Super God Gene

“How did it happen so fast?” Kahn was shocked, but he couldn't think about it anymore, and Hanson had caught up with the red clouds.

Kahn put away the blood demon gun and the purple glow spread through his eyes. The purple unicorn on his head was like a burnt iron block, with a clear purple glow.

Knock, knock!

Kahn's flesh surged, his whole body muscles swelled apart, directly bursting all his armor, his body instantly pulled up ten feet, from a normal human figure to a horrible giant 30 to 40 meters tall.

Kahn's whole body was raised in muscles, his skin turned weird purple, and his hair grew wild, almost drooling down to his heels.

A horrible demon emanates from Kahn, as if he were a savage demon from ancient times.

Boom!

Kahn punched Hanson like a giant demon, and the power of the demon went down like a mountain.

The magnificent Kahn power, far beyond the Marquis, can even bomb ordinary dukes, combined with the inevitable blow of the power of Heavenly Demons, is almost invincible among the Marquis.

No Marquis can escape the power of his demons, and no Marquis can stop his giant demons, which seems to be an unresolved blow.

The power of Kahn's Giant Demons, like the speed of the Red Cloud, transcends the same level of existence in the Marquis, and it is almost impossible to find a rival against it in the Marquis.

Unfortunately, such a force is of little use to Hansen. The Dong Xuan Qi Yuan unfolded and a chain of order appeared in front of Hansen. There is a strange chain of order born out of the sky to lock Hansen's body.

Hanson pulled out the weird chain of order and cut it straight off, and the red cloud burst out of his feet at a terrible rate, instantly avoiding Kahn's horrible blow.

Kahn's pupils shrunk, and he couldn't imagine that the power of the demon would be evaded, and the huge fist would blow out and there was no chance of it being recovered.

The red clouds flew like lightning from Kahn's neck, and Hanson's ghost tooth knife sliced smoothly.

Knock!

The muscles were torn apart by a purple black knife, and blood splattered out of the Giant's neck like water.

But because the troll's body was too huge and its strength was greatly enhanced, Hanson's knife was only cut over his neck, not fatally.

Kahn roared, waving his fists again, and burst into Hanson in a row of brutality.

His power had little rivalry in the rank of Marquis, but unfortunately Hanson could not be locked in by the power of Heavenly Demons. Red clouds danced around Kahn like lightning.

A blade flashes with it, and every time a purple and black blade flashes, it leaves a wound on Kahn, spraying demonic blood.

Kahn's tyrannized troll continued to roar and bombard, but his power didn't touch Hanson at all, like a clumsy giant baby, and he couldn't catch the flying red cloud.

“Why… why does the power of the demon fail… how is this possible…” Kahn's unwilling and wild bombardment, his enormous and powerful body continues to explode with horrific force, almost shredding space.

It just seemed so futile that Hanson stood in the red cloud and cut out his knife. After a few flashes, the red cloud flew out of Kahn's side and floated opposite him.

“Kahn, you know when Lonely Bamboo and I arrived at Night Ghost Star, we were going to use Night Ghost hands to get rid of us, right?” Hanson looked at Kahn, the incarnate troll, and said softly.

If Kahn doesn't say anything, he's gonna turn around and run away into space.

Hanson snorted coldly and pressed the ghost tooth knife forward in his hand. Suddenly, only Kahn's giant demon flesh appeared surrounded by a purple and black knife thinner than his hair, instantly tying Kahn's giant demon into the knife silk.

“Ho!” Kahn growled angrily, exploding his demon, trying to break the knife silk.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Hanson's compressed knife filaments, and his powerful power was hard earned. Instead of breaking them, he stuck them in his flesh.

The ghost tooth knife in Hanson's hand slashed forward, and those knives suddenly contracted, cutting hard into Kahn's troll, instantly dismembering his troll body.

Leftovers and demonic blood gushed out, scattered in space, and the bloody demon gun and metal mechanical peacock fell out.

Hanson immediately grabbed the Blood Demon Gun and the Metal Machine Peacock as soon as he read his mind, only a purple light emerged from the remains of the troll, and the instant he entered the void and disappeared.

“What's that?” Hanson frowned slightly, the purple light was too fast, and Hanson didn't even see what it was.

But he knew very well that Kahn should not have died, because Kahn was clearly a Fae, and Hanson had not heard the tone of the hunt for Fae.

Hanson looked for the remains of the troll, and he didn't see any Fae genes. What he had just lost, 89 out of 10, contained Kahn's Fae genes.

I don't know what Kahn did to get into the void, and I'm afraid it's impossible to find him again. Hanson put away his Blood Demon Gun and Metal Machine Peacock and returned to Night Ghost.

Seeing that the Duke of Insomnia has been locked up in solitary bamboo, and that the Night Ghosts dare not rush up again, it seems that everything has settled.

When Zhen Tiangong's troops arrived, they took the sleepless Duke and other Night Ghosts back to Zhen Tiangong. Hansen and Lonely Bamboo were also honored by the Presbyterian House for stopping the Night Ghost's rebellion.

In addition to awards such as genetic fluids and exotic treasures, there is also a qualification for entering the Language Palace to select genetics.

It's just that Hanson doesn't have time to practice other genetics right now, and it's only sporadic that he has time to practice, so he doesn't go to Langham anymore.

As for Simon Hung, Hanson wanted to ask him some questions, but by the time he returned to Night Ghost, Simon Hung had disappeared, just leaving a comm number on the big stone where he was sitting.

After returning to Zhentian Palace, Zhentian Palace Lord personally summoned Hansen and stared at Hansen for half a while before opening his mouth and saying: “Although you are not my own disciple of Zhentian Palace, you have put up a lot of Khan Ma Kung for my Zhentian Palace. If you need anything, please mention that this palace master can meet one of your reasonable requirements. ”

“Master Miyagi, what is the meaning of reason?” Hansen feels that the words of Lord Zhen Tian Palace are not sincere at all. The good words are reasonable. The bad words are that if he feels unreasonable, he will not accept them. Listen to the generosity. In fact, let him not choose.

“My reason is reason.” The Lord of the Town Palace squinted his eyes and said.

Hanson shrugged his shoulders and thought that the heavenly palace lord of this town was shameless, but instead of being angry with him, he had no intention of being polite to him.

“If there's more, he won't give it. If there's less, I'm not happy. What good is it?” Hanson thought to himself, not for a moment, what to ask.