Super God Gene

“You should all know that the pharmacology of the Ghanaian people is closely related to their body and strength, the purer the blood of the Ghanaian people, the better the drug can be produced. Although the Virgin is not a Ghanaian Virgin, the purity of the blood, the best of this Ghanaian people, the bottom price…” Kao, responsible for the auction, the muffled explanation.

The bosses of the various ethnic groups below were already a little impatient, and people around the boss started shouting directly, and the price was shouted to the point where Hanson was amazed.

This Ghanaian tribe of Qiuyanxing, there are only a few dozen, the previous auction is almost over, the rest is few, this is also the Virgin of the tribe, the robbery is particularly intense.

King Kim Yu had not done all he could before, and all he waited for was a pureblooded Ghanaian, who now joined the fierce bidding.

Hanson looked at the Ghanaian Virgin on the stage, and her anxiety palpitated more and more.

The girl was locked all over her body and the tail of the snake stood there with no worries on her face, her eyes slightly closed and her long eyelashes beautifully curved.

The beautiful red lips trembled slightly, the look on her face was muddled, like a sincere prayer nun, and the noise around her seemed to leave no dirt on her clean soul.

“Something's wrong!” Hanson looked around and saw only the Ghanaians who had been photographed, all praying with their eyes closed as if they were young girls.

Whatever their posture, the piety on their faces is the same, and the mouth is the same.

Hanson listened carefully and could hear some voices, except that they weren't speaking the universal language of the Great Genetic Universe, and Hanson didn't know what they were thinking.

“Your Majesty, what are they doing, reading words among the Ghanaian population?” Hanson cautioned King Kim Yu at the table that he always felt a little uneasy.

King Kim Yu glanced at the Ghanaians and said: "It is the Ghanaian god, it is the sacrifice they pray to the gods. If they are here, the Ghanaian gods may be of some use. Unfortunately, they have long betrayed the Ghanaians, and even if Ghanaians are here, they will not necessarily respond to their prayers. ”

Go ahead, ignore Hansen and continue bidding on the Ghanaian Virgin.

Many kings are the mighty Gestapo, fearless, who, even if they knew there was danger, would not give up, but would go up against the currents and fight for that rare resource.

Unfortunately, Hanson was not such a strong man. He still had awe in his heart, so listening to King Kim Yu, his heart became more and more anxious.

“Icebird, let's go first.” Hanson got up and said.

“What's the matter?” The Duke of Icebirds also felt something was wrong, but not as clear as Hanson.

Hanson also didn't have time to explain more, walking and saying: “I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, something's wrong, let's walk and talk. ”

The Duke of Icebirds is somewhat suspicious, but he still stands up and walks with Hanson outside the hall.

But they hadn't walked out of the hall yet, and suddenly they heard the auctioned girl on stage's voice rise. In a joyless and sad voice, she said: “My heart is like glass, my body is like a mirror, and the rotting hell is spotless. My heart is in heaven, and I am so proud of myself...”

“Heaven is in Heaven, and I am so proud of myself...” Many of the Ghanaians who prayed with their eyes closed at this time also opened and drank loudly, their voices have overwhelmed the auction at the auction site.

“Shut up!” The Kao escort, who was in charge of the young girl's care, pumped a whip towards the young girl.

Instead, the teenage girl leaves the whip on her and suddenly draws a blood stain on her delicate face.

Only the teenage girl ignored it and continued to read aloud.

“I told you to shut up.” The Kao guard also punched a few whips on the girl, splitting her body open, revealing her white skin and her lower body over the serpent, all flesh and blood.

The teenage girl still looks holy, alongside the many Ghanaian tribes, in complete disregard of the bleeding wounds on her body, as if she was bleeding, not like her body.

Kings like King Kim Yu have noticed something wrong, but they can't retreat naturally because of their own use of force.

This Ghanaian, the strongest of all, is but a duke, and they have no reason to be afraid, let alone abandon the Ghanaians who have come to them.

Suddenly, the Ghanaian idol behind the hall made a sudden clicking noise, and the rock on the idol cracked open a mouth and spread rapidly towards the entire statue.

Quickly, large rocks fell from the statue of Ghanaian, and more and more, and a gleam of gold could be seen from the places where the rocks peeled off.

“Is there something in the Ghanaian statue?” Everyone was a little surprised, staring at the Ghanaian statue.

Boom!

There are too many cracks above the statue, the entire statue is broken like tempered glass, and the outer layer peels off completely, revealing a golden statue of the Goddess of Ghana.

The statue of the Goddess of Ghana is somewhat like Guna and the girl on the stage. She branches herself with the tail of a snake, but the earth is interwoven with countless arms, in an unwarped posture, strange as the arms of a demon stretching out of hell. Goddess Gana did not look down on the ground, a pair of jade arms raised high, seemed to hold onto the sky, her eyes looked up to the sky, and her face was holy.

Seeing that strange golden Ghanaian statue, King Jinyu and other powerful people all changed their faces. One duke's face was full of horrors, and he couldn't help crying out: “Purgatory heaven... that's the goddess of the Ghanaian people Purgatory heaven... how could it be here...”

“Kill the Ghanaians, you can't let them start purgatory heaven...” The royal nobility screamed again.

Many more had begun to flee, but it was too late, and the sky outside the palace had been covered by golden clouds and there was no real cosmic sky.

And the whole earth was already in darkness, and all the electronic devices and machines stopped working, and the golden clouds in the sky, though flashing, could not illuminate the earth by an inch.

The only golden Ghanaian statue that illuminates the entire palace is the infinite darkness besides the palace, which seems to devour all hell.

Someone pulled out his weapon and slaughtered the Ghanaian people around him, but once the Ghanaian people died, there was a gleam on their bodies, absorbed by the Ghanaian statue, and the whole world became darker and darker.

“Idiot! Don't kill the Ghanaians, they're sacrificing themselves.” A king shouted coldly.

Outside the darkness, screaming from time to time, a Kao tribe who had just stood outside the door rushed in from the darkness, but her body had devoured half, and when she had fallen into the hall, she had died after only a moment of struggle.