Super God Gene

“In the past, there were 3,000 prisoners in Mount Moses who had been digging mines until death.” Confucius did not answer the Duke of Glory, but simply said a word that was not marginal.

The fan was the Duke of Glory, but his face changed dramatically. He drank and asked: "Who are you? ”

Confucius still did not answer the Duke of Glory, but merely said to himself: "The 3,000 prisoners I shall not mine, were born in mines and died. After each death, they shall remove a white feather between their wings, and the 3,000 white feathers shall be transformed into a feather coat. ”

“Impossible... all those bastards had been exterminated long before the ages... who are you...” The Duke of Glory looked like a knife, as if he were going to cut Konfei's body open and see through his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Confucius smiled and unraveled the feather coat, revealing his naked upper body, only to see two strange scars on his back, as if there had been a pair of wings, then cut alive.

When the Duke of Glory saw the scar on Kong Fei's back, his face changed and his eyes filled with infinite killing machines: “I didn't expect that there were leaking fish among the traitors who could survive the world. It is already a great blessing for you. You are not far from defending yourself, you dare to show up to kill my feathers, sin and sin, sin deserve to die! ”

In a nutshell, the Duke of Glory did not wait for Kong Fei to say that his body was enlarged with golden light, and his wings were more like the golden sun of two groups. The intense golden light emitted over the earth, and the rocks of the mountain rivers surrounding him, were all turned into gold.

The river solidifies, the petrochemical gold, the whole world becomes like a golden world, and the glorious Duke is the god of the golden world.

Hanson and Late Night Heart were shocked, the heart was not good, these are the terrorist forces of indiscriminate attack, they are afraid to resist, they can not hide, if the body is turned into gold, then die immediately.

But the golden light had not yet fallen on them, but saw the holy glow of Meng over the white feathers sent to them by Kong, seemingly blistering to protect their bodies, that horrible golden light, it was difficult to penetrate into the halo.

Kongfei stood on the earth and put his feathercoat back on his body. He ignored the golden light. He looked at the Duke of Glory with disdain and said: “I am the only 3,000 prisoners left, but 3,000 white feathers are still there. Now I Kongfei will seek justice from the feathers for them. ”

“Bastard traitors deserve justice?” The Duke of Glory snorted coldly, his wings vibrating like two rounds of golden sun behind him, turning into golden ripples that teach vibration in the air.

With the vibration of the wings, every time it is opened, the momentum on the Duke of Glory is strong, not originally a very tall body, but it is getting bigger and bigger, it seems to be the statue of the great power of the heavens, the heavens tread above the mountains.

Hanson and Konfei were like termites in front of him, slightly horrified in their hearts.

Among the Yu ancestral palaces, seven kings and many princes are watching the images of Mount Moses via satellite surveillance.

When you see the scar on Kwong Fei's back, it changes color like the Duke of Glory.

Now the Emperor of the Yu clan, the Emperor of Heaven frowned, said: "When the 3,000 Ghost Yuyong Shi Town was in the Moses Mountain Mine, not all of them have turned to dust, how can there be one more? ”

“Back to my Lord, 3,000 ghost feathers have indeed been turned into dust, there is absolutely no mistake. That was personally confirmed by the then Lord of the Nation, there can be no survivors, unless...” The altar king said that he stopped here and did not continue.

“Unless what?” The Emperor asked coldly.

“Unless three thousand ghost feathers were born in a gold-eating mine, that son is not among the three thousand ghost feathers, and we naturally do not know. But in places like gold mines, where they can't live on their own, how can they have offspring? What's more, even if they have offspring, how can they escape from the guardian's ears and eyes and leave the gold mine alive? Still doesn't make sense.” Sacrifice King shook his head.

“Now that a man has appeared, it is useless to pursue him now, no matter how he comes, just kill him.” The Eyebrow of the Holy King did not move, as the Buddha did, and did not speak in a voice.

The kings and nobles called it, and they all had to look at the image.

The glorious Duke is like a god, one hand flies toward the hole, the golden palm almost covers the whole sky, as if the golden palace in heaven collapses, to smash the whole world into a bottomless abyss.

KONG Fei was immobile, reached out and pulled out a white feather, and drew his hand against the sky.

A white thin light rushed against the sky for nine nights. In a moment, the giant hand that covered the sky cut a thin line. As the palm pressed down, the thin line became bigger and bigger. The palm split in half, and the gold bled like rain.

“Ah!”

Heaven and earth cried out loudly, the palm did not stop after opening, the arm connected to the palm was also severed by the fine line, then the golden body of the glorious duke like God Buddha, was cut open under the fine line, and split in half and collapsed.

Great earthquake, blood flow like a river, surrounding mountain rivers are stained with gold blood, only the white hair is still clean as new, not half bloody.

Hanson and staying up all night couldn't help but admire his heart. The mighty Duke said chop and chop, afraid that Kong Fei was already the king.

The king and many nobles in the Yu Temple were also shocked, and the king of the sacrifice said with a gloomy face: “I can't believe that the bastard feather has been promoted to king. ”

“Lord, allow me to fight to kill that bastard.” One king came out and the killing machine almost gathered into a ray.

“It takes thunder to suppress such an asshole, and I will fight with you.” The Holy King also stood up and asked the Emperor of the Nation, the King of Heaven.

The Emperor had not yet responded, but saw Konfei in front of Mount Moses wave his white feathers again, and Mount Moses, as tall as a thousand, was cut open and divided from the middle into two pieces.

Beneath that mountain, there is only a small, monumentless grave, thousands of them, no monuments. If this mountain cannot be opened, I fear no one will ever know how many creatures are buried beneath this mountain.

Confucius slowly walked to the unnamed graves, and when Hanson thought he was going to sacrifice the spirit in the grave, he saw Confucius grabbing the feathercoat and waving.

The coat blew up in the air, and a white feather broke apart and flew towards the lone graves.

A white feather was inserted into the grave and suddenly blew it apart, revealing the decaying bones underneath.

Those bones had already rotted, some had even turned into dust, and some had left several broken bones, two white feathers each floating on them.

“Three thousand years of despair and waiting, three thousand years of grievances and unwillingness, three thousand years of humiliation and stigmatization, today I Konfei will take it back for you, open your eyes and see, from now on, you do not need to wait, resent or wander around the world. ”