Super God Gene

A seemingly invisible wave of repression made Hanson frown slightly. Fae and aristocrats like the tide did not rush up again, but trapped him around.

Slightly raised his head and saw a copper car pulled by ten bird-like, non-bird-like, beast-like, non-beast monsters, and the horrible smell came from the ten monsters.

Hansen's heart is badly called, the ten pulling monsters, the scent is far beyond the Dragon Duke, most likely the presence of the king, so the character in the copper car, I'm afraid, is even more horrible.

Hanson didn't know much about the Dragon Nation before. Dragon One's name was also learned from Dragon 19 and Hughes. He was said to be the head of the young generation of Banlong, and thought he was not old enough to be the Duke at best.

But Hanson neglected one thing: young Dragons and young humans are the same thing.

Formerly known as young before the age of thirty at most, the definition of youth was gradually postponed with the discovery of shelters and the growth of Shou Yuan.

The Dragon Nation was born with a long life, and their so-called younger generation, probably the Dragon Nation that lived hundreds of years, is not the same thing as Hanson imagined young.

The curtain opened, only a black armored black crown dragon family sat in the copper car, although the breath could not be felt, but only his posture, Hanson could probably guess, that was the dragon king, I'm afraid.

With the Black Crown Dragon King sitting in a copper car, there were also two dragon tribes, one male and one female, who, although they did not appear to have reached the rank of king, also made Hanson feel extremely dangerous.

Dragon 15 and Dragon 19 together greeted the Black Crown Dragon King, and prayed together: "Dragon 15 and Dragon 19 have met Brother, Sister 7 and Brother 9. ”

“The Dragon King is Dragon One.” Hansen turned his mind a thousand times and wondered how he could compete for a life under a dragon king.

“Are you the disciple of the Blade Queen, Hanson?” Dragon sits in a copper car and looks at Hanson and asks.

“Not bad," replied Hanson.

The dragon stopped asking, turning to the dragon man sitting beside him and said: "Nine, go and take him down, lest people say that I have no dragon, it will take so long to get a marquis. ”

“Yes, brother.” The young dragon descended from the bronze car and walked towards Hanson.

Hughes saw the young dragons walking towards Hansen in the distance, looking slightly strange.

“Jiuzi Dragon Gate is very different from the ordinary dragon, everyone has tremendous power, let alone the dragon, Hansen is only afraid to escape today, but he doesn't know what he has done on me, if he can't solve it, there is some trouble.” Hughes worried himself.

Hansen watched Dragon 9 hold the Dragon Gun step by step. Although he didn't see how he could burst out of breath, it gave Hansen an extremely dangerous feeling, which made him feel that Dragon 9's threat to him was not under the sharon.

“Are dragons all perverts?” Hanson defamed himself, but he wasn't worried about Dragon 9, he was worried about Dragon I.

Even if he won Dragon 9 here, he can't solve any problems. If Dragon 1 is still the king, he is almost impossible to kill out.

“Will it be sent back to the shelter?” Hanson really doesn't want to take this last step.

“Dragon Nation Dragon Nine.” The dragon youth came to Hansen with a blood gun, quite similar to Hansen's blood red.

Looking far into the past, I thought it was two dragons confronting each other.

“Hanson.” Hanson simply signed up for a name.

Dragon 9 didn't say much, the blood dragon gun in his hand directly to Hansen, his shooting method is the same as that of Dragon 13 Dragon 15, but the same shooting method, in this Dragon 9 hand, there is a sense of terror to break through the long sky through thousands of ancient times.

Making Hanson feel weird about not being able to lay this gun down in the past or in the future, no matter what he dodges.

With his gaze clotted, the blood feather knife in his hand was cut out like silk against the dragon gun, and the silk hit the shotgun, Hansen's silk was actually directly pierced by the shotgun, which was hundreds of times more solidified than the tip of the needle. The shotgun continued to penetrate towards Hansen without stopping.

When!

The blade of the blood feather knife was chopped on the shooting ray. The shooting ray that gathered to the extreme point was not chopped. It seemed like an electric drill spinning. The friction with the blade of the blood feather knife emitted an electric spark of light, which almost prevented Hanson from holding the blood feather knife in his hand, and his body was constantly retreated by the force of the impact.

Hanson Lingkong chopped three knives in a row, and then he chopped the gun to pieces.

The same power of breaking evil, the same as the Marquis level, the degree of cohesion of the power of breaking evil in Dragon 9, how many times stronger than Dragon 13 does not know, when it is really a little cold to purge evil.

Hanson's power is not inferior to Dragon 9, but Dragon 9's gunpower is too concentrated, just a little attack, like a tiny iron needle collides with a large piece of soil, how big the soil is, but only a little bit of the force, can't stop Dragon 9's gunshot.

Combined with the moonlight swordsmanship, it's quite agglomerating, but it's still far worse than Dragon 9's rifle.

The Dragon Nation is essentially an expert at condensing compressive forces, and it's pure abuse to touch them hard.

Hanson looked at Dragon 9's gunpower with a cave air field and found that the chain of order that made up the gunpower was like a cellular iron plate that was tightly compressed together. There was almost no gap between the particles, presenting a strange hexagonal cellular structure.

Hanson had just blocked this shot, the second shot of Dragon 9 came back, the second was not yet present, and the third shot came back.

That compresses to the ultimate shot, one after the other, and doesn't give Hanson a chance to breathe.

Hanson moves in his footsteps and dodges Dragon 9's rifle at a time. Unless he can compress his power to the same level as Dragon 9, he will only suffer losses in the front.

After the gun was dodged by Hanson, it suddenly seemed to explode like a bomb. The power that had been compressed to the extreme point, the sudden explosion produced more horrible power than the full force of the Marquis.

Hanson had not had time to fight again, the back of the dragon wings vibrated, suddenly disappeared like a transient movement, and when it reappeared, he had reached a hundred feet away, avoiding the force of the gunman explosion.

The color of Long Jiu Shen did not move, one shot after another, the compressed gun punctured Hansen directly exploded, forcing Hansen to hide and retreat one at a time, one at a time falling into the downwind.

Many of the dragon nobles and Fae watching were shouting loudly, even shouting the name of Dragon 9, shouting at the sky for a time, but that voice was enough to frighten the weak will.

When!

Hansen's blood feather knife was again chopped over a gunman, who seemed to be a spinning dragon, drilling forward with a blood feather knife, causing Hansen's body to keep retreating and plowing two deep trenches out of the ground in both legs.