Super God Gene

Before Hanson came to the slope, he was about to lift his fist to blow the slope straight away, but Mr. Yang rushed forward and stopped him: “My lord, before the gene egg hatched, it was very fragile, can't stand it. If it was damaged, the gene species inside would be useless. ”

Hanson had to put down his fist and look at Lady Yang and ask, “How do we dig up the genetic eggs? ”

Lady Yang said helplessly: “Please wait here for a moment. Old age will dig out the genetic eggs. ”

Mr. Yang is really helpless. He is just a husband, and there is no genetic species to use. Even if someone asks him to find a vein, he will not let him do such hard work.

But now Mrs. Yang has no choice. He recognizes Hansen as the main player. He can't let Hansen do the hard work, can he? You can only do it yourself.

Now Lady Yang has begun to be happy, thankfully he did not take Hansen to Vancouver Mountain, which is full of mountain stones, he is tired and he cannot dig.

There's only dirt and grass roots here, it's a lot easier to dig up.

Mr. Yang circled around the slope for several laps, then took out a small shovel and dug some dirt on the ground to observe carefully. From time to time, he sniffed with his nose and even licked his tongue. Hanson stared.

Finally, Yang chose a place to dig down with a shovel and a shovel. The shovel was already small, and Yang Lady's strength was not great. After digging for a while, she dug two feet deep. Her tired face was white and she sat beside her and gasped.

Hanson laughed. “Old Yang, is your husband like you? ”

Mr. Yang heard Hansen's voice outside the string, gasping and answering: “Everyone can learn the technique of finding ground veins. It is easier to learn naturally from the nobility who can use the genetic species. It seems that I, the husband without the spiritual blood, cannot survive and have to learn. ”

“Why don't I dig?” Hanson saw that Mrs. Yang's tired waist was not going to straighten up, and he was sweating cold on his forehead, "he said.

“Adults sit down. The veins here are very weak and not buried deep. They should be digging up soon, just for a moment.” Lady Yang shook her head.

Hanson saw that Mr. Yang insisted, and he didn't say much more. He watched him dig the earth with interest.

Digging and digging, suddenly heard a click, like the sound of grass roots being shoveled off, Yang Lao's face suddenly changed: “You can't dig up genetic eggs? No, by my guess, it should be half a foot away. It's impossible to miscalculate. ”

Thinking about it, Mr. Yang hastily lifted the shovel, and the shovel came out of the soil for a moment. All he saw was a fountain spraying out of the crack of the shovel.

However, the water of the fountain was a bit strange. It actually showed a dark purple color. The formed water column erupted more than meters high. After falling, the pit excavated by Mr. Yang was flooded, and the amount of purple liquid in the pit was increasing.

First, Lady Yang was a beam, then looked closely at the purple liquid like the fountain. Her face changed dramatically and she lost her voice: “Evil Springs... how could there be Evil Springs here...”

Hanson saw Mrs. Yang's face scared, Mai's body even retreated, almost fell to the ground, even threw a shovel away, hurriedly reached out one hand to hold his back, helped him stabilize his figure, and then asked: “What evil springs, didn't you say there are genetic eggs here? ”

Lady Yang looked pale and even said: "Let's go, we can't dig here anymore, we have to dig both of us. ”

“Why can't you dig it now?” Hanson was not in a hurry, smiling.

Lady Yang hated that she couldn't run away immediately, but Hanson wouldn't go. After all, he didn't dare to run first. He had to explain in a hurry: “I looked away earlier and thought it was just a small vein, but who knew there would be a fountain of evil spirits here, if we didn't go any further, we would be in great trouble. ”

“What the hell is going on with the Spirit Fountain?” Hanson had no intention of leaving. He pulled Mrs. Yang and looked at the purple spring water that was still gushing and asked.

Yang Lao's heart was in a hurry, hated that Hanson could not be knocked out by a shovel, then dragged him away quickly.

Unfortunately, his force was not worth enough, and Hanson dragged him to run, and he could not escape. He said anxiously: "Didn't I tell you before that there is a god in everything, and genetic eggs are the god of all things that condenses? ”

“Yes, I remember that.” Hanson nodded.

“God, this thing is white, it's spirits, everything has spirits, and when these spirits come together, they form genetic eggs. All things are good and bad, and their spirits naturally are good and bad. Generally, if you see purple gas rise in the ground, then the spirits of that area are likely to be evil spirits. Often there are ancient battlefields, where there are many deaths and injuries, such evil spirits will appear. ”

After a pause, Lady Yang went on to say: “I have never heard of any battlefield in this grassland. I can't believe that not only is there evil spirits here, but the spirits of the veins have formed a springs, indicating that the veins below are extremely evil. If we don't go any further, we are affected by the evil spirits fountain. It is likely that something bad will happen to us. Let's just run away? ”

After listening, Hanson's eyes moved and asked: "According to you, where the Evil Spirit Fountain is located, isn't it a very strong ground pulse that should be able to lay advanced genetic eggs? ”

“Yes, but the fountain of evil spirits will be dreadful, and the genetic eggs of these very evil veins will be extremely vicious. The blood of idle spirits will not hold it down at all. If forcibly hatched and fused, it may reverse phagocytosis. The stronger the genetic eggs, the greater the harm to the master, the better not to touch them...” Yang Lao watched as the earth pit was soon filled with purple liquid, and his face grew ugly. Hate could not escape immediately.

“It turns out, Granny Yang, you go first.” Hanson let go of Mrs. Yang and walked towards the fountain.

“My lord, what do you want?” Lady Yang wanted to run, but when he saw Hanson go to the fountain of evil spirits, he shouted in haste.

“Go back first, I'll come back for you later.” Hanson said he picked up the shovel that Mr. Yang left behind and squatted next to the pit, ready to dig.

“My lord, don't ever, according to old knowledge, meet the Evil Spirit Fountain Landlord, don't say to dig, even if it is slightly stained with the Evil Spirit Fountain water, there will be a terrible thing. The last owner of the Bangu City, just because he dug up a fountain of evil spirits and contaminated the water of evil spirits, turned into a purple-eyed monster who killed people when he saw them, which is still the case without digging up genetic eggs...” Yang Zi persuaded anxiously.

“Go back first, I'll take my share.” Hanson ignored Mrs. Yang's persuasion and dug a shovel straight down.

He was not afraid of the gods, nor of the evil spirits.