Super God Gene

The mountain that was dug up by the giants actually grew slowly, not just the gap that was dug up, the whole mountain seemed to have increased a bit, Hanson gazed.

Hanson waited a little longer to determine if his eyes were on him. He saw that the gap being dug was getting smaller and smaller. Obviously, it was not his eyes, but the mountain was really growing on its own.

Buzz!

Hanson was watching the god, suddenly he heard a high-frequency sound wave. After the sound wave went into his ear, Hanson's brain was all covered, and he fell directly under his head and fell into the sea.

Running fast and forcibly shielding that horrible sound wave, it felt a little better, but it still buzzed in my brain and couldn't be completely shielded.

It didn't take long to drill out of the sea, the head just revealed the surface of the water, and looked at the source of the sound, only to see the sound of terror, it was actually a metal column inserted on the mountain, at this time the metal column seemed to spin like a drill bit crazy, the pattern on the metal column flashed strange light, those light lines as the metal column spinned, like a hanging knife, constantly stirred the chest of the terror giant, the blood in the wound sprayed, splashed on the giant armor and hair, instantly spilled everywhere into blood red.

Hanson realized that the giant's armor might not have been blood red, but red from his own blood.

Some parts of the hair were splattered and also splattered red, and the first half remained silver and white without being splattered.

And Hansen previously thought that the remains of the giant were not dead, and under the spinning strangulation of that metal column, Hansen felt his body trembling clearly, seemingly enduring great pain.

“This guy's alive?” Hansen was shocked.

“Who are you? Why are you here?” Hanson was thinking, but suddenly he heard the sound in his ear, like a rolling thunder, and the horrible giant, who was being hanged by metal, turned his head to his side, and his eyes looked through the gap between the hairs, although it was just an eye, it made people feel uncomfortable as if they were burning all over.

And that horrible giant's voice was clearly shaking, like it was holding up to something.

As Hanson can probably imagine, his body is being torn apart by a gallows, and it's weird not to suffer.

“Who are you? Why are you here?” Hanson flew out of the water, didn't go backwards, tried to distance himself from the horrible giant, and stepped back and asked.

The horrible giant stared at Hanson and his eyes never shifted. It was a while before he said: "Since you can come here, don't you know who I am? ”

“Why should I know who you are?” Hanson retreated to a distance where he felt safe, which stopped and looked at the giant and said.

The horror giant seemed slightly smiled: “You don't know who I am, that's wonderful. So you don't know who the Holy Lord is anymore? ”

“Are you the Holy Lord?” Hansonton was shocked, some incredibly looking at the horror giant.

The horror giant listened to Hanson ask, but he stuck with it. He stared at Hanson with a strange eye and kept looking at him, but he didn't speak anymore, as if he was judging something.

When Hanson saw the horror giant not talking, he asked again, "Who are you? Why was it nailed to the mountain? ”

The horror giant glanced at Hanson again, and this is what he said in a sophisticated way: "I am a broken ancestor. ”

Even though he was crucified in the mountains, the horror giant spoke of these words with tremendous arrogance, as if the entire universe was still proud of him just because of them.

“Are you the son of a bitch? Are those giants from Heaven?” Although Hanson has speculated, he was surprised to hear the horrible giant admit that he was a wrecking heavenly race.

“Not bad. Those are the sons of my wretched people.” After a measly measly meal, Fucking Tianzhu stared at Hanson and asked, “Who are you? ”

“Hanson, a nobody of the Crystal clan.” As a courtesan, Hanson also reported his name.

“Since when did the Crystals have a body like yours?” Shitty Tianzhu weighs Hanson down, and doesn't know what's on his mind.

“If you want to be trapped for too long, you don't know what's going on in the big universe, our Crystal Clan is already different.” Hanson hastily asked again: “How could you be stuck here? Why don't your people get you out of here? ”

“It is true that this is not our time to break the Heavenly Nation.” The broken ancestors sighed slightly: “If they hadn't saved me, they wouldn't have been trapped here forever, digging mountains day after day and year after year. ”

“Who the hell trapped you here? Is it the Holy Lord?” Hanson asked.

Earlier, the broken ancestors referred to the Holy Lord, and it was clear that the broken things of the Heavenly Nation were likely related to the Holy Lord.

The broken ancestor shook his head slightly, trying to say something, but suddenly his face changed. He said to Hanson in a hurry: "Quickly, hide in my hair, or you will surely die. ”

Hansen also had a palpitation in his heart, even the black crystal armor emitted an unusual smell, knowing that the broken ancestors were not lying to him.

With his heart flashing, Hanson flew to the shoulders of his broken ancestors and into his hair.

“Whatever happens, you mustn't show a breath.” The broken ancestor gave another warning and stopped talking, just staring at the sky indifferently.

Hansen got into his hair, and while he held his breath together, the black crystal armor secreted a strange force, locking his body, leaving him breathless, and Hansen couldn't even feel his breath.

All of a sudden, Hansen felt the intense fluctuations in space. Hansen saw the sun shining like a clock in the sky, and there was a figure coming out of it.

After seeing that figure clearly, Hanson almost screamed out. It turns out that it was the emperor he had seen before on the eclipse star. After the inexplicably serious injury, Hanson never saw him again. I didn't expect to see him here again.

“Evil, have you thought about it?” The emperor was dressed in a gold armor helmet, like a god in heaven, his eyes staring at the horror giant as electricity said.

“Looks like your wounds are almost fine. You have time to waste with me every day. With time like this, you might as well find out who's counting you and hurt you like that.” The horror giant whispered.

“Cross evil, do you really want to live forever and be trapped here? Do you really want to live and die every day watching the Sons of the Wrecking Heavenly Nation die for you, and never be at peace?” Nor is the emperor angry, just to say lightly.