Super God Gene

The white-haired man looked at the frightened red bird slapping his wings in the palm of his hand and muttered to himself: “Surely you have both phoenix and peng genes, or are you just a young creature, who can actually do this? ”

Bao looked at the grey-haired man and blinked his eyes and said, "You're not going to bully a little friend and a little pet, are you? ”

The white-haired man heard the baby's words, his eyes fell on the baby again, smiled, lifted his palms slightly, the little red bird suddenly lost its restraint, flashing his wings and fleeing back to the baby, scared to reveal his head.

“What's your name?” The grey-haired man looked at Baby and asked.

“Baby, Han Bao.” Bao replied earnestly, except in front of Hanson and Ji Yan, she rarely looked so well-behaved and honest.

“Well, say hello to your father for me.” The grey-haired man nodded slightly and looked at the baby and turned away like that.

“What's your name?” Baby looked at the grey-haired man and asked.

“Tai Yi.” Without turning back, the grey-haired man kept walking forward, and between steps, his figure was as if he had entered a void.

“What are you going to do?” Baby asked again.

“Debt collection, retrieving something that did not belong to them…" The voices of white-haired men came from the void, but it was getting farther and farther away and finally completely unheard.

The fallen leaves are shivering. After the stars have moved, they can still send back their voices. I have not even heard of this kind of thing. Even the White King, I'm afraid, cannot do it.

“Help...” Fallen Ye heard someone screaming out of sorrow as he shocked God.

Turning to the past, it was only during the chaos that a woman dressed in a little pink fell and ran this way, while still screaming in horror.

Behind her was a Duke Fae worker, without a soldier's blade, who chased the woman empty-handed.

At the speed and manner of the woman, she seemed to be stronger than the Duke worker, but she was scared to fall and collide, and had been running away, seemingly afraid to resist at all.

Bao looked curiously at Ning Yue fleeing this way. She had some impression of Ning Yue's nature. It was hard to imagine that this would actually be the previous Ning Yue.

“Save me... Baby, save me...” Ning Moon ran towards Baby like a lost dog.

“Let him come.” Baby looked at the fallen leaves and tried to stop Ning Moon, hurrying to say.

Ning Yue fell and ran behind Bao. He squatted behind Bao. Cerser shook and said: “It's terrible... Bao help me...”

“Pfft, Miss Ning Yue, you should be much better than the Duke. How can you be afraid of him?” Bao smiled and looked back at Ning Moon like he saw something fun.

Ning Yue's body was still shaking, her face was white and she looked really scared: “Fighting... fighting is wrong... killing is even worse... and... and she is such a beautiful girl...”

“Pfft!” Bao smiled again, squeezing his lunar teeth and touching Ning Moon's hair with his little hand. “Yes, yes, you're absolutely right. A pretty, cute girl like ours shouldn't fight and kill people. ”

“Yes!” Ning Yue nodded concurrently, and the look on her face had not yet retreated.

The deciduous leaves clearly disagreed with their assertions, and the dagger directly cut off the head of the rushing Duke.

“What the hell happened? Why is this happening? Did it have something to do with that man?” The fallen leaves gazed around and saw the killing everywhere, and there was uncertainty in my mind.

Soon, another creature rushed this way, and without listening at all to the warning of falling leaves, falling leaves could only fight them.

……

Hanson and Mrs. Mirror are still deadlocked and no one will give in.

“Between me and her, you can only choose one.” Lady Mirror looked at Hanson and said that the broken sword in her hand had never been dropped.

“Let's go together, it's always good to have more than one companion in such a gloomy and horrible place.” Hanson laughed.

“Depending on what kind of companion it is, I am reluctant to carry around a bomb that could explode at any moment.” Mrs. Mirror said.

“So, I'll take her back, and you go ahead yourself. Is that all right?” Hanson thought about it.

“No, you want her to scourge my spring rain?” Mrs. Mirror frowned.

“Then I'll wait here with her and not go anywhere.” Hanson added.

“No, you can't, then I'll help you.” Lady Mirror said, waving her sword to the girl in Hanson's arms and chopping her past.

Although the Mirror Lady has fallen to the king level, her mind and understanding of power are divine. This sword is cut out, like a rainbow in the heavens and the earth, not straight to each other, along the string arc trajectory of the non-genre, making people completely unable to figure out where this sword goes to try to cut it.

Hanson's legs changed, but he changed several ways in a row. He still couldn't escape Lady Mirror's sword. He had to shoot it with one hand and shoot it on the broken sword body without touching the sword blade.

The broken sword is too sharp, even the Ann Soul Tree can be cut open, and Hanson dares not touch it with his own soldier blade, even if it is a divine treasure, he may be cut by the broken sword.

But he clapped his hand over the broken sword body, but felt his chest ache. He was hit by a force and flew out. His chest bled out, almost bleeding out.

“What's going on? The attack on my chest seems to be my own strength?” Hanson was confused, but Lady Mirror broke her sword and chopped it up again.

The Mirror Lady is a powerful man of the Divine Class. The strength of swordsmanship is not at all beneath Hansen, and can even be a stronger score.

And her swordsmanship is very strange. How did Hanson's identity change? She couldn't hide from it. It seemed like a necessary hit by a non-scripture, but she didn't have the kind of causal force involved.

Boom!

Hanson could only reach out and slap the broken sword again, just like the last time, his palm slapped on the broken sword, and suddenly he was struck hard and shocked out.

Lady Mirror followed the shadow, a sword chopped to the girl in Hanson's arms.

“Is this your body of mirrors?” Hansen stepped back and asked.

“Not bad, even if I'm a king, it's not hard to kill you, so don't challenge my patience.” Lady Mirror said coldly.

“Not necessarily. Your body of mirrors is just a reflex attack. It's no big deal.” Hanson said.

“It wasn't great enough to kill you.” Lady Mirror said softly.

“Would you rather kill me?” Hanson couldn't retreat from the sword. He couldn't attack Mirror Lady or break the sword. He suddenly turned around and shielded himself from Mirror Lady's sword.

“Don't think I'm really not gonna kill you.” Lady Mirror forcibly put the sword away, angry.