Super God Gene

“Where are the humans?” The fallen slaughterers looked around and did not see any human beings nearby.

“Over there.” Clear and elegant pointed in one direction.

The decadent slaughterer looked over in the direction of his graceful fingers, and saw only a great canyon over there, but he did not see anyone.

“Where is it?” The decadent slayer frowned slightly, but he was not angry at the elegance, a human being with such mobility that even he could not be treated as an inferior creature.

“I already feel his breath, it should be coming soon.” Qingya looked in the direction of the canyon and said.

The fallen slaughterer said nothing more, staring in the direction of the canyon, and, indeed, not long after, he sensed a living breath approaching, and then saw a human coming out of the canyon.

“He's Hanson.” Refreshing points to Hanson coming out of the valley, "he said.

“Okay." The fallen slaughterer's eyes gazed, and there was a terrible flame on his body, and the infinite magic flame gathered over his fist, turning into a flame of destruction and bombarding the past towards Hanson, who stormed out of the canyon.

The black gas rolled like a giant Hell Dragon, sealing the entire canyon entrance, and the corrupt slaughterer wanted to kill Hanson directly, lest there be any more trouble.

A human being in a district, a depraved slaughterer, naturally has no heart whatsoever, let alone a human being, even among aliens and spirits, few of whom can match him.

As the top foreign creature in the dark system, the decadent slaughterer is present at the top of the food chain.

If this punch goes down, I'm afraid if it gets hit, even the super god creature will be beaten by it.

Hanson had just rushed out of the canyon and saw the horrible demons swallow heaven and earth. He seemed like a hell of a demon. He poured his big mouth at him, crying out in his heart: “I don't know what horrible creature was in front of me. It's a big problem. ”

But now there is no time for Hanson to think more, he has already lifted the state of the super emperor, it is useless anyway, just plain to see.

The experiments carried out by Lin Feng before, although they did not save Hanson, let Hansen know one thing. Strength still works on him, but it just can't change the direction of his progress.

So at that moment in time, Hanson's back wings vibrated, while the punch hit the magic.

However, this punch was not intended to confront the magic, but to use the technique of the Big Yin Yang Magnetic Gun, with the help of the powerful power of the magic, he bounced directly into the air and avoided the rolling magic.

Hansen stepped on top of the demon, and the demon rushed under him and ran into those horrible creatures chasing Hansen.

Boom!

A fierce explosion sounded, flattening the mountains on both sides of the canyon.

Fallen slaughterers had to draw hundreds of meters in the air, spit blood in their mouths and show horrible colours on their faces. He could not think of anyone with such horrible power to spit blood in a positive collision.

Looking over the canyon, his face changed dramatically. He saw only horrible creatures, like hundreds of ghosts running out of teeth and claws at night, each with a terrible smell on his body.

None of those horrible creatures, none of them rivals the corrupt slaughterers, and the corrupt slaughterers don't see them in their eyes, but there are so many of them now.

The Fallen Slaughter asked himself if he could fight two or three, but more than five were somewhat surprised, more than ten were unlikely to win, and now there are at least dozens of horrible creatures of all kinds, even the Fallen Slaughter looked at them with a tremor of heart.

Together, those horrible creatures blocked the Fallen Slaughter from striking, all the more angry, and used the Fallen Slaughter as Hanson's helper, and all the horrible forces and genetic nukes quickly smashed into the past towards the Fallen Slaughter.

And Hanson has come to the fallen slayer, and without saying a word, the cleaver in his hand just sliced past him.

The fallen slaughterer thought those horrible creatures behind him were Hansen's helpers. He was horrified. Where else would he dare to fight Hansen? His strong body flashed away and Hansen's cleaver wanted to run.

But his speed was much slower than that of Hansen. After all, he was a foreign creature of the power type. While dodging Hansen's attack, he had to flee again, so he ran out not too far, and Hansen overtook him.

The attacks of those horrific creatures that followed suddenly fell to the fallen massacrers.

The corrupt slaughterer roared furiously, his body rolled with magic, and his black metal body burst with mighty power like an ancient demon.

Boom!

The two forces of terror collided, and the bodies of the fallen slaughterers were bombed out, and the forces of those horrific creatures were devastated. Some of the less powerful horrific creatures were shocked and spit blood.

It is quite astonishing that corrupt slaughterers are able to perform as they do now, fighting so many horrific creatures on their own.

After all, those horrible creatures also include such superior beings as the Black Horn Dragon. The power of the corrupt slaughterer is unimaginable without being directly bombed.

Hanson also ran forward and suddenly saw the decadent slaughterer's body fall towards him, fractured and bleeding, seemingly seriously injured.

With the idea of cheap bastards, Hansen cut the past off to the fallen slaughterer with one knife, just behind the fallen slaughterer.

The destructive power of the cleaver is ranked high in the genetic nucleus of God, but the knife is cut on the back of the fallen slayer, but only three inches into it, and then it can no longer be cut.

The Fallen Slaughter was split out again by Hansen's knife, which depressed Hansen and failed to kill the Fallen Slaughter, otherwise he might have a chance to get an animal soul.

But after the fallen slaughterer was split out, it was the horror creatures that flew in the right direction.

The horrific creatures who had previously collided twice with the corrupt slaughterer had already been provoked by anger and had not hesitated to bombard him again.

Boom!

Fallen slaughterers fought as hard as they could in horror, but this time they were hit harder than the last time, and their bodies almost collapsed and were bombed out again like meteors.

Still depressed, Hanson saw the corrupt slaughterer fly over again, his heart ecstatic, another knife smashed past, even used the strength of his milk.

Knock!

Unfortunately, the corrupt slaughterer had no idea what was going on, was bombarded like a leather ball, and then cut off his head with a knife by Hanson.