Super God Gene

“Since it's a good thing, on such a happy day, don't use the knife to move the gun, bleeding or anything bad.” Hanson slowly retreated as he spoke.

“I taught my disciples to be proud of their blood. For a major festival, blood must be sacrificed. Why is it so unfortunate? Since you are a descendant of the Qin family, it is all the more important to offer sacrifices for the Sacred Coffin. In the future, when I teach King's Landing, you will surely have the Qin family's credit.” Mr. Lee said that man had come to Hanson like a wind.

Hanson was ready to jump over the roof of the palace, next to the nine-lifed cat.

The Nine-Life Bloodcat Pendant in his arms has been very hot, and now Hanson can be sure that it is not the bronze coffin that reacts to the Nine-Life Bloodcat Pendant, but the Nine-Life Bloodcat.

The Nine-Life Bloodcat Pendant can suppress Blue Blood. This living Nine-Life Bloodcat used to suppress the Sacred Coffin. If it were, it might have some effect on the current situation.

Mr. Li looked up at Hanson and was going to catch up, but at a glance he saw the nine blood cats on the eaves. His body stopped and frowned and measured the nine blood cats not moving.

As Mr. Lee reacted, Hanson was delighted and cautiously squatted down beside the Nine-Life Bloody Cat.

The Nine-Life Blood Cat is still lying there, but Mr. Lee stares at the Nine-Life Blood Cat and says, "The coffin is open, why don't you leave? Do you really think my blood teaches me not to kill you? ”

Nine life blood cat heard, his eyes closed, actually revealed a strange smile, then stood up, suddenly ran over Hansen's head, Hansen didn't come at all and reacted, it was already lying on Hansen's head, his tail swayed behind Hansen's back, standing high and looking at Mr. Li, like it was provoking or laughing at him.

Hanson saw that the cat didn't hurt him, and he didn't do it. He turned his mind and thought, “What's going on? The sacred relics of blood can't really live with their bishops? ”

Mr. Li's face was a little heavy, staring dead at Hansen's nine-life blood cat, his palms slightly raised, and as soon as his figure moved, he chopped on the nine-life blood cat.

Hanson tried to hide. Although Mr. Lee chopped the nine blood cats, the nine blood cats were on his head, which is equivalent to chopping his head. How could Hanson not hide?

But Hanson suddenly felt the heat rise in his chest, the red light of the Nine-Life Bloodcat pendant in his arms amplified, so that Hanson's entire body was wrapped in fierce blood, a powerful force into his body, making Hanson feel like he could blow up the universe with a punch.

Hanson felt that the surge in his body was so powerful that he had to punch Mr. Li, with a red light fist on Mr. Li's hand, he actually blew Mr. Li straight out.

Mr. Li's strong body landed on the ground, his legs slid out more than a dozen meters on the ground, pulled out two deep trenches on the rocky floor, and his mouth spilled blue blood.

“Holy things on you, you're not a saint after all? Who the hell are you?” Mr. Lee stared dead at Hanson and said.

“I told you, I am the descendant of Han Kyung.” Hanson's heart was amazed by the pendant of the nine lifeblood cat on his chest, and the constant power poured into his body, wrapping him in red light, the power was unimaginable.

“Han Jing's descendants, then you deserve to die.” Mr. Li looked gloomy and punched Hanson again.

Hanson had no more dodging thoughts this time, and under the red light package, a punch hit Mr. Lee.

Boom!

Mr. Li's powerful strength also couldn't resist Hanson's fisting power, and his body was blown up.

Hanson's legs broke apart and his body appeared in front of Mr. Lee as if he were in a transient motion.

The fist fell on Mr. Li as if it were a storm. The sense of speed and power was something Hansen had never owned before, and Hansen felt he could blow up the stardust now.

Mr. Li was able to resist with his fists for a few moments, but under that powerful force, he was soon broken.

Hanson's fists blasted furiously on Mr. Li, punching him like a sandbag, twisting Mr. Li's body and spraying blood from mouth to mouth.

“Alan... Alan...” Hansen's excited punch hit Mr. Li and couldn't help but learn the verbal meditation of the evil emperor.

Boom!

Finally, Mr. Li was blown out by Hanson, his body hit the ground hard, and he hit the ground out of a deep ditch, his body hit the sacred coffin all the time before stopping.

Hanson was about to go over there again and kill Mr. Lee in one breath before anything happens to him.

But Mr. Li's leaning on the sacred coffin, his body did not look twisted, his face was complicated said: “Han Jingzhi's teachings broke apart, now his descendants are bad for me, is my blood teaching destined to be ruined in Han's hands... I am unwilling... really unwilling... there is only one clear distance to become a god...”

“A god? To what God?” Hanson couldn't help but hear the word.

“Since you are the descendant of Han's reverence, don't you know that the ultimate pursuit of blood teachings is becoming God?” Mr. Lee spit out a bloodbath, "he said.

“How can you be a god?” Hanson frowned.

“Breaking the void and entering the Fifth Shelter will naturally become a god. It seems unfortunate that I don't have this opportunity anymore. Han Jingzhi doesn't have it either. It looks like you have the best chance.” Mr. Lee said.

“Why didn't Han Kyung-soo get a chance?” Hanson wondered.

“His credentials were so poor that there was no chance of him becoming a god. He, like me, was just delusional.” Mr. Lee mocked.

Hanson wanted to kill Mr. Lee immediately, but there was too much doubt in his mind. He hesitated or didn't do it. He asked: "Why does blood teach spirits and humans? Was the teachings of blood created by humans or by spirits? ”

Mr. Li stretched his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Looks like Han Jingyu didn't tell you anything. Are you really his offspring? ”

“What does that have to do with anything?” Hanson said.

“Yes,” Mr. Li said in a reticent manner, "the problem you are referring to is not really a conflict of any kind, but the teachings of blood are created by humans and also by spirits. ”

“What do you mean?” Hanson frowned slightly.

Mr. Lee smiled and said, "What do you think human beings are? Where are we from? ”

Hansonton's heart jumped: “Was the founder of our blood religion, originally a creature in shelter? But then he went to the league? Just like Ashuro? ”

Mr. Li nodded and shook his head: “You're only half right, Ashuro is nothing but picking up cheap money and killing a seriously wounded god. And the founder of our blood religion, or the ancestors of humanity as a whole, is the existence of a truly shattered void that reaches the Fifth Shelter. ”