Super God Gene

The battlefield suddenly seemed to be silent as death. The Fae Lord clamped his bone blade hands and drowned powerlessly. Blood gushed out of the back of his brain and slowly fell to the ground.

“Hunt the Viscount Fae Iron Horse, get the Iron Horse Beast Soul and discover the Fae Gene. ”

In Hanson's heart, he actually got the beast soul, but on the battlefield, he couldn't even see what type of beast soul it was.

“Where the hell is this guy from?” Mike and the barons have been watching for a long time, and their faces are incredible.

Instead of being slaughtered, a baron was killed by the Angry Steel Corps. Instead, he hunted down a Fae Viscount, making it hard to believe that everything was happening.

The killing of the Fae Viscount and the sudden decline of the Angry Steel Regiment were the most deadly assassinations and the loss of soldiers was inevitable.

Count Angry Steel's face was red and a terrible flame erupted, offering a slight salute to the polar dude: "The polar dude, his men are going to kill the baron. ”

Go ahead, Count Angry Steel wants to fly up and kill Hanson in the air.

Although it is sad and embarrassing to say that an Earl himself went to kill a Baron, now Count Angry Steel can't control that much. If he can't kill Hanson now, Angry Steel Corps will lose more money, and he will have no face.

“Everybody retreat.” The polar son suddenly understated a word.

Count Angry Steel shook his body and looked incredibly at the polar son and asked him: "What did the man say? ”

“Are people dumb enough to use their ears? Son, let all of you retreat.” The maid whispered.

“But…” Count Angry Steel still wants to argue.

“This is the third time you've questioned the man's orders, Terriers.” The maid glanced coldly at the Count Angry Steel.

Count Angry Steel was suddenly wet with cold sweat and hurried to his knees to salute him: “The polar son was angry, his men knew wrong, and immediately retreated the whole army. ”

He said that an order was issued immediately to the remaining captains and ordered the entire army to withdraw.

Those men, horse warriors, had long been frightened, their hearts extinguished, and when they received an order for the withdrawal of the entire army, they immediately retreated like the tide.

“You too.” The maid looked at the Angry Steel Count with some disgust. If she hadn't kept him, she would have had some use. Only the Angry Steel Count doubted the order of the Polar Son three times. She disobeyed the Polar Son Yang. The maid would have hated not being able to do anything to get the Angry Steel Count's head down.

Count Angry Steel did not dare to say half a word, looked at him as usual, did not look at his polar son at all, hurried to do the courtesy, withdrew the battalion with Angry Steel Corps.

Hanson was still slaughtering, and suddenly he saw the army retreating like a tidal wave, and his heart was slightly flashed.

And the Kates boarding the ship, seeing the army retreat, all cheered.

Barons such as Old Druma looked far above the battlefield at the only figure still standing like a mountain, and the color of the gods on his face could not speak of complexity.

The polar son was slightly shaped, already under the building, slowly walking towards the battlefield, and the maid followed him closely.

Hanson far away saw the son and the maid behind him, his heart slightly flashed, looking at their appearance, really like the Hulo people.

The polar prince walked all the way to Hansen and gave a slight salute to Hansen: “This son is a demonic Loji. How dare you ask your name? ”

Old Droma and Mike and others saw the Polar Son and their faces changed dramatically. Although they did not know the Polar Son, they recognized the appearance of the Demon Nation.

The Demons are the famous superiors of Hehe, and they are not comparable to the inferiors of Terriers.

“Demons?” Hanson weighed the polar prince and saluted: “People gold coins. ”

“Gold coins? That's a good name.” Lotte smiled slightly and didn't care that the Hanson newspaper had a real alias, continuing: “Gold coin, do you know that the Terriers are a subordinate race of my demon race? ”

“Yes,” replied Hanson.

“Now that you know, that's a good idea, and the book doesn't bully you as a baron. As long as you can take my hand and don't get hurt, you can come and go today. The book promises that no one will hurt you half a hair today.” The polar dude understated.

“What if I can't take it?” Hanson asked backwards.

He knew that if he wanted to kill him, he would not have had to talk so much to him. Obviously, he had come for a reason and did not intend to have his blood splashed on the spot.

“If you can't take it, just do something for the book. After that, you can still come and go.” said the polar dude.

“Sounds fair, but you don't seem to be the Baron.” Hanson whispered.

The polar dude laughed: “I am the Viscount, but in that hand, I will suppress my strength to the same level as you, and if you find that my strength exceeds yours, even if I lose. ”

“Okay, that's a deal.” Hanson promised to come down.

Although the Viscount is the same, the Demonic Lord Loji in front of him, far from being comparable to those men, is arguably not of a grade at all.

Loki made Hanson feel extremely dangerous, which made him afraid to be half careless. Henson had no reason to disagree, since Lotte himself had made such a condition.

At the same level of power, Hanson doesn't believe he's going to miss Loki.

Lo smiled slightly, lifting his right hand up, his fingers were long and round, and his skin was extremely white and delicate, looking like a young virgin's hand.

But between the moment he raised his hand, Hanson's face changed.

As Lo Chi's right hand rose, he also gathered strange power, which was almost silent, invisible and not felt at all by ordinary people.

It's just that Hanson is too familiar with that power. There are so many people in their family who are good at it, how could he not recognize it?

“Not a scripture?” Hansen's heart was shocked, and he looked at Loki's right hand with amazement. Without a doubt, he was using a force other than Heaven's, or Ashuro's, and there was absolutely no mistake.

When he heard Hansen's low drunk voice, he couldn't help but smile and correct himself: “The power of my clap is still the power in my Demonic Scripture. If you can stop this clap, the Japanese son will never be hard on you again. ”

Hanson didn't know if it was the "Scripture", but the power was definitely not the power of heaven. Now Hanson finally knows why he is so sure to hurt him. The power of heaven is a must hit, and the average man can't stop it.

The polar prince said, his palms like jade lay in front of him, gently waving, like the band commanding the melody of music, seemed to float and rhyme, but people simply didn't feel the power above.

There are not many people in the world who can stop the power of non-heavenly power. If the polar son relies on the strength of the Viscount, Hanson is probably not his opponent either.

But now that the polar dude only uses the same level of power as Hanson, some of it is too arrogant.