time as the man got that thing, the Empress also took Birligo. His face was full of joy, and he no longer cared about the man, and took the bronze throne and left.

Hanson was amazed at the horrible presence of the Empress and the help of a treasure like the Bronze Throne. Instead of trying to rob him, he really traded for a man, who seemed to be more horrible than Hanson had just imagined.

What the Empress exchanged with the man was a wooden bottle, and the man opened the bottle directly, put the bottle in his mouth, and swallowed the contents directly up, and then threw the bottle on the floor at will.

Hanson wanted to know what was in the bottle, but unfortunately he didn't see it at all.

Suddenly, the man walked towards the woods and slightly changed Hanson's face, wondering if the man had found him.

The man walked in front of the woods, his eyes swept around, then frowned, his eyes swept through the woods again, and finally he was set in the grass where Hanson was hiding.

“I can't believe there are any intelligentsia left behind, you can leave alive.” The man looked at the grass where Hanson was hiding and said calmly.