Super God Gene

Hanson reached out and touched the pendant, already slightly hot.

“This pendant has no reaction to the shadow of a self-proclaimed Hemophiliac bishop, but it reacts so strongly here. Is it true that on the bronze coffin is the body of a nine-life bloodcat? Or is there a blood lord's bone buried in a bronze coffin?” Hanson thought to himself.

However, if the body of the bloodshed bishop is not very similar, he has not met a church bishop and placed his coffin at the entrance of the palace.

Between Hansen's thoughts, the crowd has reached two or three meters from the bronze coffin, and it is clear that the little beast on the bronze coffin.

His head was buried between his tails, his hair was like a crystal jade, and he looked gorgeous. Hanson kept staring at it, but he didn't feel the smell of life on him, as if he were just a dead thing.

Suddenly, the little beast's tail moved a little, the nervous Wang Zhuo and others had already collapsed. Suddenly, it was cold in his heart, and he stopped immediately. No one dared to go any further, staring dead at the little beast on the bronze coffin.

“That thing is alive!” Yan Dream stared dead at the beast and said.

His words had just come to an end, and the tail of the little beast shook twice again. This time everyone saw the distinction. The shrugged tail seemed to shake slightly in writing. Through the shaking tail, you could see a pair of slender red eyes, staring at them indifferently.

“What a living thing!” Zhong San smiled and saw those red eyes and had to take two steps back.

The little beast's face was like a cat's, but the eyes were not round, but an elongated shape, with bloody vertical eyes inside, seemed very ruthless, as if ignoring all life in the world.

No one dares to move for a while. From what they have heard, the last group of people will die because they see it. No one knows what kind of attack it will launch. Everyone is on alert, and the forces in their bodies are already at their limit, and they can explode their strongest powers at any time.

But the little beast was just lying there watching them, as if watching several ants crawl, indifferent, as if Mr. Li and others could not attract its interest at all.

After a while, Zhong San couldn't help but smile and say: “It looks like we have no intention of attacking us, why don't we do it together...”

Zhong San is not finished laughing, but everyone understands what it means to kill this little beast together.

“No,” Mr. Lee shook his head and said, "now it's not showing any hostility towards us, and if we can't kill it now, we'll provoke it, and if we're not all opponents of it, we're looking for our own way to die. ”

“Can't we just stand here forever?” Zhong San smiled.

Mr. Li stared at the beast for a while before slowly saying: “Look, it doesn't seem to kill us. Let's try to get closer. If it doesn't respond, we don't care. Just lift the lid of the bronze coffin. ”

Everyone also hesitated, listening to Mr. Li, looked at each other a few times, nodded and slowly approached the bronze coffin from different directions.

Every step they take, their hearts beat so hard, they're afraid that the little beasts on them will attack them suddenly, they have some heartbeat feeling.

But until they reached the vicinity of the bronze coffin, the little beast did not move, as if to ignore them at all, just slightly shaking their furrowed tails and staring at them indifferently.

But because Wang Zheng scattered the six of them in different directions, the direction that the little beast's eyes were looking at was on Hansen's side, and Hansen didn't know if it was a coincidence or if it was really looking at itself.

“Together we lift the coffin.” The crowd stood by the coffin for a while and saw the beast still unresponsive, Mr. Lee said.

Wang Zhuo stared at the beast in their eyes, palms touched the bronze coffin, hands grabbed the lower edge of the coffin.

Though the coffin was lifted, their minds were not on the coffin, and they were even more afraid that the little beast would suddenly burst into injury.

“One… two… three…" Mr. Li also looked at the beast, and after counting to three, everyone began to push.

Unexpectedly, the bronze coffin cover was easily lifted by them. The little beast on it still didn't respond. They slowly raised the coffin beast, but it was very slow, as if they were afraid of scaring the little beast.

The little beast on the coffin was still indifferent, as if lifting the coffin had no effect on it, and people had to look under the coffin.

Their mission this time was to see what was inside the bronze coffin. Now it's basically done. After a look, they can go back and not have to take any more risks.

Several people's eyes fell on the bronze coffin, and after a glance, their faces showed surprise.

The bronze coffin was empty and there was nothing in it.

“How could it be empty?” Wang Zhuoxiao said.

“Well... the beast... is gone...” said Autumn, whose voice was a little trembling.

Wang Zhuo they all looked into the coffin just now. When they heard Old Qiu say this, they were shocked and looked up at the coffin.

The little beast that was just lying on top of it disappeared in such a blink of an eye that it could not be seen at all.

“Where did it go?” Promising dreams of measuring in four places, but I didn't see the shadow of the little beast.

The eyes of the others searched the same way, and they didn't see the beast, as if it had just vanished.

“Wherever he went, he just walked away. Anyway, we opened the bronze sarcophagus and looked at it. The task has been accomplished. We need to get out now before anything happens.” Wang Zhuo said.

“Okay, put the coffin back where it belongs, and we'll get out of here right now.” Mr. Lee nodded.

Several people slowly put the coffin down again, bringing it back to its original position, and when they wanted to let go, their faces changed.

Yan Meng shouted directly out: “What's going on? There seems to be a strong suction on this coffin. My hand can't draw out. ”

“Me too, damn it!” Zhong San smiled and looked at the redness of his face, obviously trying hard to pull his hand back, but it never succeeded.

Everyone was like them, as if their palms had been sucked up by a coffin cover, and no one could let go.

Hanson also grabbed the coffin lid, but he didn't feel what Zhong San laughed at them about suction. He had secretly tried to loosen his hand and found no suction.

But Hanson's heart moved, didn't let go, and he grabbed the coffin cover as if it had been sucked.