Super God Gene

The more Hanson looked at the kid before his eyebrows, the more he looked at the lights, the more he counted the time, the more the lights died, almost the same age as this kid.

“It is also sad to burn the lights, the ancestors of this clan, who have come to such an end after being reincarnated.” Hanson sighed in his heart.

How powerful it was to burn a lamp over a cloud and rain, and strike Hanson as an ant at will, but the world is afraid of not necessarily growing up as an adult.

But Hanson also knew that even if this little boy was really the reincarnation of the lights, he had nothing to do with them. It is only the Spirit that is reincarnated, excluding the memories and information brands of the former life that lit the lamp.

It's like a blank piece of paper with text on it or a pattern on it, and that makes sense. Even if this blank piece of paper comes back to the furnace, but without the text and the painting on it, it's just a new blank piece of paper.

“I wonder how talented the lights are in this world?” Hanson's heart moves to mean the beheaded queen in the viceroy.

The beheaded queen in the viceroy immediately answered, “Yes. ”

The woman held the child in her arms and begged for it, but those people tried to kill the child, saying for the first person: "Sister-in-law, don't blame us for being mean. ”

She said that she was going to kill the child. Although the woman had some abilities, she had fled all the way to the point where the lamp was running out of oil and there was no place to fight them.

“Whoever saves my child will let my son live, even if I die.” Women hold their children and their eyes are filled with despair and desolation.

Watching several people's knives fall, suddenly they heard a clicking sound. The heads of those people were severed together, spraying blood into the air, and the headless body fell on the ground a while later.

The woman looked up and saw all this happening, and then she saw a giant bloodstained headrest floating in the void, behind that headrest, and a queen-like puppet with a rope.

The woman looked at the beheaded queen in horror, and the first reaction was to protect her child behind her back.

Anyone who sees the shape of a beheaded queen will not think of her as a god of suffering and salvation, but as a genetic horror that devours life.

“Follow me if you want your child to live.” The beheaded queen pulled the beheaded toward the River of Fortune.

The woman's face was volatile, but she was indeed a woman of decision, let alone of her own children, and she had to live in any event.

The woman was already about to run out of oil. At this time, she followed the queen with a broken head. She was walking entirely by her will. Her body swayed, fell, and collided. If her faith in protecting her child was not supported, she would not be able to walk a step further.

Finally, she reached the river where the Temple of Fortune had sinked, and pointed her head at the bank of the river and said to the woman: “There is a temple at a thousand places beneath the river. If you can get there with the child, the child will be sheltered by the gods, the nobility of the hereditary bloodline, and no one will be able to kill him since it has crossed between heaven and earth. If you don't go, you can leave yourself. ”

Go ahead, the beheaded queen dragged the beheaded table into the river and disappeared.

The woman knew that her body was no longer able to support her. It would also take a long time for her to recover her energy immediately. If she dived again with this body, she feared that 89 out of 10 would die here.

But looking at the child in her arms, the woman's eyes flashed with perseverance, reaching out to touch the child's cheek, and the woman said sadly: "My child's life is bitter, even if today can escape, you and my orphan widow will not escape. If you can truly exchange my child's hereditary blood, it is also a knife mountain fire will break into the sea, and look to the gods to give me a living path. ”

The woman kissed the child on his forehead and held the child towards the river.

The Kaijin River is extraordinary. A woman dives into the water and summons an already injured gene to protect her child from drowning in the water.

But the woman fled all the way, and all she had left was this severely injured genetic species, protecting the child, and she had to dive desperately herself.

Unfortunately, human beings in this world have no physical qualities. This woman's physical qualities are already quite good in this world. If it is possible to dive a thousand people, it is very difficult today.

Women bite their teeth and dive, but feel more and more powerless, even though they bite their teeth and bitterly support them, wanting to dive into the temple with their own convictions.

But some things, not just faith, the woman's body really couldn't hold up, she had to open her mouth to want to breathe, the river water suddenly poured in.

The woman knew that she couldn't go on like this, but she had no other way to look at her child, gather all her strength on the child, open her mouth in the water to call him by his name, but she was just poured by the river.

The already severely injured gene is controlled by the woman, flushing the child towards the bottom of the river, while the woman can only watch the child sink into the dark bottom of the river and her eyes begin to fade away.

Hanson watched this happen in the Temple of Fortune, and had to sigh softly, even at the end, women still chose to leave the opportunity to give birth to their children.

“Break your head.” Hanson called softly.

The beheaded queen quickly understood what Hanson meant and walked out of the temple after she had been ordained.

Just as the woman's consciousness was about to disappear completely, a bloodstained rope suddenly broke from the water, wrapped around her body and pulled her towards the bottom of the river.

The woman suddenly struck a spiritual spirit, and her consciousness seemed to have recovered. A light appeared in her eyes, only to see that deep in the river, there was a golden temple.

The thousands of rivers around them are shielded from the temple, forming a huge vacuum zone. The rope extends from the front of the temple and the other is held in the hands of the broken head queen.

And in the other hand of the beheaded queen, hold her child.

“Cough... Lord Durulan Baixei's saving grace... The great grace did not repay...” The woman fell in the square in front of the temple, hurriedly climbed up, coughing and kneeling down at the beheaded queen.

“Follow me.” The beheaded queen simply said a cold word and then took the child to the main temple of the temple.

Du Rulan saw the three words of the Temple of Fortune. She was surprised to see that the Queen of Cutting Her Head looked so strange.

But when she walked into the temple, she realized that the beheaded queen was not a god of wealth, and that there was a statue of a regained statue above that tall altar.

The beheaded queen dared not look directly at the idol and knelt down to the idol: "My lord, man has brought it. ”

Only then did Durulan realize that this ghost-like beheaded queen was only a subordinate of the deity in this temple. She had to kneel down to the deity with the beheaded queen and thank the deity for saving her life.

“God is in love with this child. Would you let him come to the throne?” The statue of wealth speaks.