Super God Gene

“Who is this guy? Don't you understand people?” Hanson has seen unreasonable, but this is the first time I've seen unreasonable.

Haile said bitterly, “He really did what he said. This is bad. ”

“Can't I see that? If he really wanted to kill someone, how could he just leave?” Hanson said.

Haier shook his head: “An ascendant like Zhen-Vietnamese wants to kill one of your descendants, how can you do it yourself? If he says one thing, many people work for him, I'm afraid it won't take long. In this Fae space, there are people everywhere who want to take your life and invite you to his place. ”

“At least I'm a baron, not very high class, but noble, right? Don't be such a lousy screamer.” Hanson smiled and said that he didn't seem too worried about his current situation.

“A cocooned butterfly cannot leave a race in a genetic temple. Even if you become a duke or even a king, it is just a super group of individuals, and you are still a subordinate.” Haier said.

“What cocoon butterfly? What genetic temple?” Hanson asked in surprise.

“I also don't quite understand, these are the words of the old thief, all I know is that if a race doesn't have a clan lamp in the genetic temple and can't leave its own name, it will always be a lower clan.” Haier hastened: “Now is not the time to talk about these things, let's get out of the Fae space and find a place to hide, maybe you still have a chance. ”

Hanson thought about it and said, "You go, I'm the one he's going to kill, I'm going to find my way. ”

“That's not true. If I had just left, people would have thought that our thieves were afraid that they were really Vietnamese. I couldn't afford to abandon that man.” Haier whispered.

Hanson was helpless and was dragged out by Haier, and he thought to himself, “What's all this? I'm here to hunt the Fae. As a result, the Fae have not hunted a few. Now they are going to be hunted for their lives. Lately, their luck is not very good. The next time they go out, they should see the Yellow Calendar. ”

Shortly after they had gone, they heard the sound of thunder. A group of people came from the mountain path and quickly approached them.

Hanson took a look and found out that it was precisely the people they had met before, the first to kill the six-armed bear, that was the Viscount with the knife.

Haier's face changed slightly, pulling Hanson faster, but soon a few barons and soldiers appeared ahead, stopping them from going, and the Viscount behind him brought them up, blocking them in the middle of the mountain lane.

“Miss Big Bandit, we're only here for him. Please excuse us, don't let the blood stain your clothes.” The Viscount still respectfully said to Haier.

“He's my man. How dare you touch him?” Haier Cold Channel.

“Lady, please don't embarrass us. If we can't take his life back, we'll pay for it all.” The Viscount said it was calm, but it appeared that his will could not be shaken, even if he was fighting to offend Haier, the great thief, to keep Hanson's life.

After all, the Grand Theft Days did not enter the Danxiu Star Realm for more than 700 years, but the Zhenyue Nation is a native of the Danxiu Star Realm. Although ranked far below the Grand Theft Days, if the Grand Theft Naïve wants to enter the Danxiu Star Realm to find the trouble of the Zhenyue Nation, it has to pass the level of Holy Heaven.

“Don't be afraid to die. Come on, one I kill, one pair I kill.” Haier pulled out a dagger and said harshly.

“Then I'm sorry, we don't dare to hurt you half the time, just give you a hand first.” When the Viscount waved, several nobles suddenly turned to the sea, basically barons armed with shield genes.

And the Viscount himself pulled out the knife and cut it straight at Hanson.

Hanson was immobile, but the wind moved under his feet, rushing towards the mountain forest on the side of the mountain path.

It is now unclear how many nobles and squads in the Fae space want to take his life to reward, and I am afraid that even killing him will not be enough, not to mention those who are strong at the Viscount level will not be able to kill him so easily.

Two barons blocked Hansen's path, and the weapon in his hand was cut off towards Hansen. Hansen's figure shook like a left and a right, making the two barons misjudge at the same time. One moved left and one moved right, and instead a void appeared between the two.

Hanson passed like a cold electricity from between them, and two purple lights flashed in his hand. At the same time, the two barons' heads flew halfway up, and blood gushed like a spring.

Hanson was immortal, he experienced countless killings, knew that life was precious, but also disregarded life.

If they want to work for the True Vietnamese, they should be prepared to pay for their lives.

Even if their lives were really threatened by the true Vietnamese, that was no reason for them to take others' lives, and the world did not exchange others' lives for their own.

“Good thief, give me your life.” The Viscount was furious, and the long knife in his hand burst into the green light of a rainbow and instantly cut behind Hanson.

The influx of heterogeneous blood in Hansen's body, seemingly boiling like a rolling water, combined with the power of Cao Xuan's armament, is tantamount to a double possession of Fae and aristocracy, far from the average baron.

As a tiger leopard, his waist and limbs twisted and burst into an unparalleled force, driving his body half a foot across. Hard and raw, he avoided the knife. The purple moon knife in his hand backwards came out with his body slanted. At an angle that the Viscount could not see, the counterhand slashed heavily over his side shoulder.

Two inches into the knife, Hanson only felt that the knife had been cut into the adhesive glue, but it could no longer be cut in half, and the knife was stuck in his muscles.

The Viscount didn't expect to be cut by a baron. He showed anger. Despite the wounds on his body, lightning usually cut him to Hanson's neck and cut off his head.

Hansen seemed to have predicted that the knife was slanted, avoiding the Viscount's knife, and the man continued to rush into the mountain forest next to him.

Another baron stopped Hanson in the front, and the knight was dancing like a dragon in his hand. He didn't want to kill Hanson, just stop him.

The back of the Viscount was as heavy as water, his eyes revealed the killing machine, and another knife was slashed into Hanson's back.

Hansonton was caught retreating into the Valley and was about to be slashed in the back by the Viscount.

Hanson suddenly turned around and faced the Viscount, the Purple Moon Knife and the Purple Moon Short Knife Cross facing the Viscount's Long Knife, ignoring the long gun behind him.

The baron behind the scene blew out his full body strength, shooting at Hanson's back, the tip of the gun pierced the air with a buzzing sound, and stabbed him hard on Hanson's back.

Almost at the same time, the Viscount's long knife split over Hanson's double knife, and the horrible green knife blew open, leaving the entire mountain lane in a gloomy green light.

Hansen's body suddenly jumped, twisting in a strange position in the middle of the sky, almost like lying in the middle of the sky, two knives pushing, pulling, snapping the Viscount's knife, the horrible knife suddenly clinging to Hansen's body and chopping it back.

Knock!

The baron's long gun stabbed past Hanson's body and stabbed the Viscount in the chest, and the Viscount's knife cut the baron's head straight off.

Blood blossomed like blood, and the Viscount was furious as a fierce beast, waving his sword after Hanson, who had escaped into the mountain forest.