Super God Gene

“I see how many attacks you can block.” The Duke of Insomnia drank coldly, and one Night Ghost screamed, and one by one gathered the ghosts of Sensen.

In the opinion of the Duke of Insomnia, Hanson used a shield at a time like this to brace himself for death.

When they move at high speeds, the power of those dukes and marquises is difficult to unify, and the fear of hurting their own people is not as powerful as it can be.

But Hanson, they're standing there now, waiting to become a living target, so that all the Night Ghosts can attack one place, and the mightier creatures can't resist the power of tens of thousands of Night Ghosts.

The Duke of Insomnia already has a calculation in his mind. It is much easier for them to break through the border of the town's Heavenly Palace by taking Hansen and Lonely Bamboo as hostages.

Both Hanson and Lonely Bamboo are too important for the Town Palace to sacrifice them at random.

Terrible ghosts cover the sky like ghosts, swallowing it up together into a blue light shield, as if the whole world were ripped apart and devoured.

Boom!

Infinity ghosts gushed down, and the entire base was instantly torn apart and turned into debris that rose and evaporated.

Thousands of dukes and tens of thousands of Marquis Night Ghosts combined to turn a thousand miles into a rubble and blow out a huge deep pit.

Under the power of such terror, let alone the Marquis, even the Duke's mighty will be blown to pieces.

Sky debris and smoke scattered, the sleepless Duke and the Night Ghosts were horrified, and Kahn's pupils contracted dramatically, revealing an incredible color.

Only the blue transparent mask was suspended in the air, and Hanson's four people stood in the mask, not hurt at all, not even the mask was broken.

It is incredible that such horrible forces attack the same place without breaking the blue mask.

“Is that all Night Ghosts have?” Hanson said softly.

“I saw how many times you blocked it.” The Duke of Insomnia screamed in anger, and every night ghosts once again gathered horrible ghosts, turning into thousands of powerful ghosts bombarding the blue light shield.

Countless horrible ghosts continue to bombard the blue shield, and even a mountain range may be shattered.

But the blue transparent shield didn't even shake for a second. It blocked all the horrors from bombing, as if the ghosts outside could tear the mountains apart, just like fireworks.

The Duke of Insomnia thundered once and again, and tens of thousands of Night Ghosts constantly attacked the blue transparent mask from above and below, but still couldn't shake the blue transparent mask.

Hanson, who was in the mask, stood directly in the air, and Lonely Bamboo sat in the mask to rest, and the man recovered from having begun healing his wounds.

The face of the Duke of Insomnia is so ugly, I can't imagine what kind of treasure Hansen is carrying against such a horrible offense.

Just look at Hanson, if nothing happens, and you know that Jewel will not consume his power. Otherwise, Tens of thousands of Nightghosts will bomb for so long, and Hanson will not react at all.

“You go on.” Hanson stood up and walked step by step, trying to get out of the Night Ghost Star and rush straight into space.

The blue transparent shield enclosed outside him is like the light of the gods and is always unshakeable outside Hanson's body.

“Kill him…” Sleepless Duke's tsunami almost turned into a roar.

Countless Nightghosts attacked Hansen with their lives. Ghosts continued to bombard the blue mask, some with knives, some with claw teeth to tear and bite, and some with giant hammers.

But nothing helps prevent Hanson from stepping into space step by step. All attacks are as if they were illusory in front of a blue transparent shield. They don't even deserve to let the shield shake.

Sleepless Duke's face was getting uglier and uglier, and she used all her strength to bombard the blue transparent shield. Her fingers were already bleeding, but she couldn't move the shield half way.

Fear, powerlessness, despair, etc. spread in the mind of the insomniac Duke, and she knew the consequences of letting Hanson and Lonely Bamboo leave here.

That was the culmination disaster for the Night Ghost Nation, but in the face of the blue transparent mask, the whole Night Ghost Nation was powerless and could only walk one step to the abyss of despair.

“The Duke of Insomnia, there is only one way to do this.” Kahn's voice enters the ears of the insomniac Duke.

“Tell me, how can we kill them?” The Duke of Insomnia grabbed the last life-saving straw and opened his eyes to Kahn.

Kahn reached out and a spear with a strange bloody pattern appeared in his hand.

Kahn sent the bloodstained spear to the Duke of Insomnia and said: "This is our demon's royal exotic blood demon gun, and with its destructive power, it is sure to break the shield outside Hanson. ”

The Duke of Insomnia frowned: "We don't have a king here, and even if I use this bloody demon gun, I can't be too powerful. ”

Kahn smiled slightly: "The magic of the Blood Demon Gun is that it doesn't need the drive of the King's Powerful to explode its own power, otherwise I wouldn't say it can break Hanson's shield. ”

“Seriously?” The Duke of Insomnia grabbed the Blood Demon Gun and was ecstatic.

But when the Duke of Insomnia instilled his power into the Blood Demon Gun, he found that the exciting power was not very strong. He was 18,000 miles away from the King, only a little stronger than the average Duke exotic power.

“Kahn, are you lying to me?” The Duke of Insomnia stared angrily at Kahn.

Kahn shook his head slightly: "Duke of Insomnia, you are the chief of the Night Ghost clan, how can you still be so naive? Wherever there is power in the world that you don't have to give to have it, blood demon guns don't need the drive of the powerful to explode the power of the king, but that's conditional. ”

“On what terms?” The Duke of Insomnia asked hastily.

“The more blood you sacrifice to the Blood Demon Gun, the higher the quality of the blood, the more power the Blood Demon Gun can inspire, and as long as the blood is sufficient, it is not difficult to strike the top king.” Kahn said.

“Blood, now where...” The Duke of Insomnia beamed, his face changed dramatically. He understood Kahn's meaning, and now the only blood he can find, naturally, is the blood of their Night Ghosts.

“No, absolutely not.” The insomniac duke gritted his teeth.

“Do you still have a choice? Now all you have to do is sacrifice a small part of the tribe to kill Hansen and then immediately take them out of the defensive line of the town's Heavenly Palace and save most of the people's lives. Otherwise, let Hansen rush them out of the Night Ghost Star and the whole Night Ghost tribe will die. You should know how the town's Heavenly Palace will treat traitors.” Kahn said softly.

The Duke of Insomnia holds the Blood Demon Gun and looks at the blue transparent shield, which is constantly moving away in the sky, and his face is fluctuating.