Super God Gene

Hanson and Lunar Moon are not slow, and those heavy armored men can't catch up with them for a while.

Hanson turned around and looked at it, his face changed slightly. At least there were as many as one or two hundred heavy armored horses that came after him. At this time, they had raised the red crystal long gun in their hand, and one of them threw it like a bidding gun.

The long red crystal gun disappeared instantly. When it reappeared, it seemed like rain had fallen, covering a large area, and it was impossible to escape.

As soon as Hanson bit his teeth, he put up his umbrella, and now he can't care less, he can only top it first.

But the sky umbrella is only silver grade, two different grades from the gemstone grade, it is hard to say if the sky umbrella can stop the red crystal long gun.

Midmoon has also put up an umbrella to block those red crystal longguns.

Suddenly, listening only to the sound of Tintin's impact, Hanson was surprised to discover that the red crystal longgun stabbed the sky umbrella, did not cause too much vibration, let alone pierce the sky umbrella.

“Aren't these heavy armored horses all gemstone-grade?” Hansen was confused and looked at the undermoon not far away, but saw her umbrella without those good luck. After the umbrella was continuously attacked by the red crystal longgun, it had left many marks on it. If there were more than a few times, I'm afraid that the umbrella face would be pierced.

Hansen insinuated: “It is better to focus on defense. Her umbrella gene core is already gemstone grade, but it still fails to completely block the attack of the red crystal long gun. My umbrella is silver grade can already block, which is too big a gap. ”

Hanson was thinking that the second round of the Red Crystal Long Gun projection of the Heavy Armored Horse was once again shooting like a storm.

Hanson held on to the umbrella, only listened to the voice of Tintin on the umbrella, but the umbrella was completely fine, but Hanson couldn't shake off those heavy armored horses for a while, he could only use the umbrella to resist the shooting of round after round of red crystal long guns.

After a short run, Hanson suddenly heard a painful hum coming from behind. He turned his head and looked over. He only saw that the face of the undermoon had been pierced by a long red crystal gun. The tip of the gun went through the umbrella bone and stabbed her on the shoulder, causing her to hum softly.

The umbrella had already been stabbed too many times with a red crystal longgun, and after many stabbings in the same place, it could not stand to be stabbed.

After all, it is the same level of genetic nucleus, and the Umbrella of the Undermoon itself is not particularly defensive, and it is not surprising that it was pierced.

In addition to this long red crystal gun that stabbed the shoulder of the underworld moon, there were several plugs on the umbrella surface, except that those didn't make it through the umbrella bone and didn't hurt the underworld moon.

“Come to me!” Hanson waved to the undermoon.

Hanson is fully aware of the horrors of the genetic battlefield, and many of his companions are better off than one person breaking into it, risking it and sharing it.

The moon looked strangely at Hansen in front of her, and she was very surprised that none of her gemstone nuclei had been able to block so many rounds of red crystal rifles. Hansen's silver nuclei had been blocked, which really surprised her.

But it's not too embarrassing to think that you didn't look like Hanson like you did before, and now that you're hiding under his umbrella and being sheltered by him.

After biting his teeth, the undermoon continued to run with his teeth bitten and did not go to Hanson's side.

Hanson saw that the Undermoon had not arrived and thought that she had any special means, so he did not call her anymore, and continued to run into the mountain forest, hoping to be able to get rid of the heavily armored horses by means of the terrain.

Looking at the impending rush into the mountain forest, Hanson looked back and found that the underworld moon had put together an umbrella and smashed the flying red crystal longgun with its replacement sword.

But there were so many red crystal shotguns, she had many injuries, and a red crystal shotgun went right through her shoulder.

Look at those heavy armored horses, a fierce wave of powerful arms, and throw the red crystal rifle again.

Yet the face of the undermoon was pale, and the blue coat was soaked with blood in many places, which looked bad.

Hanson thought about it and rushed back, covering her body with an umbrella, listening only to Tintin as a mess, like a storm red crystal long gun blocked off.

“What are you doing back here?” The undermoon bites his teeth and lips, "he said.

“Don't talk so much, let's go.” Hanson held up the waist of the undermoon and clamped her fast into the mountain forest.

Heavy armored horses still rush over, the body wrapped in heavy armor, directly smashing the trees, relentlessly chasing Hanson and Midmoon.

“You put me down.” The underworld moon was clamped under Hanson's armpit, and he screamed with some shame.

“My umbrella is so big, usually two people are squeezing fine, but now I'm running away, I can't help but run away, you're hurt again, let's get rid of these heavy armored horses.” Hanson hasn't let go of the Moon, but he's still running fast.

Looking back, the heavily armored horses crashed into the mountain forest as if they were destroying it. They still rushed back quickly, and the trees they held together were directly smashed by them.

However, when the trees were broken down, their speed was also delayed, and Hanson slowly pulled the distance between them with a flexible approach.

It took more than a hundred miles to finally lose sight of the heavy armored horses, and Hanson stopped by the creek crossing the mountain forest.

Looking back and not hearing any more hooves, Hanson was relieved: “Looks like those heavy armored horses are not coming after us. ”

“You're not putting me down yet.” The underarm moon clamped under Hanson's armpit, blushing, said.

“Hey, excuse me.” Hanson, this is just putting the moon down.

“Is your wound all right?” Hanson asked when he saw that the wounds on the undermoon were still bleeding.

“I'm fine.” The moon is glowing like a moon, trying to repair the injured body.

But it doesn't seem to work very well. Those wounds are not healing very slowly, and from time to time blood is bleeding out, making the face of the Undermoon paler and paler.

“The power of those heavy armored horses is a little strange, and the wounds can't heal.” After a while, the undermoon looked a little ugly, he said.

“How could this happen? Fortunately, you are a spirit and can be resurrected in the stone of the soul.” Hanson said.

The undermoon shook its head with a bitter smile and said: "Before I was lying to you, the stone of my soul was not on the statue of the Divine Spirit, it was in my body, and if I died, just like you, there would be no resurrection. ”

Hanson frowned slightly and watched the undermoon not speak.

"I wanted you to break the stone of the soul there, because the stone of the soul in the temple belongs to my enemy, and I didn't even think about running away, I just wanted to kill him. ”