Super God Gene

Lou Jiu was shocked. The whole person was lifted up by Hanson with his neck squeezed with one hand. He watched Hanson's purple air rise. A pair of eyes flashing with a demonic purple light stared at him like a demon, and his heart was angry and angry.

He wanted to summon the genetic hybrid, but Lou Jiu discovered even more appalling that his connection with the spiritual bloodline had become intermittent and could not summon the genetic species.

“How do you want to die?” Hanson stared at Lou Jiu and said.

Lou Jiu suddenly felt a heavy heart. The other party actually wanted his life directly. As the power on that hand grew stronger, Lou Jiu felt his neck was about to be broken. His breath was almost exhausted. Apparently, the other party had no intention of questioning his confession.

Without a genetic species, Lou Jiu couldn't resist, his heart was horrified, his hands pulled Hanson's palm, while he could barely speak, and he squeezed a whisper from his voice: “I'm just doing things with people's money... don't you want to know who wants to deal with you? ”

“I'll get my uncle to settle the bill myself.” Hanson said to cut the nails off.

But he said it was just a test. He had just had a dispute with his uncle. Someone came here to kill him. Naturally, the most suspicious person was his uncle.

When he saw Lou Jiu's face change, Hanson knew he was right.

“This is Yupi City. You kill me and you can't escape.” Lou Jiu struggled, blushing.

“Really?” Hanson glanced coldly at Lou Jiu. The strength on his palm grew harder. Lou Jiu suddenly couldn't speak at all and his face swelled into a pig's belly.

However, Hanson did not squeeze his neck directly and opened his lips slightly, only to see a black fog spraying out of his lips.

When Lou Jiu saw the fog, his already violent eyes suddenly revealed an incredible color. Hansen's mouth was not sprayed with any black fog, but with a dirty eating bug.

Lou Jiu, who belonged to Lou Jiu, now has no sense of their will. Many of them rushed directly into Lou Jiu's mouth with purple gas.

Lou Jiu struggled desperately, but under Hanson's palm, he didn't even have the ability to close his mouth. He could only watch the eating insects rush into his mouth with panic, and drill directly into the esophagus.

Until all that was left of the Dirty Bug went in, Hanson unwrapped his hand around his neck and looked at Lou Jiu, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and said: "This is your own Dirty Bug, enjoy it. ”

Lou Jiu had no intention of climbing up and trying to get in touch with the food insects, but found that they were completely unconnected, and the food insects did not listen to his control at all.

“Ah!" Lou Jiu felt his guts tied like a thousand needles, covered his stomach screaming, his mouth spraying blood at the same time, and his face turned pale.

Rising from the ground, Lou Jiu ran outward with his stomach falling and crashing. He wanted to live. He didn't want to die yet. When he thought about his guts being eaten clean by the eating insects, Lou Jiu's painful way of dying was even more powerful when he thought about it.

While suffering from the guts of insect food, he ran desperately to his uncle's house, spilling blood in his mouth.

Hanson glanced at Lou Jiu and left without stopping him.

His previous test, Lou Jiu may have lied, but at the moment of life and death, how firm the will can be, will also reveal a blossom, not to mention that Lou Jiu is not a very strong will.

The human race in the Imperial Great Universe has too little training for itself, most people rely only on external forces, and the vast majority of humans are not so resilient in their willpower.

Lou Jiu fell and ran back to his uncle's office. The guard at the door saw Lou Jiu's appearance. He suddenly jumped. He hurriedly held Lou Jiu and asked: "Mr. Lou, what is wrong with you? ”

“Take… take me to see Prince Jing…” Lou Jiu opened his mouth every time, spraying black blood in his mouth with crushed meat.

The guard hurried him into his uncle's house, and in the alley not far from his house, Hanson saw the scene and a smile appeared on his mouth.

“Sir, Mr. Lou is back. ”

Uncle is enjoying the song and dance in the garden, suddenly heard a guard report outside the garden, before waiting for him to speak, saw Lou Jiu rush in from outside the garden.

My uncle frowned and was unhappy in his heart. Such behavior as Lou Jiu was disrespectful, but when he saw Lou Jiu's appearance, his face changed.

Only Lou Jiu fell and crashed in. His mouth was filled with black blood. He wet his chest. His face was scary and white. His orbits receded and turned black. The whole person was like a corpse.

“Son... Save... Save... Save...” Lou Jiuyi rushed to his uncle and prayed for help, but at less than three meters away from him, suddenly a bite of black blood filled with broken guts, seemed to erupt like blood rain, spilled everywhere.

Lou Jiu's body also fell forward on the ground, his eyes clashed, one hand reaching in the uncle's direction, still holding the posture of calling for help, but he didn't even have a chance to survive.

Uncle wants to be shocked and angry. He looks at Lou Jiu, who is dying, and the garden is full of dirty blood. His face looks like Vancouver ice.

When Hanson returned to the hotel, he saw that the sword was not alone and that Mr. Yang was sitting in the living room waiting for him, and walked over and asked, “Is there any way to prevent similar genetic species? ”

He is not afraid of eating dirty worms himself, but the people around him will suffer from them. Luckily, this time there will be swords alone. What if next time there will be swords alone?

And this time it's a dirty eater, and maybe next time there 'll be a higher and scarier presence, and maybe even his flesh won't be able to resist.

"Yes, there is a genetic species called Diting, you can distinguish the genetic species, but if there is a genetic species close to a certain distance, Diting can be immediately discovered. But Di Listening is a legend in itself, no one has ever seen it. Other genes with similar abilities are also seeded, but if they are too low, they can only sense lower gene species, not all gene species, and are equally rare. ”

Hanson looked at the sword not alone, and the sword not alone nodded slightly: “These genetic species are indeed very rare, and if they are of too low a grade, they have too little scope of action. Geneticists generally use lambgrass, which is this type of genetic species. The lambgrass is graded as a Viscount. At most, it can only be sensed by the Earl's genetic species, and the genetic species of water properties are very weak. Even in the presence of lambgrass, it cannot be sensed by Marquis' dietary insects. ”

After a moment of reflection, the sword was not alone and went on to say: “To have a genetic species is very comprehensive, although it is only a king in itself, but even if it is a divine genetic species, it can be sensed as long as it enters a certain range, it is just that the genetic eggs of this genetic species are too rare. As far as I know, Lu's Chamber of Commerce has a few, but they are all wild adults, the town is okay, but it is not possible to carry them around all the time, and they are not very useful. ”