Super God Gene

Hanson glanced around and found that there were endless grasslands everywhere. There was no place to hide his figure. He had to converge his breath and hide in the sheep.

Nine unicorns of white horse carriage, soon landed on the prairie, Hansen hid in the sheep, stared at the door, wondering how the horrible presence was sitting inside, would actually make these Fae sheep so scared, not even have the courage to escape, one paralyzed on the ground Cesar trembled.

Nine white horses finally stopped, only to hear a squeak, the door was pushed open, a small figure came out of the car, let Hanson slightly flash, out of the inside, it was a little girl, looks like she was only about 10 years old.

“These sheep are scared of horrors. Isn't this the little girl?” Hanson's eyes didn't leave the door, thinking there would be more creatures inside.

Who knew there was no other creature in the carriage, but the little girl came down herself, carrying a sharp knife, and walking towards a nearby goat herd.

Hanson secretly measured the girl, and she did look like she was only about 10 years old, but for some reason, Hanson always felt that she seemed more mature between her eyebrows.

“Heavenly Nation?” Hanson judged from the smell of the girl and a vertical mark on her forehead that the little girl appeared to be a heavenly race, but did not rule out the possibility that she was a Tai Shang clan. After all, the two communities were of the same origin, but the blood of Tai Shang clan was pure.

The girl came to the herd with a sharp knife, stretched out her palm and touched the head of the goat in front of her, sighed and said: "Lamb, lamb, I am also forced to do nothing. If you want revenge, come to me, don't find the wrong person. ”

As she said, the sharp knife in the girl's hand went into the heart of the goat, killing herself with a single knife, and blood broke out along the sharp knife in her hand.

Oddly enough, the blood did not fall on the ground, but was completely absorbed by the sharp knife in her hand. In the blink of an eye, the goat was dried up and turned into a dry corpse, while the sheep's blood was absorbed by the sharp knife, which turned the sharp knife into a dark red color with a strong bloody smell.

Killing a goat and the girl walking towards the second goat, the goat was still shivering on the ground, totally unable to resist, and the girl held the scream and stabbed him again, draining all the blood of the second goat.

Hanson looked creepy, the girl just like that one sheep one sheep killed past, no sheep dared to resist, as if waiting in line to die, shortly after kung fu, the girl killed more than a hundred goats, the sharp knife turned bright red like blood, the blood on it seemed to drip at any moment.

That bloody smell, which Hanson can smell thousands of meters away, gives people an impulse to vomit.

“There's something wrong with that sharp knife...” Hanson frowned, staring at the sharp knife in the girl's hand.

The smell of the girl herself was not very powerful, but the smell of the sharp knife was horrible and bizarre, far beyond the little girl herself.

Such a horrible sharp knife should not be in the hands of such a little girl, but it is strange that she should be able to master the sharp knife and not be overwhelmed by the power of the sharp knife.

Even Hanson, before he was promoted to divinity, it was difficult to use the divine treasure 100% power. The little girl held such a powerful sharp knife, but could use it at will. It was easy to use the sharp knife power, the knife killed, and killing sheep never required a second knife, which was a bit strange.

“The sheep here, they must be afraid of that sharp knife, right?” Hanson was so speculative, but he couldn't be sure that his eyes were always on the sharp knife.

It is a short knife with a wooden handle iron blade, the wooden handle is 15 cm long, I don't know what wood is made of, at this time it is close to dark red, the knife has a foot long and is moon-shaped, because it sucks a lot of blood, it is already bright red drip, as if blood will drip from it at any time.

A sharp knife with a handle but no guard is not a weapon used in combat, but rather a knife used by a chef or butcher.

Suddenly, Hansen's heart was cold, perhaps because of too much blood absorbed. Under the sunshine, Hansen hid to see that there seemed to be a ray of blood emitted on the knife. That ray of blood rose. The shadow of a right bloody demon attached to the sharp knife, the more goats the girl killed, the more blood she absorbed, the more horrified the bloody demon attached to the sharp knife became.

By the time the girl nearly killed the thousands of goats, the phantoms on the sharp knife had almost congealed into visible blood flames.

“Surely, the sheep were afraid of the knife, not the little girl with the sharp knife. Still a little strange, how could a weak little girl control such a powerful sharp knife, but the power of the sharp knife did not reverse her?” Hanson stared at the sharp knife and contemplated himself.

Suddenly, Hansen's heart was cold, perhaps because he stared at the sharp knife too deeply, without deliberately closing his eyes. The bloody demon phantom on the sharp knife seemed to have discovered his existence. The shadowy figure turned, and the hollow eyes stared in the direction Hansen was in.

Buzz!

Without waiting for Hansen to do anything, the sharp knife made a strange buzz and then saw the sharp knife fly up automatically, carrying the little girl's body, rushing towards Hansen's side.

Hanson could clearly see the bloody demon shadow attached to the sharp knife, dancing his teeth and claws at him, seemingly trying to devour him.

The little girl was pulled by a sharp knife and rushed toward Hansen. She quickly saw Hansen in the flock. When she saw Hansen's instant, the little girl first glanced and then revealed her surprise.

Originally Hanson was ready to fight, who knew the little girl held the handle of the sharp knife with both hands, exhausted all her strength, and tried to stop the sharp knife from rushing towards Hanson.

But she was too weak, and the sharp knife had decided to kill Hansen, and the little girl had exhausted her hands and could not stop the sharp knife from rushing towards Hansen. Instead, her skinny body was pulled forward by the sharp knife.

Hanson frowned slightly, ready to go, but the little girl bit her teeth, one hand actually held the blade, the sharp sharp sharp sharp knife cut off her palm, blood flowed down the blade knife, the sharp knife absorbed her blood, then gradually quieted down.

The blood demon attached to the sharp knife seemed to be suppressed by some force, and the phantom faded a lot.

“No wonder she was able to use that bizarre sharp knife because she was in a very special shape and had some sort of biological relationship with it.” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

From the way the little girl behaved, she seemed to have no hostility towards Hansen, and Hansen walked straight to the girl and asked, “What's your name, little sister? ”

“Go… get out of here…” the little girl said with a sharp knife.