Super God Gene

The Black Army disappeared beneath the eyes of Gu Tincheng and Mizuki, and appeared in front of Hanson, who was flying backwards. His fists were almost attached to Hanson's belly.

Just as the Black Army fist was about to hit Hansen, Hansen's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared somewhere else, the moment he had been struggling to repair.

Without any hesitation, the Black Army came out again, disappearing like the previous two times, when it appeared in front of Hanson.

Hanson's figure slipped away again, dodging the Black Army fist.

Seeing their shapes flashing constantly in the stars, their gaze could not capture their trajectories of movement, as if they could appear anywhere at any time in the sky or underground.

Gu Tincheng and Mizuki were ready to rush over to help Hanson, but they heard Hansen's voice coming: “Don't come over... you can't hide from his attack... use your strength to protect yourself... don't leave any blossoms behind...”

Gu Tincheng and Ming Moon heard the stops, can only watch Hanson and the Black Army fight in the distance, the paper umbrella in Ming Moon's hand opened, let down a sword light, completely covered them in sword light, like Hanson said, did not leave a little bloom.

“The Black Army man didn't use transients.” Gu Tincheng looked at the battlefield and said for sure.

The undermoon nodded slightly, and the divine colour said, “It's not a transient shift… it's more like… it's more like…"

“Da Luo kills God...” Gu Tincheng then said the words of the Undermoon.

They have all met the elderly in that shelter, the one who, almost on his own, has won a place in the shelter for humanity.

When his power reaches its limit, he is able to kill his enemies by force, ignoring the obstructions of space, like the Black Army.

“How could the Black Army not be a force of heaven? No, that's supposed to be the power of the demons. Is that Black Army Demon?” Gu Tincheng was alarmed.

Hansen has long seen that the power used by the Black Army is the power of the demon, not the transient movement of space. The power that can stop the demon in the universe is not much, but it is not without it. Hansen's power is one of them.

The inevitable strike of the Black Army is not difficult for Hansen to decipher, but the Black Army is far more powerful than the present Hansen, making it difficult for Hansen to confront it positively.

And this Black Army man feels a little different to Hansen, at least to the demons Hansen has seen, but Hansen can't say anything different.

Extreme Centers and several Demonic Powers are watching this battle through a mirror, and their colors are a little stunned, and even Extreme Centers have some movement.

“What a great guy to hide from the puppet attack.” Ultra-Central bit his lip slightly, a habitual move in his mind.

“No wonder Hansen was unharmed under the hunt of the Imperial Clan. There was something terrifying about it, and he was able to escape the attack of the power of the demons, and he didn't know what power he was using.” Several demonic mighty men said in a complex manner,

It is clear to them that the magical powers of the Puppet are a must-hit, and unless they possess the same causal power, even with instantaneous shifts, they cannot escape his attacks.

The power of the Heavenly Demon is the power of the causal system. Once the attack has locked Hansen in, he will still be hit even if Hansen uses it to move away instantly.

Hanson's transient ability to escape the puppet attack is definitely not only because of the simplicity of using transient motion, but also because they can't see what kind of power Hanson uses, and they can't even guess.

“Humph, there is no use in being able to escape the imperative blow of the power of the demon. His power and speed are not the same as that of the puppet. Today, we must take it down. What my demon people need is not just a blessing, but the inheritance of millions of generations.” Extreme Central Student snorted coldly, accelerating the injection of his power into the purple unicorn, making the mysterious engraved purple light above the purple unicorn.

The divine power shown by Hansen, though valued by the nations, also made them more direct about his intentions.

If Hanson could be captured, I'm afraid the vast majority of the race would not hand him over to the Imperial Clan, but imprison him to bless all his children and grandchildren.

Almost at the same time as the mysterious engravings lit up, he chased after Hanson, but he didn't get it, and suddenly stopped, the original body, instantly expanded.

The muscles all over his body burst high for a moment, giving the black armor a uneven bump, firmly attached to his muscles, and outlined all the exaggerated muscle lines.

There was also a dark purple smell from the armor, which made the Black Armor look like a demon from hell, and a pair of eyes were as bright as electricity.

“This... this seems to be Shura of the Shura people turning...” Hansen looked at the Black Army with surprise and almost lost his voice.

He finally knew why he had previously felt that the Black Army smelled a little different from the Demon Nation. Although they were very close, Hanson felt it. This guy seemed more like the Hulo Nation in the Allied Universe, but the power he used was the power of the Demon, so he looked very close to the Demon Nation and could barely see the difference between the two, so Hanson didn't see it before.

It wasn't until after he used Shura that the smell of the Shura became heavier that Hansen finally realized.

“How come there are Huroes here? I have never brought the Huroes to the Great Genetic Universe unless it was the Huroes who left the coffin in the Huroes' tomb... could he be some Huroes?” Hanson looked at the nigger like a demon in front of him in complexity, and his mind flashed countless thoughts.

The Black Army did not have as many ideas as Hansen. After completing his transformation, he stared at Hansen dead in the eyes of the purple lightning bolt, and once again struck Hansen in the past.

Hanson slipped away from the Black Army attack, but when he instantly moved out, he found that the Black Army had arrived in front of him, with a dark purple flame fist, heavily bombarded his upper abdomen.

Boom!

Hanson's body rubbed against the cosmic matter, and the whole person was like a sparking spark ball. He was punched into the meteorite belt, not knowing how many meteorites had been smashed, and a long, heavenly trench was drawn in the meteorite belt.

Before Hansen stopped, the Black Army showed up in front of Hansen again, punched him and smashed him again.

Pfft!

Hanson's mouth spits blood, his body keeps falling, and he doesn't even stand a chance of instantaneous movement.