Super God Gene

The spiritual guardian looked at the golden fur with some surprise and seemed to think about it.

“Dragon girl, try it too.” Hanson said to the dragon girl beside him that he had little hope for himself, just hoping to take a few more.

Speaking, while summoning the little angel, since the golden roar can react to the genetic armor, maybe the little angel can also get the approval of the genetic armor.

“Blonde, try something else.” Hanson's greed encourages the golden roar.

But Golden Mammoth did not get approval from other genetic armor. I don't know if there is anything in common between Golden Mammoth and Golden Mammoth, or only one genetic armor.

As for the little angel, he hasn't done it yet, and he sees a genetic armor of the Holy Light automatically flying off the wall, turning into a dot of Holy Light that blends into the body of the little angel.

“This is so unfair. Can it be like this?” Hansen beams watched the holy light amplify on the little angel, integrating the genetic armor in her body, gradually emerged, wrapped around her body, making the little angel look more holy.

Dragon Girl and Hansen tried on different genetic armor more than once, and failed many times. At a time when Hansen thought she was about to fail just like herself, she saw that Dragon Girl had encountered another genetic armor, and that genetic armor was magnified, and the flame was incorporated into Dragon Girl's body.

“I'll go. You don't have to hurt so much, do you? I'm the only one who can't? That's impossible.” Hanson was unwilling to try to hug those genetic armor down again.

As it turns out, no matter what Hanson tries, he still doesn't have access to the genetic armor.

The spiritual guardian measured the golden furrows, the little angel and the dragon girl and said: "The genetic armor of Yu, the genetic armor of Marilyn, the genetic armor of Yimir, it's good...”

Hanson was depressed in his heart and comforted himself in his heart: “It's all the armor of the loser. It must be stained with mold, give it to me and I don't want it. ”

“Come on, there's no hope here. Don't come back here.” The spiritual guardian spoke with that strange voice.

“Are you Crystal?” Hanson looked at the spiritual guardian and asked.

“I've been dead, and what used to be doesn't matter anymore.” Between the words of the spiritual guardian, the bronze gate of the Spirit Palace suddenly opened and a suction came, sucking Hanson and them out.

Push!

Hanson, they fell to the ground, got up and found that they had landed where they had been before they entered the mountain wall.

Hanson stood up and touched the mountain wall, his tentacles were cold stones, but he couldn't get through it again.

When the sky rose and turned over the rocky mountain, it was stunned to discover that the rocky mountain stood alone on the grassland, still behind the grassland, where the ruins, the tablets and the temple of the Spirit came from.

Had it not been for the genetic armor on them, Hanson would have thought it was just an illusion.

The promotion of Dragon Girl failed without finding the blood dog and the ruins. Fortunately, there is still a chance in the future, and there is no rush to get there.

And she got a genetic armor, because it was a broken genetic armor, and it was a big deal.

As soon as those genetic armors left the ruins, they lost their light and lost their power, apparently because of the difficulty of exercising their power in the Fourth Shelter.

Hanson sorted out his thoughts and thought things over.

Obviously, that rubble should not belong to the Fourth Shelter, and it should probably be in the Fifth Shelter, that is, in the Union universe.

But then the Alliance universe didn't know what was happening, and a lot of things were destroyed, like the control room where we stayed up all night, and the tablets and the Palace of the Spirit, and the valley of time we'd seen before, all of which crashed into the lower sanctuary.

“What the hell happened?” Hanson doesn't know enough clues to think about it for a while.

Back at the shelter, Hanson was supposed to go back to the league, but he heard two guys, Sheep and Blue Bull, chatting.

“I really want to see the noise. It's horrible. It's exciting.” Sheep have some exciting voices coming into Hansen's ears.

“Brother Sheep, where did you say the goddess of death came from? How can she be so strong? Even the illusion emperor of one of the ten great gods and sons was shot with an arrow. With her strength, if she participated in the divine war, she might be able to compete with the gold coin first.” The blue bull buzzed and said.

“It's unlikely to compete with the gold coin for the first estimate, but it's still easy to compete for the second, it's just dazzling, an arrow blasting the Great, such a terrible power, certainly not worse than that armored man.” Sheep said again.

“But how strong she is, there is always only one person. This time she shot the Great Fantasy King. I heard that one of the Fantasy Nation has contacted many powerful beings to surround the Goddess of Death. I heard that two super strong people of the original ancestral level have been invited out of the mountain.” Qingniu said.

The sheep nodded: “There is no way, the connections of the Phantom One family are too wide. The Phantom One family pulls down its face and begs for help. The elders of all ethnic groups will always give him a little face. Even if the original ancestors of all ethnic groups don't do anything, they will send super powerful people to help them. I also heard that the Phantom One family has found a way to restrain the Goddess of Death. If the Goddess of Death doesn't know to retreat, 89 of 10 will die this time. ”

“If she knew how to retreat, she wouldn't have walked straight over the Phantom One shelter, pissed off the Phantom King, and killed him. But the Goddess of Death was also amazing, killing the Great Fantasy Emperor. The Fantasy Ancestor didn't dare to fight her out. After so long, he found a way to restrain her, and invited so many super powerful people to go to kill the Goddess of Death.” Qingniu sighed.

“Unfortunately, we are too weak to kill us with a single glance. We don't have a chance to see it. Otherwise, it would be nice to see the noise. Such a big scene is not necessarily encountered once in thousands of years.” The sheep sighed.

They followed Hansen, they didn't eat much good food, they were helpless, they were born too bad, so far they have only been promoted to the golden gene nucleus, not even the gemstone grade.

“Sheep, where did the Fantasy Fathers surround the Goddess of Death?” Hanson came out and looked at the sheep and asked.

He thought it seemed a little strange that after the birth of the Goddess of Death, even if she didn't know she was a descendant of the Lord of the Divine Domain.

But the people of the Divine Domain should be able to recognize her. How long has this been going on? The Goddess of Death is still wandering outside, and the people of the Divine Domain are not looking for her, which is really a bit odd.

“Boss, over at Sunset Canyon, now the fourth shelter has spread, and many powerful people invited by the Phantom One are on their way to Sunset Canyon.” The sheep hurried.

Qingniu also said: “The death goddess is a little arrogant, knowing that people are going to surround her in the Sunset Gorge, it doesn't even mean to change the course at all. I think she is less violent this time. ”