Super God Gene

“Turtle charm? Turns out you had a plan to give Tortoise to Rebecca to restrain Hanson's boots.” The flower king glanced at the tortoise charm affixed to Hansen and said.

"The speed that those boots come with is nothing to me and you, if the Duke were present, wouldn't do much, but at that level they are invincible in some way, and I can't have planned it sooner. ”

"" The tortoise charm was made by the legacy of the deified old turtle, "said Liuhua Wang.“ I heard that it was only made one thousand and three hundred and sixty-five, each of which can only be used once. It can suppress the heavenly creatures, making it extremely slow, even the king is difficult to resist. After not knowing how many years, the tortoise charm has rarely survived. It is too wasteful to use it on a baron. ”

Lunar King said tired: “That's why Rebecca hasn't used it. I just didn't expect this Cabernet Sauvignon to have such a huge reserve. Plus, the boots were so fast, I had to use the tortoise. ”

“Well used, depending on the situation of Cabernet Sauvignon Springs now, it can still erupt at least three or four times, which is worth it. If you can't bring a drop back, you're afraid our Ladies won't let us go first.” The Liuhua King said that he had a good feeling of being acquainted with the moon wheel king's fourth eye.

Hanson's body landed next to the spring eye, feeling heavy as lead on his legs, using the power of the rabbit boots to the limit, and not as fast as not wearing the rabbit boots.

Hanson reached out and tried to get the tortoise charm off, but it sucked like a powerful magnet and didn't move, and couldn't pull it off at all.

Fortunately, in addition to speed, the ability to jump and fly has been negatively affected, and there is nothing else to do about it, and Hanson's own power is still able to operate freely.

Hansen's eyes were hit by a tortoise charm, fell beside the fountain's eyes, and the action became very slow. Counts such as Kenchi were overjoyed. The Count of the Tago ethnic group immediately rushed up, and a tiger fist burst out into Hansen, roaring.

Hanson used to have stunning rabbit boots available, not afraid of such attacks, and is now too slow to avoid the fierce and fast punch.

Hanson stood next to Spring-Eye, but was not too busy to panic, but suddenly saw only a red glow wrapped around his right hand and turned into a glove made of cabernet.

This glove is precisely the beast soul that Hansen derived from killing that superior Cabernet Sauvignon. It is a glove-shaped beast soul that greatly enhances the power and speed of the hand.

Probably the level of promotion to the Earl level, and limited to the hand with the gloves.

But that's enough for Hanson, the nobleman who's here today, the highest, is the Count, and it's not long before he's been promoted to the Count, not much more powerful than Cabernet Sauvignon gloves, or possibly worse.

Hanson was wearing gloves, holding a ghost tooth knife, and watching the tiger's fist light was about to blow up in front of him. Hanson had no intention of hiding. One knife cut off the water against the tiger's fist light.

Since the spell has not yet been elevated to the rank of Viscount, Hanson cannot use the power of the Ice Skeleton, Heterogeneous Blood, and Cave Xuan in public, but can only fight the Count of the Tago with genetic and physical force.

Everyone saw Hansen face to face with the Count of the Tago. They were all slightly frowned upon. The power of a Baron of Hansen could not defeat the Count of the Tago.

Hanson was also not wearing that marquis armor, and he was afraid that he would be able to bomb him under this fist.

The Count of Tago sees Hansen with a knife to his fist, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his fist strength increased by a few points, seemingly with the intention of killing Hansen directly.

A black tiger with a huge number of fists roared at Hansen and seemed to be able to swallow Hansen to dust in one bite.

The blade of the Ghost Tooth Knife is weird purple and black, there is no divine light, there is no divine smell, it is usually a knife cut over the head of the tiger's fist light.

Knock!

That horrible fierce tiger fist light, in the unbelievable eyes of everyone, was actually raw and split open by a ghost tooth knife, directly cut in half from beginning to end.

The ghost tooth knife collided directly with the fist of the Count of the Tago ethnic group. Only one sound of gold and iron resonated. Hansen stood still with the original tattoo, but the Count of the Tago ethnic group took four steps to stabilize his body. A knife scar appeared on the holster that could see the flesh, and the silk blood seeped out of it.

“This is impossible…” Counts of the Tago are shocked, as are other counts.

“Gloves, that glove of his has problems, is a powerful treasure! Increased his power and speed.” Rebecca, after all, after a half-step divination, saw the problem at a glance, seeing a lot better than the other counts.

Boom!

Everyone had not returned to the smell, and saw the red light shining again in the eyes of the spring, and the water of Cabernet Sauvignon was about to erupt.

“His speed of movement was suppressed by tortoises and he was no longer able to rob us, regardless.” There was an earl screaming.

But Count Rebecca and the others had already washed up, wanting to rush into the air to grab the water that was about to erupt in Cabernet Sauvignon.

Rebecca, they had long seen that Hanson's power and speed had increased, but it was still moving slowly, and it was impossible to fly and rob them again, that is, the Count was too real to shout, and others had already done it.

Indeed, only a red light erupted from the eyes of the spring, as fast as a stream of light.

Rebecca, they were all ready to grab the spring water, but the stream of light had just erupted, leaving the spring's eyes less than two meters. Between the electro-optic flints, one hand actually plugged out, and a hand grabbed the red light ball like Cabernet Sauvignon water out of the red beam.

Everyone was stunned and then followed his palm to see the master of the palm, who was Hanson standing next to the fountain's eye, staring at him and not returning to God for a moment.

The timing of the spring water erupting was immutable, and the speed at which it started was almost close to the speed of light. In that case, even the Count or the Marquis might not be able to accurately grasp the spring water next to it. Henson grabbed it with his bare hands, which was a little shocking.

“Coincidence?” Rebecca muttered to herself unbelievably.

“It's no coincidence.” But the Night River King stared dead at Hanson.

As the Moon King and others have also seen, it is not a coincidence, and it cannot help but be slightly surprised.

“He can't stay next to Cabernet Sauvignon.” Swordsmanship shouted furiously, and a sword struck Hansen in the past, and the Count of Tago on the other side came back to blast Hansen from the other side.