Super God Gene

A pure white donkey was seen in the distance, slowly approaching the shadow shelter.

The donkey was about the size of an ordinary donkey, with no clutter on it, and a bronze bell around his neck. As his body swayed, he made a clanging sound.

And on the back of that donkey, sitting like a human being, he couldn't tell what race it was, just a man in blue.

The man sat on the donkey's back with his legs raised and one hand standing in front of his chest with a string of marbles in his other hand, his fingers gently moving one by one.

If you look closely at the rosary in his hand, you'll find that it's not a real bead, it's a tiny, jade skull.

After years of washing and dipping in the temperatures of the palms, those little skulls have been polished like jades, like a layer of porcelain outside.

But in the orbit of every little skull, you can see an evil red light, slightly opposite the red light, and it makes your heart tremble, like flying away from the skull's orbit.

The man was moving his little skull, whilst his mouth was silent, but his eyes were closed. The quiet appearance made one easily think that he was traveling in the sun.

The donkey wandered toward the door of the shadow shelter, and a pair of thieves stared at Hanson upstairs.

But it held its head high and high, just looking at Hanson and them with the light of the corner of his eyes, as if he were saying, except for the guy on his back, I was the first man in the world.

“Shit, it's finally coming out alive, and I'm gonna take them out.” The sheep stared at the man and the donkey with hatred and screamed.

“I won't stop you if you want to die, but don't take anyone else.” Gu Tincheng coldly said, his eyes did not look at the sheep, but at the man on the donkey.

The sheep shrunk their necks in fright, realizing that the man was probably not a good protagonist.

Hanson was also looking at the man sitting on the back of the white donkey, and recognized at a glance that the man should be what Gu Tincheng called an ancient demon.

Although Hansen had never seen the ancient demon himself, he had seen a shadow left by the ancient demon in the haunted realm. The only difference between that shadow and the ancient demon was his temperament.

The shadow is like a Buddha, and the ancient demon himself looks ordinary like a common man, except for the skull beads in his hand, who all seem to be devout followers.

If you didn't know the shadow in the third shelter, I'm afraid anyone would think it was the famous ancient demon.

Seeing as that white donkey was less than 200 meters from the door of the refuge, Gu Tincheng was cold, and the pure ancient sword broke its sheath and struck the ancient demon with a sword that seemed to cut open even the heavens and the earth.

White donkeys, as if they had not seen that hegemonic sword light, still slowly walked towards the gates of the shelter at the original speed and pace.

Until the blade light was about to be cut over the head of the ancient demon, his palm standing in front of his chest did not lift slightly, his four fingers slightly gripped, only his thumb protruded, pressed on the sword light of Gu Tincheng.

At a moment when the thumb of the flesh and flesh came into contact with the sword, the sword light slipped down the thumb's finger belly, like spring water, into his half-handled quadruple finger hole.

In that instant, the sword was sucked in, and the ancient demon opened his palms, leaving only a piece of ash in the middle.

At this time, the ancient demon opened his eyes and gently blew his lips in front of his palms, and those ashes scattered out into dust, disappearing between his eyes.

The white donkey also stopped at this time. The ancient demon looked at Hansen standing on the top of the city gate and smiled and said: “I dare ask His Excellency if the Heavenly Sword Hansen is under the pure mountain ancient demon? ”

“I'm Hanson. I don't know what the ancient demon king wants to do with me. Do you want to take my life, just like the mighty?” Hanson looked at the ancient demon and said.

For the ancient demon, Hanson did not dare to take it lightly, a man who could design the killing of God, although he did not succeed in the end, but such a man must not be underestimated.

Just look at the people under him, and you'll see that this guy's afraid, God, Ghost Night Fork, Incense, Dragon Emperor, Ashuro, hardly any good character.

As the master of these powerful men, even though Ashuro's rebellion eventually preempted him, he was able to retreat and eventually promote the demigod, and it had to be said that the man himself was a legend.

The ancient demon still smiled: "I am not trying to be your enemy, but I have been entrusted by a friend to ask you for a personal favor. ”

“It depends on who you are entrusted with and who you are looking for.” Hanson bluntly said that he actually had the answer in his heart.

“The Lord of the Divine Domain is my best friend. His little daughter, the goddess, is young and ignorant and inadvertently offended you. I hope that you can open her up and let her live. I am so grateful.” Ancient demons bowed their heads slightly, saluting.

“What if I refuse to open the net?” Hanson looked at the ancient demon and said.

The ancient demon still lowered his head and did not lift it up. He simply sighed: "For three thousand four hundred and fifty-six lives, Your Excellency saved three thousand four hundred and fifty-six lives. This is a great achievement of great Yin De, such as your wisdom, you must know how to trade. ”

When he heard the ancient demon say this, Hanson's eyes were slain.

Three thousand four hundred and fifty-six, which is exactly the sum of all the organisms in the sanctuary today, not less than one.

“Did you kill the Ironback Wolf and the Bone Demon?” Hanson stared at the ancient devil and asked coldly.

“In order to give you your affection, it must be done for those lives.” Mercy on the face of the ancient devil.

“You killed my men to give me love?” Hanson looked at the ancient devil and laughed.

The ancient devil bluntly explained: "I will not kill them. How do you know I can kill those three thousand four hundred and fifty-six lives? Now you know I can kill them, but I didn't. Isn't that 3,456 people? In exchange for that goddess's life, it should be enough. ”

The people in the shelter were angry at each other, and Hanson laughed coldly: "That's a good reckoning, but unfortunately you missed the reckoning. ”

“I wonder which one of these accounts is in the next few?” The ancient demons seemed puzzled to ask.

“You don't count your own life.” Hanson's body moved, and the instant he had reached the ancient demon, the cleaver in his hand slashed against his head.