Super God Gene

“Bear? How are you going to bear it?” Hansen looked indifferently at Uncle Stopped's light and said.

“Old age is still a thin saving, so long as Your Excellency is willing to let go of my son, ask for money or genetic eggs, even if you want to be the owner of a city, old age can help you.” Uncle stopped.

“Unfortunately, money can't buy people back. If you want to kill people, you have to be prepared to be killed. Your son's life can't be bought.” Hansen said coldly that the purple dragon on his body was as violent as a volcanic eruption.

My uncle thought he had a life, but when he heard Hanson, his face changed dramatically, his body collapsed with foreign light, his wings slapped desperately, and he wanted to go away.

Uncle stop the light shadow also drank loudly: “If you kill my son, my uncle will definitely die with you...”

Boom!

Uncle's words are not finished, the horrible purple dragon gas has blown into the uncle's heart with the power of air, the instant that directly vaporizes the uncle with the light shadow of the uncle's stop.

Without pausing, Hansen was like a dragon. He chased the moon across the sky towards the flowers that were fleeing. The flowers made the moon pale. His speed, though fast, was not fast. He looked at the purple air coming across the sky. It was getting closer and closer to him. The flowers made the moon bite his teeth. The fan opened in his hand and fanned in the direction Hansen rushed in.

Just like hurricane transit, even the mountains and ancient trees were uprooted by the wind and rolled into the wind towards Hanson.

The purple gas swept down in an invincible manner. Mountain stones, ancient trees, hurricanes, and the instant was directly bombed by Hansen, making it difficult to stop the power of the Dragon Spirit.

Boom!

The body of the flower moon was blown up again and turned into petals, but this time those petals were not able to escape, and a fraction of them were melted in the raging purple air.

Seeing the residual petals floating, they flew towards the folding fan that landed on the ground and instantly disappeared into the fan.

Hanson was slightly surprised. He landed in the mountains and reached out to pick up the folded fan, only to see the black bone white side of the folded fan. It showed an ancient tree that looked like a cherry blossom. A piece of petal floated over the ancient tree.

Between the landscapes, there was an elegant cleric standing under an ancient tree, seemingly looking for flowers, but the clerk's mouth was still hanging a little blood.

“How could this man enter the painting?” Hansen was surprised that the Chinese literary figure was the flower that made the moon.

“If you destroy the fold fan, you can kill him... how can he let you live..." A beautiful woman murmured in Hansen's ear, letting Hansen kill the machines in his heart.

Looking at the clerk in the fan, Hanson suddenly put the fold fan together, didn't destroy it, turned around and looked, but didn't see any female figure.

“Great Demon, you're still with me.” Hanson coldly said, "There was a great deal of killing in his heart just now, it was obvious that someone was messing with it, otherwise he acted with his heart, only with faith, and his heart would definitely not create such a hate killing machine.

“If you're not dead and I'm alive, can you separate? Winter thunder showers summer rain and snow, the mountains are pristine, dare to join the king.” The figure of the Great Heavenly Demon seemed to hold Hansen from behind, with a delicate smile in Hansen's ear.

Hanson could even feel the Great Heavenly Demon licking his ear root slightly with his tongue, but turning around, there was no sign of the Great Heavenly Demon at all.

“It's getting more and more interesting to be able to merge the nerves. Your people, your heart, I'm going to make up my mind.” The figure of the Great Heavenly Demon appeared on the other side of Hansen, exhaling like Lan's voice, but the figure disappeared, like a ghost phantom.

Hanson frowned slightly, even though he had blood dragon veins that enabled him to possess the power of destructive gods, he still couldn't find the true nature of the Great Demon.

“Is a genetic species so powerful?” Hansen was surprised, but when he thought of Qin Xiu's King of Realms, Hansen was somewhat relieved.

“Brother Han, are you a nobleman?” Bald head ran over excitedly and circled around Hanson, as if watching an animal in a zoo.

“Did you just see something?” Hanson looked bald and asked.

“No, I didn't see anything, uncle's folks, we never met.” Skinny said hastily.

Hanson knew that bald head misunderstood what he meant, but Hanson also got the answer he wanted.

It looks like Bald didn't see the Great Demon, and the Great Demon shouldn't have really appeared next to him, just using some means to communicate with him.

“Where the hell is the Great Demon?” Hanson converged the power of the Dragon Spirit and speculated in his heart.

“Brother Han, let's not worry about that for now. Since the pattern of blood dragon ascension has broken, the genetic eggs below can be safely dug out. Rest and let me dig for you.” Naked head jumped into the pit again.

Hanson had to dig, but he was studying the folding fan in his hand.

The skeleton of the folded fan is all black and looks like it's made of horn or bone, while the fan is white and snowy, very light and incredibly elastic, and I don't know what it's made of.

Hanson can be sure that the literary figure in the fan is the flower that undoubtedly makes the moon, but no matter how he manipulates it, there is no way to activate the fold fan, and it is difficult to figure out the secret of the fan.

“Digged… Digged the genetic eggs…” At this point, the pit heard the excitement of bald heads.

Hanson walked up to the pit and looked inside and saw a soccer-sized genetic egg in his bare hands, jumping up with excitement.

The genetic egg is large and round, and the whole body is bright with purple light. It seems like the brilliant god light is flowing in it. From time to time there are all kinds of strange symbols on the shell that perish, and it looks mysterious.

“This is a genetic egg that I've never seen before, and although I don't know what grade it is, there's a blood dragon ascending, and it's definitely superb.” Hand over the genetic egg to Hansen with excitement, bald face: “You saved my life twice, this genetic egg can't resist so much gratitude, please return the rest later. ”

“This time I got you involved, two offsets, you and I already owe each other.” Hanson was reluctant to get involved with too many people, just to put it bluntly.

“Debt is debt, and I'm not a skinhead.” The bald head stubbornly said.

“It's up to you, but I really have some personal business to take care of. Stop following me.” Hanson really didn't want too much cause and effect, and he killed Uncle Zhen, he would never stop, and Hanson was reluctant to involve others.

“Fine, if you need help, I'll come back for you.” The bald head is so simple this time, turn around and go.

Hanson was slightly unexpected, and this time he was so happy that he looked bald and went away, which reminded him of the genetic eggs in his hand.