Super God Gene

Though it is night, the moon in the sky brightens the snow of the grass, Hansen clearly sees, the figure that cut off the head of the Triangle Beast, looks like a person, and Hansen still looks familiar.

“Isn't that a coincidence?” Hanson stared at the shadow, an odd woman with horns on her head, wings behind her back, a dragon scalpel armor, and an oversized knife in her hand.

This figure Hansen was very familiar with, and before he was promoted to demigod, Hansen ate her cooking almost every day.

That's right, this figure is exactly like the dragon chef doll of the Serpentine, even the corner of the eyebrow and the temperament are the same, but the Serpentine is the bronze doll, but this is the living, large person, the skin can choke out water.

At this time, after the woman had beheaded the Triangle King, one hand lifted the Beast King's body and went straight outside.

A woman is about the size of a human being, holding a giant triangle king's body several times bigger with one hand than she doesn't know, but she looks lightweight and weird.

She walked quickly and walked several miles in the blink of an eye. After those triangles reacted, she looked at the ground, her eyes widened, and the head of the bloody triangle was running away screaming.

The sheep also woke up and saw the Triceratop King's head suddenly changing so much that he turned around and wanted to run.

Hanson grabbed the tail of the sheep with one hand, but the sheep didn't even look back. He didn't even dare to see who grabbed the tail behind him and tore his hooves apart and ran desperately.

Hanson couldn't catch one hand. It was like a wind under the sheep's hoof. He flushed out hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. He ran and yelled: "I'm dying... I'm dying...”

Seeing the sheep run far away, Hanson lazily went after it again and turned back toward the head of the Triangle King.

He didn't know how the primitive creatures died, of course, and now he knows what's going on, and he doesn't want to run again.

Hanson is also familiar with the dragon chef, and since she can hunt primitive creatures easily and has not killed ordinary creatures before, it certainly doesn't look like it.

It's like a chef who has abalone fins to cook and who knows how to use fans.

Hanson, they are now fans in the eyes of the Dragon chef, so there is no danger at the moment.

Hanson walks to the head of the Triangle King. This thing is almost like a cowhead. Grab the horn and grab the head and run. This thing must be much better than a cowhead. Maybe it can add some primitive genes and not pick it up.

As for going to the Dragon Chef, Hanson doesn't have that plan.

He doesn't really know anyone. If the Dragon chef only sees food as ingredients, he and his baby will be miserable.

Looking at the dragon chef's knife that cut the power of the Triangle King, Hanson estimated that he was eighty-nine out of ten not her opponent.

The beast head has already been picked up, so don't feel uncomfortable looking for it. Find a place to bake the beast head.

Running east with sheep these days, at best, is to make some potato-like plant roots hungry, not even foreign flesh can eat a few bites, finally have a chance to understand.

Now Hanson is quite familiar with the area. He flew quickly into a deserted woodland with the beast head, simulated the power of the water system, got some water to peel the beast head clean, set it up and bake it directly.

The meat on the cow's head was heavy and fat. It was roasted by fire, and the smell of oil poured out, and Hanson and Bao's stomach was gushing.

Hanson hastily shielded the smell of the neighborhood from spreading any horrible creatures.

Baby also suffered a lot these days, at this time sitting next to the fire, his eyes stared straight at the barbecue, his mouth kept swallowing saliva.

“Dad... can you eat...” Bao couldn't help but ask, hate can't hold the head of the beast immediately and chew the meat.

Hanson is in a hurry than Bao Bao, but now he doesn't have any spices. If the meat doesn't cook, it's really not easy to swallow. Therefore, he can only continue to cook with patience. As he bakes, he drizzles with saliva and says to Bao: “Soon, you can eat it. Hold on a little, lady. Don't be like a poor ghost. As if we haven't eaten meat in eight lifetimes, our old Han family can't shame him. ”

“Hmm... Baby is a lady...” Baby stood up and showed a very elegant appearance, but smelled the roast meat, it collapsed shortly after, he couldn't help but turn toward the roast meat, his eyes glared straight at the thief, and he had a slight crystalline saliva at the corner of his mouth.

Hanson wasn't in the mood to educate Baby anymore, and he was staring at the barbecue himself, his eyes glowing green, like a weasel hungry for days.

I couldn't wait for it all to cook, Hanson turned it directly into a knife, sliced the baked part out first, gave the baby a piece, and then sliced another piece into my mouth.

“Dad... good... delicious...” Father and daughter couldn't help but notice the burning mouth, the burning haha still stuffed into the mouth, still eating praise.

The father and daughter ate the roast side by side, almost like the Turkish roast meat. This is like the head of a cow. There is a lot of meat on it. The father and daughter ate the whole stomach swelled so that they finally got rid of it. The baby still wants to hold a bone and suck the bone marrow.

Hanson eats less, and most of it is eaten by babies. Plus, the animal head accounts for a small proportion compared to the animal king's body, so eating some of this does not add to the original gene.

But it wasn't completely useless, Hanson saw the three spiral horns over his head that had been roasted for so long, still spotless, pitch black as red light in ink, and looked like a good thing.

Hansen tried to bounce it with his hand. With Hansen's power, he didn't even leave a fingerprint on it. He looked very hard and couldn't help but rejoice.

Such a tough horn can be used as a weapon, and Hanson doesn't have any other guys in his hand right now, which is a good thing to send to the door.

Although the horn is stiff, Hansen should still be able to open it if he uses the Hole Xuan scripture, but then the whole horn is probably going to be destroyed, so Hansen didn't dare to use it, he just condensed the power of the glacial jade osteotomy, took the bone connected with the horn off a little bit, and stripped the three horns completely.

The part of the skull where the horn is stuck is a vertebral shape, so it happens to be used as a handle. Hanson held it for two tries, and it was quite smooth, similar to the cold weapons of ancient times, and the front end is sharp and can also be used as a spur.

Hansen was happy to play with the three horns, but suddenly felt strange smell approaching, turned around and suddenly shocked, the dragon chef was less than 10 meters away from them, staring at Hansen, still holding her swinging kitchen knife.