Super God Gene

Watching a woman get away, the little girl happily hugs the ice jade, but the color of the ice jade on the ice jade gradually fades away from the same color, turning back to the original black paint color, like a burning stick.

The power of the Hansen burst is not entirely due to the reluctance to watch the little girl get killed, but more importantly because the little girl's soul branding belonging to Hansen was trembling when she was hurt.

Unless Hanson is able to retrieve that little soul, if the little girl is killed and her soul breaks down, so will his little soul.

But so far, Hanson hasn't figured out a way to recover a tiny bit of his soul.

While there is still a possibility that when the little girl dies, a little of his soul branding will separate and return to Hansen, it is just a possibility, and Hansen does not want to risk it.

“Listen to the woman, what kind of saint is this little girl? What kind of sainthood are they fighting for? Is the so-called saint of the army the Lord of the Blade? If that were the case, then the little girl and that woman would be the Holy Spirit of Heaven, born of the Blade of War, who fought, most likely, to determine a true Blade of Heaven.” Hansen is speculating.

Because a little soul was branded on the girl, Hanson was not in a hurry to leave, although he already had the ability to fly away.

The little girl held Hanson and said with joy: "From now on, you will be my saint of life. Your name will be... just... Blackie...”

Hanson almost bled out, and he finally realized something. When he named them silver, silver, what happened to their frustrated expression.

Hanson tried to communicate with the little girl with his mind, but felt like there was some kind of power that was blocking him from communicating with the little girl, leaving the little girl with no sense of his mind at all.

“Bloody blade rule, what the hell does it want? If the little girl chose me, why would she even stop the exchange of ideas?” Hanson had some doubts in his mind, but when he thought about it, he probably understood why.

Once these so-called saints of soldiers have chosen the saints of their own life, they learn the power of the saints of their own through constant battle and enlightenment, which requires them to accomplish themselves, rather than to be influenced by other will, so that the rules of the army will prevent the saints from communicating with the saints.

“Now that there is no way back to the human form, nor is it difficult to retrieve the slightest soul branding, we can only take this little girl with us.” Hanson thought of the power of running the holy scriptures, covering the little girl, flying directly with the little girl and passing through the sky.

The little girl opened her eyes and hugged the metal, shouting: “Black... what do you want...”

“You're black, your whole family is black.” Hanson was depressed, but he couldn't explain it to the little girl. He had to ignore her and speed up the flight.

He didn't know where Bao was or if Bao had become a soldier blade in the sky, like him, or if she had left the sky, so Hanson could only fly and look.

While flying, Hanson infiltrated the little girl's body with the power of blood life nerves to help her heal her wounds.

On the other side of the blade, the woman was dragged away by a purple copper sword and towed out for thousands of miles before finally stopping.

“I am the saint of the soldiers, the future saint of the soldiers, since you have become my true divine soldier, you must obey my command...” The woman held the purple copper sword in anger and shouted.

Buzz!

The purple bronze sword broke out of the woman's hands at once. The sword was suspended in mid-air, burning a gorgeous purple-red flame, shining everything around her in purple-red.

“Obedience to me is your destiny, since I have become my own god.” A woman stares proudly at the Purple Bronze Sword and does not give in, as if she were the protagonist of heaven and earth, then the Purple Bronze Sword should obey her.

Boom!

The purple bronze sword suddenly moved, the sword body instantly passed through the woman's chest, blood suddenly splashed out, causing the woman to widen her eyes, holding the purple bronze sword in both hands, it seems unbelievable to generally look at the purple bronze sword stuck in her chest.

“Impossible... you are my true saint... you cannot hurt me... much less kill me... you die when I die...”

Before the woman's words were finished, the purple bronze sword passed directly through her heart, passing behind her back. The woman died instantly and fell to the ground.

The purple bronze sword was suspended in the air. The purple bronze armor on the woman turned into a hint of light and swept toward the purple bronze sword. Even her soul was slaughtered by the sword and turned into a dot of light and swept toward the purple bronze sword.

After absorbing the luminosity and spiritual light, the sword's body gradually changed to become a woman with mysterious purple hair. If Hanson were here, he would surely shout out, because this purple woman, almost exactly like Zero, only had a few more mature flavors, which is a little different from Zero's girl's style.

This is obviously Demon Joe Ashuro. If Hanson were here, he wouldn't believe it. The purple copper sword with vulgar words would actually be demon ancestors.

“I was going to save your life and threaten me, Ashuro. This is your way of dying.” Ashuro didn't look at the woman's body, as if it was useless garbage.

Ashuro glanced at the direction that had flown in earlier and muttered to himself in a strange tone: "Who in the world was that metal? My body is already the top of the universe, the converted swordsman, can't resist the impact of metal, the metal body is definitely very strong, who could he be? ”

“Unfortunately, that pig-like fool, who has no idea how to use my powers, will only collide with brute force, otherwise how hard would it be to kill a little girl? Thirty-three days have just recovered, all the heavens are in the spirit of birth, the little girl's soul power is very good, maybe have a chance to defeat all opponents to become the holy master of soldiers, if she can be pulled out, with my strength, it is not difficult to help her to ascend the throne, unfortunately destroyed by that bastard.” Ashuro's face showed a sense of regret.

When I think of the metal that Hansen has turned into, Ashuro's eyes show a bit of hatred.

If Hanson hadn't destroyed it, she wouldn't have missed the little girl and was helplessly pulled out by this stupid woman.

“Don't let me find you, or I'll surprise you.” Ashuro thought if she met Hansen again, she would make Hansen feel helpless.

Ashuro naturally doesn't think she's worse than metal, and flesh is just her weakest force, and eating a little loss on the collision of flesh forces doesn't mean anything.