Super God Gene

Silver Glass Monster has broken wings, a knife marks all over his body on his back, his crust ruptured, the flesh inside flipped out, silver blood all over his body.

But this guy's life force was so tenacious and horrible that he was injured to such an extent that he wasn't dead, and he found Hanson.

Watching the silver glass monster climb over, Hanson couldn't help laughing at himself. His health was worse than that of the silver glass monster, and he had no fighting power at all. Where else could he fight such a terrible Fae?

Pfft!

The silver glass monster climbed over to Hansen's side and spilled silver blood in his mouth, and it seemed that his condition was just as bad.

“I said, brother, can't we just get along? When are we going to report the grievances? How about we live together peacefully in the well and not in the river?” Hanson dragged the body back, seriously injuring the overdraft, and consulted with the silver glass monster.

Whether he can understand it or not, Hanson really has no other way and no strength to fight anymore. Now he feels terrible pain all over his body when he moves, even his fingers are soft.

The silver glass monster obviously couldn't understand Hanson's words, and with his big mouth full of serrated teeth, he jumped at Hanson.

Hanson had almost reached the point of depleting the mountain and had to summon his soul armor to wear it, without the power to escape the silver glass monster.

Though soul armor can provide Hansen with strength, it also requires Hansen's own strength to use those powers, and now he is soft all over his body, where there is strength.

Not to mention the demonic fossil cow and animal soul. The consumption of the integrated animal soul is also not small. With Hanson's current state of body, it cannot bear that consumption at all.

The silver glass monster pounded on Hansen, his claws scratched and his teeth bitten on Hansen.

However, it is not slightly damaged, the power is greatly diminished, even the silver beam can not be released, the biting power is not very strong, there is no way to bite through Hanson's armor, just a light tooth mark on the armor.

Hansen was delighted that as long as the monster didn't bite him, he still had a chance.

The silver glass monster was obviously aware of the situation, and did not try to bite Hansen's armor again. His teeth bit Hansen's leg and dragged Hansen to the depths of the cave.

Hanson didn't know where the silver glass monster was going to drag him, but he didn't have the strength to resist anyway, so he thought he was a dead fish, and let the silver glass monster drag him to the deep end of the cave to regain as much strength as possible, hoping to regain some fighting power.

Hanson had gone around the silver stone statue cave a while ago and found the ancient god's source, not walking the whole cave again.

Now the silver-glass monster dragged him away, and soon he had reached the stone hole passage that Hanson had never visited, and the silver-glass monster seemed to have been walking down.

The silver glass monster was also slightly wounded, not climbing very quickly, dragging Hanson up for almost half an hour before climbing into a huge cave.

Hanson heard rumbling water and discovered that the hole * * had a pool of water that kept flipping over the flowers.

After weighing around, Hanson found that he was probably dragged to the bottom of the statue by a silver-glass monster, and that the pool below should be connected to the one that was impacted by the waterfall outside, where you can hear the rumbling water.

On the stone walls around the cave, there are still some vines, but those vines have only leaves and no fruit, and it is impossible to tell what species.

The silver-glass monster dragged Hansen down and looked at the direction he was traveling, seemingly trying to drag Hansen over to the pool.

Hanson felt something was wrong. This silver glass monster was so badly injured that he didn't find a place to take care of his injuries. He dragged him here with his seriously injured body. It was definitely not as simple as showering him.

“What the hell does it want? Why drag me to the pool? You can't just drown me, can you?” Hanson's mind keeps thinking, and his eyes keep looking in the direction of the pool.

Now he has no strength at all, nor is it possible to open the cave air field, he can only look with his eyes and listen with his ears.

You can't hear anything, just the rumbling water.

But Hanson's face became harder to see after a while with his eyes.

In that pool, Hanson seemed to see a huge black shadow, as if something was lurking deep in the pool.

Hanson wasn't sure what it was, or just a shadow in the pool, but by the behavior of the silver glass monster, the pool was definitely not a good place.

Hanson tried to struggle, his body was still weak, he couldn't even pull his legs out of the monster's mouth, and he couldn't stop the monster from climbing into the pool.

The silver-glass monster kept bleeding, but he kept dragging Hansen to the pool step by step, and then he threw Hansen into the pool.

Hanson was thrown out of the pool, even though he had exhausted his efforts.

Excited by the cold water, Hanson seemed to feel a little awake and had a little strength, struggling to swim back to shore.

But the silver glass monster was on the shore, and Hanson just approached the shore, and a few claws stretched over him, hitting him in the head and pressing him into the water.

Hanson tortured a few times and tried to swim in other directions before disembarking, but the silver glass monster refused to let him go and remained on the shore. As soon as he approached the stone bank, he hit him in the head with claws and tried to push him into the water.

Hanson spent so long on Dream Island, digging gemstones at the bottom of the water for so long, the water is not generally good, but now he does not have the strength, it is good to be able to keep it barely sinking, even the silver glass monster who fought it, after a few rounds, has no strength, hard to lean his head floating on the water to breathe, dare not approach the stone bank again.

The silver glass monster seemed to have some concerns, it didn't go into the water itself, and because of the severity of the wound, the wings were broken again and it was difficult to fly.

Hanson stayed away from the shore and could only stay there, squeaking at Hanson from time to time, showing his inner resentment of Hanson.

Hanson tried to make himself float on the water, and looked under the water from time to time. Perhaps because he was in the water, there was no big picture, and there was no way to compare it. All he saw was the pool of black holes, like a bottomless black hole, and he couldn't tell whether there was any shadow underneath.

Although his eyes couldn't see anything, Hanson always felt that the black below seemed to be moving slowly, and seemed to be rising, making Hanson feel worse and worse.

“Did I, Hanson, die today?” The will is as resilient as Hanson's, and I can't help but feel powerlessness at this time, only the shadows are getting bigger and bigger underwater.