Super God Gene

Hansen's figure is shadowy, Barnard's fierce bone knife has never been able to be cut into Hansen's body. It's just his current strength, and Hansen can no longer confront it positively. If he is hit positively by his power, even if blocked by a ghost tooth knife, he will be shocked by it.

“Barr seems to be getting stronger!” Qingli saw Hansen's plight, and Bal's power grew, as they all could see, and Hansen's power remained on the same horizon, without rising.

When this surge stopped, Hansonton was completely suppressed and had to constantly evade, making it difficult to confront Barr positively.

Qing Li is even more worried that Bal will continue to grow stronger, and Hanson's energy consumption will likely kill him with a single knife if he can no longer spark Bal's attack.

The Duke of Destruction sneered: “Bal can be said to be an invincible being of the same rank. A marquis in Hansen District, even if he had some skills, was only a marquis after all, provoking Bal's anger, and he had no choice but to die. ”

Han Menger, Zero and Little Angel were watching beside each other, and there was no excess, so called three women in one play, but these three were silent oligarchs who did not like to speak to the Lord, standing there nobody spoke.

Silver and stars stood beside them and watched the battle quietly.

“Up!" Hanson suddenly disengaged from the battlefield, then pressed the tip of the knife forward. All he saw was a purple air knife in the void that was thinner than his hair. At once, he tied Bal's body to the knife silk and trapped him in the air with his wide legs. At times, Bal couldn't move.

Bal's breath still swelled, his eyes looked like fire at Hanson, his raw iron cast body suddenly swelled, but he was not able to break the soft and resilient knife silk. Instead, the knife silk was strangled into his flesh, causing his whole body to collapse and bleed.

Balhaha smiled, ignored the wounds all over his body, still laughed furiously and continued to push, listening only to a click, because he struggled too hard and his body was strangled directly by the knife thread.

But after turning his eyes, those broken limbs were stitched together again, and Bal stood up alive again, and his strength was even more terrifying.

“This guy is a little difficult. If I cover the sky with one hand, I can completely destroy his body. Unfortunately there are so many people watching right now, it's hard to use the power of one hand to cover the sky.” Hanson frowned and wondered how he could solve Barr.

Barr is strong, but the Destroyer says Barr is invincible, and Hansen doesn't really believe it. He may be invincible within the Destroyer, but in the entire genetic universe, there must be someone in the Duke who can decipher his abilities.

The Dragon Nation is famous for its physical strength and destructive power, even when promoted to the king level, and Bal's physical state is not afraid of the powerful power, or even a little restraint, so that he can escape under Dragon One's hand, but that doesn't mean he is invincible.

“Thank you... thank you so much... thank you for letting me enjoy such a delicious battle... the moment I killed you... must be the most wonderful moment of my life..." Barr is almost insane, each sword with endless power of killing and terror.

There is only one black-blooded blade staggering through the air, each strike leaving indelible marks on the earth.

The strength and speed demonstrated by Barr now prevail over his peers, with few of the Duke's ranks, I'm afraid, able to confront him positively.

“It's really strong!” Hansen admired himself, and he had to admit that it would be difficult to kill Barr on his own unless he was promoted to the Duke's rank.

Even if it was useless to blow his body apart with six pieces, he would still be able to survive and become stronger.

As Hanson has probably guessed, the stronger Barr is, indeed, with the help of someone else to kill him, the more he gets hurt, the stronger he becomes.

It is not hard to guess, however, that this increase in power is not permanent, otherwise when we first met, Barr would not have been so easily injured.

When he first met Barr, his power was only slightly stronger than that of the general duke, barely a first-class duke.

But by now, Barr is arguably one of the finest of the Dukes, and his continued fighting will only make him stronger.

“No matter how hard you struggle, Hanson will surely die today.” The faces of the powerful vandalists are all smiling, and it would not be a bad thing for the vandalism if Barr could kill Hansen.

Killing can't kill, can't fight, watching Hanson is going to be forced to despair.

“Die!” Bal's bone knife fell, and the power could almost crumble the mountain, instantly cutting it over Hanson's head.

Without any obstruction, the bone knife was cut straight down, and Hansen's body exploded like a water polo, a lunar splinter.

The real Hanson is on Barr's side, and his flying hair is almost touching Barr's cheek.

Smiling at Barr, Hanson said, "You are strong, and I can't kill you without being reasonable. ”

“Bullshit, I'm gonna kill you.” Barr chopped Hansen's body in two with a knife on his side.

Hansen's body floated like a royal wind. Bal's bone knife chased Hansen all the time, but it was always a distance from Hansen's waist, as if an invisible wave of air pushed Hansen away from the bone knife.

“I can't kill you, but it's not hard to beat you.” Hanson smiled and said.

“I think he's mad, huh? How can you defeat Barr if you can't kill him?” The Duke of Destruction snorted.

At this point, Hanson was seen lifting the spell revolver in his hand and pulling the trigger directly at Barr's body.

Boom!

As a gunshot went off, a bullet spinning out of the chamber had been fired at Barr's forehead almost between moments.

The bullet struck Barr's now powerful flesh and broke into powder, leaving only a red mark and light on his raw, iron-like body.

“Is that still the trick? I can tell you, your kind of sealing power doesn't work on my chaotic body.” Bal yelled in disdain, lifting his knife to Hanson again.

But his knife had just been lifted, his face suddenly changed, just a little bit of ice light spread from his forehead, rapidly spread towards his body, before waiting for his knife to fall, his body had been frozen by ice light, like an ice sculpture parked there, still holding the position of swinging the knife down.