Super God Gene

Hanson looked at the thousands of dragons that were winding on the earth, obviously seeing faucets, dragon horns, dragon teeth, dragon scales, and so on. Xuxu looked like she had half a stem.

Between the measurements, I saw a group of birds landing on the back of the real dragon. When the real dragon raised his head and launched a dragon chant, the dragon beard floated, the dragon tooth was poor, the sound of the dragon chant went straight into the nine nights, and the astonished birds scattered and fled, clearly a living real dragon.

Baiwei explained: "The emperor tree is rooted on the national vein of the emperor's kingdom. Each root must evolve into a dragon of the emperor. The empire also converges in the empire. To absorb emperor, you must sit on the emperor's body in order to absorb emperor. Each dragon is different, the emperor can absorb more or less different, and the position of the dragon is different, and the emperor's strength and weakness are different. The more powerful the emperor is at the head of the dragon, the less emperor it is after. ”

“So, how come you haven't seen anyone else?” Hanson nodded his head four times and did not see the Imperial race absorb the empire here.

“This is the edge of the empire, it is all some imperial imperial mustache. The democratized imperial dragon imperial temperament is not strong. Generally, our strong people absorb the imperial temperament closer to the main root. Let's start by looking for an imperial dragon here.” Baiwei walked toward an emperor.

Years away from the dragon, he saw the dragon's head roaring at them, seemingly warning them not to come close.

Baiwei and Hansen ignored it and continued to fly toward the dragon. The dragon vibrated, and if the mountains were empty, it came toward Hansen and Baiwei.

Hanson only then clearly saw that half of the Dillon's body was exposed, but the back half was stuck in the mountain river earth. He could not fly the vine, but twisted his body to try to drive them away.

Dillon's power is strong, but because he doesn't have the ability to out-power, combined with physical limitations, where to stop Hanson and Baiwei, they quickly landed at the top of his head dragon corner.

Dillon twisted for a while, failing to shake Hanson and Bai Wei apart, he gradually calmed down and continued to crawl over the earth.

Hanson sat on the dragon's head, but didn't feel any empathy. He had to look at Bai Wei.

Baiwei laughed and said, “You'll see. ”

Hanson can only wait for the dragon. The dragon here can only be regarded as a rootstock, with less empathy, but the power of the dragon is also weak, so as not to touch them.

After a while, I saw the yellow leaves of the tree fade away, and the Teiwen glittered with a golden glow, and the whole emperor tree emitted a holy light, like the god tree that gave birth to everything in ancient times.

“Roar!” Wan Longqi roared, a dragon roared and twisted. Before Hanson could figure out what was going on, the dragon they sat on stuck his head underground.

The earth seemed to melt for water, and Dillon drilled straight down, and Hanson and Baiwei sat on the tap, diving as Dillon continued.

It was supposed to be dark underground, but it seemed like you could see the distant sights underwater, and in the midst of that very distant obscurity, something like the sun was shining a golden glow.

The dragon stopped a long way from the golden sun and opened its mouth to the golden sun to spit out a dragon ball. In the golden sun, silk and gold were sucked into the dragon ball, making the dragon ball shine more and more.

Hanson's gaze was so dazed, it was hard to imagine that this place was actually underground.

“Quickly absorb the temper. What's the beam doing there?” Baiwei reminded Hanson of his own genetic technique.

As Baiwei's genetics moved, a ray of gold emanating from the golden sun was sucked into her body, making her whole body seem to be covered in a layer of golden holy light.

Hanson also runs a genetic narrative, trying to absorb the golden rays, and quickly feels a hint of burning breath pouring into his body, blending in with his breath.

But the amount of gold is too small, not as fast as Hanson's direct refining of the ghost bones in the body.

Mosquito legs are also meat, and Hanson, despite absorbing the golden rays, only one hour later, sat down and retrieved the dragon balls, roaring and drilling them out of the ground, reclining on the earth.

“The temper is too small and the time is too short.” Hanson shook his head.

“This dragon is only the rootstock of the emperor tree. If you want to be closer to the pulse of the emperor and last longer, you have to find the dragons that the main roots have become.” Baiwei said.

“What are you waiting for?” Hansen leaped a little bit to try and say.

“The main roots are often occupied by others, and if we want to go up, we can only compete with others.” Baiwei sighed.

“There's always one coming first, isn't there?” Hanson said.

Baiwei shook his head: "Here everything can speak with strength, the ability to occupy the main roots, the inability to use only ordinary rootstocks, other than the inability to kill, any means can be used here. ”

“Your father really doesn't know how to pity Xiaoyu, doesn't he have any preference for his daughter?” Hanson said depressingly.

“No.” Bai Wei answered very positively.

“In that case, we'll have to rob it ourselves.” Hanson flew in the direction of the Emperor Tree.

Bai Wei didn't say anything, he followed Hanson.

She and Hanson are only dukes, and there are only two people, there is little chance that they will be able to grab the main roots. After all, those who are able to grab the main roots are usually the king's strong ones, and they are surrounded by friendly knights, so easy to grab.

Bai Wei didn't really intend to rob it, but just wanted to take a chance and see if he could find an unmanned root.

After all, it is not possible for the Crown Princess to come here every day, and the Kingsguard Knight can only come with the Crown Princess, not alone.

So if you're lucky, it's not hard to find a main root.

The closer you get to the emperor tree, the more horrible those dragons are. The ordinary dragons are the color of turquoise. Shortly thereafter, you suddenly see a dragon full of golden scales, resting on the ground.

“That one is the main root emperor.” Vivian Bai was slightly happy, because there was no other figure on the golden dragon, obviously not yet occupied.

Hanson and Baiwei cautiously landed on the Golden Dillon, who was sleeping, seemed to be unaware, so that they could get to the head of the dragon smoothly.

“The dinosaurs had just absorbed the emperor a short time ago and should not have entered the veins so quickly again, let's wait here for a while.” Bai Wei was in a good mood and smiled and said to Hanson.