Super God Gene

“Where's the drum? Give me the drum and spare your life.” The Marquis of the Terriers forced herself one step at a time towards Huang Fu Jing, and the strange blade in her hand, also pointed at her.

The blade looks very strange and looks like a sword, but the sword ridge part of the sword is a hollow rectangular groove with a string-like string in it.

There was no response from Wang Fu Jing, and Marquis Terriers' eyes flashed with a killing machine, and his sword fell directly towards Wang Fu Jing.

The power of this sword is extremely fierce, and the sword strings in the groove tremble with it, making a strange tingling sound.

Huangfu's quiet figure quickly dodged, the game art and the phoenix flying celestial method learned from Hansen went to the limit, looking to avoid the sword, but suddenly he was struck by the sound wave of the sword string, suddenly his body trembled, his brain seemed to be pinched, his body suddenly cringed.

Knock!

After a sword had been cut, Wang Fu Jing's body was quickly cut out by the sword. When he was in the air, blood had erupted.

After Huang Fu Jing's body law was really powerful and his will was strong, and he was attacked by the sound wave, he bit his teeth and flashed. Otherwise, one arm would probably be cut off.

“If you don't want to be tortured and cut into adult sticks, hand over the jade drums.” The Marquis Terriers' eyes were more fierce, his hooves quickly pounding towards the Emperor, waving the sword in his hand again.

A blood-red beast appeared behind him, roaring with the power of the sword, and the sound of the sword string was even more fierce, going straight into the King's quiet brain.

The Emperor quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his figure unfolded again, dodging the sword.

Buzz!

Wang Fu Jing only felt like his brain was stirred by a sharp blade. Almost all his body was twitching. In that case, Wang Fu Jing still dodged a sword and was no longer struck by the sword.

The Marquis of Terriers saw that the Emperor Fujing could still escape his sword, frowned slightly, and his ferocity was stronger, colder: “Useless, under my sound sword, there is no chance that you will live without giving up the jade drum. ”

Speaking, the sword killed the Emperor Jing in a more violent manner, and the sound of the sword strings became more harsh.

Huang Fu's face remained calm and his eyes stared calmly at the Marquis Terriers, but his body was quietly changing.

Wang Fujing's promotion route is genetic armor, recast by genetic armor for genetic armor, like Hansen's Dongxuan scripture, is a noble force in the armor system.

A golden, genetically armed armored armor wrapped around the body of Huang Fu Jing, although only at the earl level, is already quite powerful and not inferior to the top counts of his class.

However, this is not the most horrible place for Huang Fu Jing, in which a strange force is brewing to change, making Huang Fu Jing's body change with one.

A hint of golden light emerges from the armor of Huang Fu Jing, making the whole golden armor brighter and brighter, as if it were a burnt iron block, making Huang Fu Jing look like he had just come out of the magma.

But there is no temperature on it, only a strange power is flowing, making the Emperor Jing shine a glorious light.

When!

The sword was cut off, but the Emperor did not hide. One arm was lifted up and he reached out and grabbed the sword blade of the great sword. The powerful force of the sword was actually blocked by the palm of the Emperor's hand. There was no way to cut it down again.

The golden crystalline gemstone gleams in flashing palms, rubbing a canopy spark against the sword blade.

The Marquis Terriers was shocked and could not believe that an Earl could block his sword, roaring with anger, holding it in his hands and repressing it all the way down.

Huang Fu Jing's eyes sparkled with a brilliant golden glow, his other palm slashed like a blade against the sword.

Boom!

The sword string in the sword was actually severed by Wang Fu Jing's hand. The sound of the stabbing stopped, and Wang Fu Jing's body was also crushed on one knee.

“Even without the power of sound stabbing, it's enough to kill one of your counts.” The Terriers roared furiously, their strength became more violent, and the blood on them roared, and the sword once again slashed furiously into the half-kneeling Emperor Fu Jing.

Watching the sword cut off in an extremely horrible manner, the Emperor's eyes were calm, and his figure moved with it. Regardless of the sword cut off, he bombarded the Marquis of Terriers with his golden fist.

“Die!” The Marquis Terriers was ferocious, but still retained a hint of greed, and the sword missed. He simply chopped off one arm of the Emperor, unwilling to kill her, and wanted her to take it with him to find the jade drum.

Watching the sword was about to be chopped on Huang Fu Jing's body suddenly disappeared. It appeared behind him like a transient movement, and a punch was blown over the back of the Marquis Terriers' brain.

Boom!

A glorious fist struck the back of the Terriers' brains, smashing his protective blood flame open and tearing his helmet apart.

The Marquis Terriers was frightened and angry and turned to sweep the Emperor behind him.

But the sword had not yet touched Huang Fujing, seeing that the glorious figure had appeared on his left side like a transient movement, a leg that had grown strong, like a battle axe.

Knock!

Beautiful legs like axes, cut over his neck with a glorious light, cut open the armor directly from his neck, and the blood erupted.

Huang Fu Jing's figure did not stop at all, and now appeared in the vicinity of the Marquis Terrieus. His whole body was like a horrible slayer blade. His fists, fingers, elbows, legs, knees, etc. came wildly, leaving one wound after another on the Marquis Terrieus, and his armor continued to break.

The Marquis Terriers' face was as frightened as an awkward bear who, no matter how hard he struggled, could not touch the body of Emperor Jing, while his own body was constantly attacked.

Blood continued to bloom on the Marquis Terriers, and anger, fear, and despair were constantly distorted on his face and eventually turned into a painful howl.

Boom!

Under the blow of madness, the armor of the Marquis Terriers was completely broken, a head was also cut off behind him by the leg of Emperor Jing, a strong headless corpse fell on the ground and blood continued to gush.

Huang Fu settled quietly on the ground, her face did not change, and the glow gradually faded away, restoring her original appearance.

“The killing of the queen's supergod is truly true, but it is enough to be arrogant to the universe to be able to move in uninterrupted moments.” When Hanson arrived here, he couldn't help but admire Wang Fu Jing's killing performance after he opened the super god.