Super God Gene

Chapter 1789: Sword of War

“All battalions rush to the battlefield immediately and must arrive within five minutes… no… it is three minutes…” The Duke of Angry Steel, faced with iron and blue, again gave the order to the communicator, almost with a roar.

He had no idea that the Great Swordsman had just been shot dead by a baron, that is, horrified by the baron's horror and angry at the incompetence of his own men.

If only it were normal, now the polar son is watching beside him, but Angry Steel Corps was killed like this by a baron, looking at the pioneer brigade killed by a baron like a deserted land, the Duke of Angry Steel hated not to find a hole to drill down.

The polar dude looked at Hanson in the image and suddenly stopped looking at the image and slowly turned away.

“Dear Lord, please give your men another chance, the Angry Steel Corps will surely slaughter the baron on the spot.” Count Angry Steel hastily said.

“Just leave people behind.” The polar son walked out of the camp, looking in the direction he went, should be where the battlefield is.

The maid followed him and asked, “Son, it's just a baron. You don't have to do it yourself, do you? Even if you want to see him alive, why don't you let Count Angry Steel catch him? ”

The polar dude laughed and didn't speak, just kept looking at the battlefield.

Count Angry Steel almost blew up after the polar dude walked out and growled furiously at the communicator: “Five minutes, I'll give you five minutes, before the polar dude gets there, give me that baron and smash the pieces of corpse, or I'll be disposed of by military justice. ”

After the roar, Count Angry Steel left the camp and rushed to chase the polar son.

Where are the nine captains of the Angry Steel Corps who dare to be half lazy, they all fought so hard to lead their own battalions to the battlefield.

The Terriers are a race that is good at war and killing. They are middle-class among the inferior, but their fighting skills are top notch.

While marching, the army formation remained intact and, under the leadership of nine commanders, swept towards the battlefield.

Hanson killed in the Pioneer Brigade on his own, but no one could stop him.

Just because there were too many of them, and the Terriers were running so fast, he couldn't get rid of the pioneer battalion that had been ordered dead.

But in the killing, Hanson came across some interesting things.

Hole Xuan Armor is able to absorb weather machines and provide Hansen with constant power, allowing him to continue fighting tirelessly.

But now Hanson feels a little different, and the air engine that Dong Xuan's armor can provide to him seems a little more.

If it was the amount of water discharged by a faucet, it is the air engine that can now be provided, but several faucets are discharged together, making Hanson's breath more and more full, and his own strength under the role of Dong Xuan's armor, has been enhanced a lot.

This increase appears to have occurred after he entered the Pioneer Brigade.

“Is it true that Dong Xuan's ability to absorb weather machines for himself is similar to the previous genetic nucleus of gold coins, but also the ability to collect taxes, the more organisms around it, the more air machines it can absorb?” Hanson thought to himself.

Soon, Hansen's question was understood and answered. When the nine fierce brigades emerged like the tide, Hansen clearly felt that Dong Xuan's armor could provide him with more air and strength, not just to supplement the recovery.

“That's true!” Hanson was delighted, but he did not know whether this ability was due to the Dong Xuan scripture itself, or whether it was due to the fact that he also had a gold coin gene nucleus in his body involved in remodeling.

But Hanson doesn't have time to think about those, the nine Viscount Terriers, who came with the killing line, the battle was heavy and the shooting was hot.

After all, Hanson is only a baron. Even under the hold of the hollow armor, his strength is still slightly worse than that of the Viscount. In the face of such a killing line, he has to cope with it carefully. A mistake can lead to a situation of total annihilation.

Old Drummer had been shocked to see Hanson shoot a giant Sword Viscount, and now the army seemed to rush like a tsunami.

Hanson is like a leaf boat waiting to be destroyed under a huge wave of waves, which is totally out of contrast.

“Get on the boat and hurry up.” Old Druma didn't want to think about it any more, just urging the Kates under the boat to continue boarding.

Mike, they look at Hanson in battle on the deck, and the color on his face is a little complicated.

Buzz!

Not yet rushing to the vicinity of Hansen, the army held up a spear in the running, throwing it at all Hansen positions, only to see the long spear fly down, like a dark cloud, even the sky was covered, suddenly darkened down.

Hanson looked up at the stormy spear in the sky and suddenly the golden feather bow disappeared. His right hand shook between his waists, and a crystal white pitch shook with his right hand.

Only a white swordlight rose overnight, and the black-pressed spear rain covered the sky like clouds, like a dream of the sun, could not hold it down.

Hanson ran in the rain of spears, and many spears passed by when Tintin broke the ground, like rain and spears, but none of them could pass through his sword net.

“What a sword!” The same thought flashed in the minds of both the old Droma and the frenzied Terriers.

But no one of the Terriers retreated, and the nine captains, with their own battalions, strangled Hansen with a fierce battlefield, instantly submerged Hansen in the battlefield.

“Thirty thousand miles across, a sword hole penetrates the heavens. I thought the only people who could show the charm of this phrase were the all-powerful king swordsmen, but the man who was only a baron made me feel that his swordsmanship was better suited to this phrase, when it was a little amazing.” At the top of an abandoned building not far from the battlefield, the polar dude looked at the sword light of the overnight shower above the battlefield and said with great admiration.

“It's really amazing, the slaves follow the son, they've seen a lot of superior geniuses, but the sword is such a powerful baron, but not even one.” The maid sighed with admiration.

Count Angry Steel's face is extremely ugly. Ten brigades of Angry Steel Corps have been counted here. They have besieged a baron in the district, but the murdered man has turned his horse upside down. The sword is like a thousand horses before that sword is like grass mustard.

The most angry thing about Count Angry Steel is that the man's power and speed are clearly not comparable to that of any major captain, but he is invincible among the hosts, and tens of thousands of sergeants have no way of taking him.

If the man was not just a baron, it would be difficult to provoke even the true sword light. He could only kill one horse warrior at a time, only that the tens of thousands of horses would be killed by him.