Super God Gene

Chapter 1724: First World War Fae

Hanson had already seen what it was, and if he looked only at the outside, he was a Kate.

Similar to human appearance and posture, it has cat ears on its head and cat tails behind its hips, and is a standard Kate.

It's just that unlike the average Kate, he doesn't have a genetic armor on him, but his fingernails are half a foot long, one glittering blue metal like a knife blade, and the Kate's eyes emit horrible blood, unlike the average Kate's.

The Kate, who had become a Fae, rushed past Hanson and Soto without pausing for it, continued to ramble forward and grabbed the nail on one hand, like five daggers, towards the rammed head.

Fae speed was too fast, Ryu had no chance of dodging, drank heavily and raised the riot shield in his hand, blocking Fae claws.

Knock!

Sharp nails tear the riot shield directly, the strength is not stopped, grabbed on Ryu's genetic armor, gave the genetic armor five wounds, blood immediately came out.

Fortunately, the riot shield has blocked most of the force, and this claw has failed to inflict fatal damage on Ryu.

As Ryu fell out, the Fae pounced over towards a soldier next to him. The soldier was frightened. He forgot to resist, his legs trembled and it was difficult to move. The Fae grabbed his head with one hand, and the red and white objects were splashed everywhere.

“Retreat! Retreat now!” The captain pulled out his gun as he shouted at the Fae.

But the bullets hit the Fae, like a fireworks bloom, and the sparks were splashed, but they didn't even break the Fae's skin without wearing a genetic armor.

“Reports, Fae found in southwest direction…" The squad leader shoots and yells at the transmitter.

Fae don't care so much, completely ignore the bullet, ghostly figure like a cyclone to the already wounded just climbed up rumble.

Ryu's face was pale. It was too late to hide. The riot shield in his hand was gone. He could only bite his teeth and chop them with the knife in his hand to the Fae hand.

Fae hands suddenly grabbed the metal knife, five blade-like nails slightly hard, instantly splitting the metal knife in pieces, and then the other hand grabbed against the rammed head.

Ryu had nowhere to run, his heart was desperate, he had to turn back desperately, hoping to find a first line of life, but his speed was too slow to hide from the Fae.

Seeing the Fae's hand was about to be grabbed on Ryu's face, he suddenly saw a fist stretched out in the side and wrapped in black armor, smashing it over the Fae's temple, smashing the Fae's head crooked.

Although this punch did not seriously injure the Fae, it stopped the Fae, did not chase Ryu again, turned to the fist owner, Hershey just rushed over to Hanson.

Ryu saw that it was Hanson, and his face showed a complex color.

But Hanson's heart was also secretly surprised. His punch was already a full blow with the spell genetic armor, and he hit the Fae's head, but only distorted his head. The difference between genetic armor and Fae is really not very large.

The Fae glanced at Hansen and immediately jumped at Hansen the next second, still amazing, like a ghost charm.

“Run!” Thor lifted up Ryu and yelled at Hansen, but anyone could see that Hansen could not run away from the Fae.

But Hanson didn't intend to run either. He was calm as water and stepped out like a viper. He drew a beautiful arc.

The power and speed of the Fae are indeed much stronger than Hansen's, but that doesn't mean Hansen is completely defenseless.

Hanson's power and speed is nothing in the genetic universe, but his fighting experience and skill, even in the genetic universe, are the finest.

Hanson applied his best body technique to the extreme, shaking his right and left like a willow branch, leaving no doubt as to what direction Hanson wanted to go.

The Fae's ghostly figure, several times in a row, didn't even make it to Hanson.

Thor and other members of the team have looked silly. Although Hanson was hunted down by the Fae, he didn't seem too panicked. He stepped out of his footsteps time and time again. There was no wave of divine calm. He actually avoided the Fae pounding again and again. It was unbelievable.

Hanson's velocity was similar to that of the Sorcerers, which was much worse than that of the Fae, but Hanson avoided several consecutive Fae bursts at that velocity. The Fae didn't even touch his genetic armor, and the Sorcerers and others stared at him.

Hanson took his layout and predictability to the max, taking the Fae north of town.

His own power to kill the Fae may be a little difficult, leading it to the noble tiger, who may be able to remove the Fae by the hand of the tiger.

Soldiers have cameras all over them, Soze, and while they are looking at Hanson, they have seen what's happening here on the command side.

“Oh no, there are two Fae here, what should we do? Lord Tiger and the other Fae have not yet been separated from each other. We have no ability to deal with the other Fae. We knew this would happen. We should have asked Lord Allen to join us.” The commander of this operation, Gulis, is already sweating all over his forehead.

“Wait, a soldier is holding the Fae, as if he were luring the Fae to 11 o'clock.” A watchman called.

The commander looked at the past somewhat unbelievably: "Impossible? How can an ordinary soldier hold the Fae? ”

But when he saw the picture clearly, he was stuck. He saw a soldier shaking his right and left in the image. He could not see the state of panic at all. Instead, he gave people a feeling of tolerance.

The mighty Fae chased him, but never hurt him, more like he was holding his nose and walking.

“Who is this soldier?” Commander Chris was a bit stubborn to look at, and Hanson was like an elegant artist who had never seen anyone so succinct and understated in his way, yet with unspeakable subtlety.

“Sir, look at his number, his name is Hanson, and it should be the foreigner that Manager Hardman brought in.” The monitor replied.

“Can the bell blossom make a noise and promote the nobleman to the outsider who fails?” Chris muttered to himself, and then his face changed dramatically, picking up the comms and screaming, "Don't... don't lead the Fae to 11 o'clock... do you hear me... do you hear me?”

Lord Tiger is fighting a Fae. It's hard to understand. If another Fae intervenes in the battle between them, I'm afraid Lord Tiger will be in danger, and then everything will be over.