Super God Gene

“Too much forgetfulness, if this is not an empty phrase, then the elder of the too superior tribe should be very close to the realm of too much forgetfulness. What is there to be so sad about a strong man who reaches his realm?” Hanson had never stood at that height, and naturally it was difficult to understand the seniors' thoughts, so he had to test the poison and let go of his grief.

Previously, he had fought the grieving situation with all his strength. The grieving situation he could feel was not profound. At this time, he completely let go of his mind and even proactively blended his mind into the grieving situation, immediately giving Hanson a deeper sense.

But the price of this awareness is also terrible, just for a short moment, Hanson flashed his mind six times and ended his thoughts.

“If this doesn't work, I'm afraid I'm going to die playing myself.” Hansen had no hesitation in his heart, but had completely let go of his body and mind, leaving that sad will to occupy his body and mind.

In endless years, too many of the superiors had seen the mark of too much, but most of them, like Hanson at the beginning, chose to confront that sad emotion.

Everyone knows that sadness is dangerous, and everyone knows that the more deeply affected they are, the more likely they are to stop themselves.

Even when someone tries to completely let go of their grief, but feels that their will is getting weaker and weaker, they turn back in horror and dare not try again.

The more intelligent the Tai Shang clan is practicing too much sensibility, the more irrational it is to see that the road ahead is already dead, and one way to walk into the dark, surely will find another way to escape.

Hanson is different. He is a very obstinate man, and there is no other way out. Unlike those who practice too much sensitivity, even if they don't go on, they have a chance to get rid of it. At best, it's just some damage.

Hanson can only walk one way to the dark now, and must find out the true meaning of the elder of the Tai clan one step ahead of the other between life and death.

The more aggravated his erosion, the more Hanson realized.

Hanson never thought that there would be such pure sorrow in the world, not disgust for himself, nor hatred for the world, but more like pity.

When the word flashed in Hansen's mind, even he himself was frightened, compassionate sadness, he had never thought about it before, but at this moment, he really felt it, and his whole body and mind were occupied by this compassionate sadness.

“This is my last tear for everything!” In that endless grief, Hanson sounded as if he had heard an empty voice.

After that voice, which could not be moved, Hansen felt only pain that could not be said in his chest, and hatred could not be hammered to the ground to cry.

But now that he's crying, even the blood tears are about to dry, where can he cry?

After the voices of nothingness in his mind, Hanson's grief became more intense, unlike his previous faint grief, at a time when there was more helplessness and loneliness after being abandoned.

But the next second, Hanson was horrified, because he found that his current grief no longer stemmed from the scars of the eyes above him, but from himself, that kind of sudden loss of grief made people feel as if they had lost something of the most important thing in their lives, that even if they lived any longer, there was no point, hatred could not end their lives immediately.

Hanson Hidden had realized the terrible result, but it was difficult to control, feeling more and more lonely and hopeless, and slowly lifted his palms, wanting to slap his head to pieces and end himself.

A dozen Tai Shang clans in front of the ancient walls suddenly saw Hanson's grief situation climb dramatically, and suddenly they screamed badly, and they saw that Linglong and Li Kel also looked sad and sincere.

“No, Hanson has given up his resistance and his grief has completely occupied his body and mind.” Uncle Nine's face changed slightly.

Actually, he doesn't have to say that all the superiors here can see what's going on.

“Did Philippe give up so quickly because he trusted him so much?” One too superior tribe said angrily.

“Ultimately, it's just a foreigner.” There are sighs too.

And the Tai Shang clan practicing too much sensation just quietly watched Hanson and Linglong them, waiting for the moment to come, and the Uncle of the Ninth Master was ready, when the moment really came, he would forcibly cut off the contractual ties between Linglong, Li Kel and Hanson in advance, preferring to let them be repaired to damaged, but also to preserve their lives.

Surely, not long after, the unexpected scene happened. Hanson raised his hand and moved a little towards his head, as anyone could see, and he wanted to end his life under the infection of that sad environment.

Almost simultaneously, Linglong and Ricole lifted their palms, like Hanson, pressing their foreheads, and their faces were filled with unspeakable expressions.

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly, knowing that things had come to an inevitable point, and there was no point in waiting any longer. Hanson would surely die, but Linglong and Li Kel wanted to save him.

Tai Shang ethnic group is inherently thin blood, there are only a few hundred people, can not accept the blow of the two ethnic groups who died in a moment.

Uncle Jiu was trying to forcibly strip Hansen of his contractual ties with Linglong and Li Kel, but his hands just lifted, but he shouted softly and looked in Hansen's direction.

Everyone was waiting for Uncle Nine to rescue Linglong and Li Kel. His eyes were all focused on him. He saw the unusual expression of Uncle Nine, and he had to look at it with his eyes.

Soon they realized that Uncle Jiu was actually looking at Hanson, and at this time, Hanson seemed a little different.

Hanson raised his hand just now and wanted to end himself, his face was full of the look of death, but now Hanson's face showed a struggling expression, that hand also stopped halfway empty, did not continue filming, looks a little strange.

Linglong and Ricole were affected by Hanson's emotions, and their palms stopped halfway through the air. Their ratings were immobile and their faces were full of tangles.

“Still struggling?” Uncle Jiu muttered to himself.

“Uncle Jiu, don't hesitate any longer. The silkworm can't resist grief. Why is it all a dead end? Quickly break the bond between Linglong, Li and his deed. ”

“Yeah, it's all here. Let's get this over with. If Linglong and Ricole go through his suicide journey, it will inevitably leave a shadow in their hearts and only hurt them more. ”

When the crowd persuaded them, they suddenly saw another mutation on Hanson's side.