Super God Gene

Chapter 1288: Blowing Up The Holy Lake

The entire organism of the Sanskrit refuge, whether human, alien or alien, has been made part of the body by the Holy Sanskrit.

Many old people wanted to commit suicide in the past, ending this hopeless life, but even if they died, they would still be resurrected, and would only suffer more from the punishment of the Holy Sanskrit. It would be worse to live than die.

Sometimes Rodman doesn't dare to think, and the more he thinks, the more desperate he is, the less power he has to die, what a tragic life it is.

Human beings in the Sanskrit shelter are in almost the same state, with little hope after a day counting.

Rodman, as usual, mechanically and numbly went to the outer perimeter of the shelter to fetch water, and looked at the crystal clear water of Holy Lake that was blocking him like a prison wall, and Rodman often wondered if one day those lakes would disappear and he could see the sky outside.

The sky seen through pure holy water has a false sense of distortion that makes him feel unreal, as if he is not really alive.

All of a sudden, Rodman saw a distorted shadow reflected in the lake water through the crystalline water, even though, like the sky, there was an unreal distortion, but Rodman could still see that it was a human being, and a young human man.

The reason Rodman is sure to be a human being, not a spirit or a human alien, is because the other person is wearing an Alliance uniform, but a new Alliance uniform.

Rodman saw a similar uniform two years ago, so he could be sure that it was a human man, and that spirits were generally not interested in human warfare uniforms that were flamboyant.

“How could there be a human outside Holy Lake? Is he from somewhere else? Didn't he know this was a Sanskrit sanctuary? How can he get out of here quickly, or else if the spirits in the sanctuary see him...” Rodman was thinking about it and suddenly saw some other shadow around that human being.

Huge alien beings like metal dinosaurs, spirits like skeletons, more and more strange shadows appear around humans.

Rodman was somewhat disappointed when, in his view, it should have been a human being enslaved by the spirits, otherwise how could there have been so many spirits and foreign creatures around him without attacking him?

Rather than seeing a enslaved human being, Rodman would rather see a free human being, and that would make him feel a little hopeful.

“Also, how could there be a free human being in a place like this be too much for me to think about.” Rodman laughed at himself, but the next move by the human man caught Rodman's attention.

Men seem to be saying something to the aliens, the aliens, and the aliens and the spirits, who look so fierce, seem to be bowing down to the human man, as if they were listening to the commands of the human man.

“Hallucinations?” Rodman rubbed his eyes and looked back at the same scene.

“It was the holy lake water that distorted the images, how could those aliens and spirits bow their ears to a human being?” Rodman thought to himself.

But Rodman still looked at the human and the spiritual, and he was kind of curious, what they were doing standing on the edge of the Holy Lake.

Not long ago, the foreign creatures and spirits dispersed, and then they saw their bodies rise to a colorful glow. Although they could not feel the smell of the foreign creatures and spirits across the Holy Lake, the glow and the momentum alone shocked Rodman.

In that momentum, Rodman also saw only those superdivine creatures and empires in the Sanskrit Refuge.

“Are those superdivine creatures and empires? What do they want with their cohesion?” Rodman's mind hasn't turned for a while.

In the Sanskrit Refuge for decades, he had never seen anyone dare to come to Sanskrit Refuge to disrupt it, and his subconscious thought was that nobody dared to do so, so he didn't think about it for a while.

Rodman realized what was happening when the glow broke out and the clouds fell into the holy lake like clouds.

Boom!

After a terrible explosion, Rodman saw an unforgettable image of his life.

Like a clear cage, they were trapped in a thousand pounds of holy lake water, dyed by the colorful light, and the next second, the whole holy lake seemed to blow up, erupting like a volcano.

All the water in the holy lake swept straight into the sky, and a thousand giant lakes dried up in a flash, and rainwater floated through the sky.

Rodman finally had a clear view of the outside world, not through that blurred and twisted water wall, but through the sky, the storm, the water grass, and a face.

A young human man's face, firm and confident, Rodman did not know how long he had not seen such a human face.

Inside the Sanskrit sanctuary, there is no such human face, and all that can be seen is sadness, numbness, despair and deep sorrow.

“Guys, it's time to show your true strength. ”

Rodman heard only one word from the human man, and then the mighty alien creatures and spirits beside him all seemed like military orders, and a man rushed towards the Sanskrit sanctuary with horror and glory.

“What's going on? How can powerful aliens and spirits obey the orders of a young human being? Who the hell is he?” Rodman was amazed at the extreme, standing there staring at the foreign creatures and spirits that rushed in, completely unresponsive for a while, even forgetting to flee.

The next second, an angry voice was heard inside the shelter asking questions that Rodman wanted to know.

“Who dares break my holy lake.” The Holy Sanskrit came out of the sanctuary and questioned with anger.

“The Great Hanson of the People. ”

When Rodman heard the man's answer, he suddenly felt a blow in his head: "The great emperor of the people… do we humans have the mighty one of the great emperors? ”

Without waiting for Rodman to go on, he suddenly felt compelled to fly towards the Great Sanskrit in the sky.

Not only Rodman, but the entire life of the Sanskrit shelter, flew to the Holy Sanskrit, even the holy flower, even uprooted, wrapped around the Sanskrit shelter and flew to the Holy Sanskrit.

“Isn't it true that the Holy Sanskrit Emperor is about to integrate all life in the Holy Sanskrit Refuge, like a great enemy?” Rodman was filled with shock and joy.

If Rodman can't think any more, his body has become one with the Holy Sanskrit, becoming part of that huge ugly body, and losing control over it.

But Rodman's consciousness was still sober and he could still see and hear what was happening.