Super God Gene

Chapter 1465 Painting

“With the birth of a new gene nucleus, we're at the top? Is this world really going to change?” The woman frowned slightly and looked at the spirit and asked: "What genetic nucleus is at the top of the list? ”

The spirit hastily replied: “Go back to your lord, a genetic nucleus called the umbrella rushed to the top of the list, and even six paths were pressed to second place. ”

“Cover the sky… Umbrella…” The woman's face became a little strange and muttered to herself: “Is the umbrella nucleus another coincidence? ”

The umbrella rushed to the top of the list, shocking again the entire shelter of the Fourth God, and everyone was discussing it.

Not just the umbrella, but the recent emergence of all kinds of powerful genetic nuclei has made the whole of the creatures of the fourth shelter feel a sort of repression from the rush of rain.

“Is it true that a great age is coming? The emergence of so many horrible genetic nuclei is an unprecedented era of horror.” That's what all living beings think, and there's some fear in their hearts.

But no one could have imagined that so many horrible gene nuclei, all three but six, belonged to Hanson alone, and he had a gold coin nucleus that was not on the list.

With regard to the golden coin gene nucleus, Hanson thought that it could not be easily placed on the list, and the two words were too sensitive for humans.

As for the umbrella, Hanson is not too worried. Maybe in less than a month, his umbrella will be able to advance to the silver nucleus, and maybe even the challenge won't have to be accepted.

And besides the six tracks, Hanson didn't think anyone would dare challenge his umbrella.

Sure enough, Hansen is thinking that the challenge is coming, but Hansen didn't accept it and didn't refuse it. Anyway, for a month, he wants to wait for the umbrella to be promoted directly to the silver grade, so he doesn't have to accept the challenge.

Leaving the genetic nucleus, Hanson walked down the streets of the underworld sanctuary, coming and going, often spiritual and alien, all powerful.

I've been sweeping around with a hollow air field, but I haven't been able to spot a chance to escape.

Hanson slowly walked back to the garden and found a woman sitting on a bench in the garden.

“Congratulations on taking your umbrella to the top.” Hanson hasn't spoken yet, and the woman suddenly talks.

Hanson had already been used to the big wind waves and his face had not changed a bit, and he asked, “What umbrella? ”

The woman seemed to have known it would turn out this way. She said softly: "You and Han Jingzhi's old liar are really a little different. I've come to underestimate you. ”

“Why do you say that?” Hanson winked and asked.

“That old liar can only cheat, you have at least a little bit of real talent to teach the Son, and I promise, as long as you can bring the Son back to life, crocodile shears are yours, and you can be free.” When the woman had finished, she got up and left, saying nothing more to Hansendo.

“Looks like every move I make in the shelter is under her surveillance, and she should have seen me start the gene bank with the umbrella, but she couldn't be sure if I was the first one.” Hanson thought, had to frown slightly: “She could see me when I entered the gene bank, there was no reason not to see me in the garden, she should already know what the woman in the picture was talking to me about, why didn't she say anything? ”

“Isn't it easy to say that the conditions for the Son's resurrection are not as simple as words?” Hanson felt that with a woman's heart and wisdom, there could be no reason to say this and reveal many things in the sky.

Perhaps the woman came here to remind him that it was not enough for the woman in blue to speak.

“How the hell is it supposed to bring her back?” Hanson thought to himself.

Before coming to the stone wall again, Hanson said a few words, but did not hear the woman's response in the painting, so he gave up the idea of communicating and pulled out Tai A sword to continue practicing his sword method.

He had just been able to put his faith in swordsmanship, but to play a real role like the Six Ways was far from it.

Without the holding of the six swords gene nucleus, this is a very difficult thing.

However, Hanson is both idle and idle now, so practice watching it. Perhaps the opportunity to attract the women in the picture may not necessarily speak.

After practicing, Hanson committed himself to the sword method, practicing the sword method of the heart sword, which is important and belief, it is difficult for him to concentrate.

After practicing a set of swords, Hanson turned back to look at the stone wall, the woman in the painting did not respond, still standing on the bridge with an umbrella like that, can only see one back shadow.

“Nice figure, I don't know how it looks.” Hanson muttered.

Because of the smoke and rain in the painting, even when the woman used swordsmanship, she could only see a rough outline and not see what the woman looked like.

Hanson's voice just dropped, and suddenly he heard an angry woman's voice coming from the stone: "You're no good to a woman. ”

Hanson listened to her and wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the umbrella in the woman's hand spinning like a big lucky turntable, and between the umbrellas spinning, it seemed to form a strange black hole, as if it could suck people straight in.

Hanson felt only a strange force wrapped around his body, pulling him towards the stone wall.

Hanson struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free, and his body hit the stone wall directly.

But he didn't feel the pain of a collision, his body seemed to be thrown into the water, and he suddenly penetrated the stone wall.

Rather than penetrating the stone wall, he penetrated the painting on the stone wall.

Hanson had touched the stone walls and the paintings on them before, and that was the real thing, not the illusion.

But now he actually entered the world of painting, and he couldn't help but have some surprise in his heart. He looked around and found that this was the scene in the painting, but he was able to see some images outside the painting.

A small river runs between ancient towns, surrounded by ancient stone houses built with stones. The stone bridge is just ahead of Hanson, and the women in blue with umbrellas still stand on the bridge.

Between the smoke and rain, the woman in blue seemed to be looking at Hansen's side. Although she could not see her face clearly, Hansen felt that she seemed angry.

“So this painting is really a world, is that stone and painting a gene nucleus?” Hanson looked at the woman in green and asked.

The woman in blue did not speak, and walked down the stone bridge step by step with an umbrella, toward the Hanson model.

Soon after, Hanson saw her face clearly. It was a beautiful face that was both delightful and very moving, and now she seemed a little angry.

But this face, Hanson, is so familiar.