Super God Gene

The ancient demons didn't say much, and after discussing the direction, they said: "I've walked up this river, and now we're looking downstream along the tributary, and maybe we'll find something. ”

Hanson had no problem, following the ancient demons downstream, the stream was just a tributary of a great river, walked along the stream for a while, and found the stream sinking into a lake in front.

And on the other side of the lake, there's a big river roaring, which should be what the ancient demons call the big river.

The ancient demon stood at the mouth of the river and gauged the lake. It took a while to say: “There are some strange things about this part of the lake. Perhaps there is another Xuan machine underneath the lake. I'm afraid you should go down to the lake and take a look. ”

Hansen stared at the lake, although he did not know much about geology and other disciplines, but with his acute inspiration, he could feel that the lake did have some special features, and that there seemed to be an extremely repressive spiral of spirituality from under the lake.

The ancient demons have gone into the water, dived towards the lake, and Hansen has followed them. The water is cool, very comfortable, nothing special about it.

From the outside, the lake is turquoise. Generally, turquoise lakes are not too deep. The darker the color, the deeper the lake will be.

But this green lake seemed to have no bottom, and the two of them dived nearly four or five hundred meters, still missing the bottom of the lake.

If it is outside the dusty sky, don't say four or five hundred meters, even if it is 45 thousand meters, it has no effect on them, but in the dusty sky, diving four or five hundred meters has consumed a lot of energy.

The ancient demon made a gesture against Hansen, as if he had found something and let Hansen dive down with him.

Hanson nodded and followed the ancient devil to the side obliquely. Soon after, he saw under the lake a large cliff-like crack in the bottom of the water.

Falling on top of the cliff, the ancient demons stared at the bottom of the cliff, and the waters beneath were pitch-black, like cracks in hell, and they didn't know how deep it was.

Hanson was also measuring, but felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at them, and he had to frown slightly and look at the ancient demons beside him.

The ancient demons obviously also felt something, looking toward Hansen, although they could not communicate in words under the water, but they were both people with a clear heart, they understood each other's meaning from each other's eyes.

Slightly nodded, they dived toward the waters beneath the cliff, the more dangerous the place was, the more likely it was that they were looking for.

They are now all flesh and mortal, and all five senses are low. In pitiful dark waters, their gaze cannot penetrate the lake water, they cannot even see what is in front of them, and they can only dive down with their senses.

It's just that Hanson's inspiration is still there, and it always feels like those eyes in the dark are staring at them like snakes choosing people in the dark.

Due to the fluctuations in the water, Hanson could only conceal the feeling that the ancient demon was nearby, but did not know his exact location and could only continue diving.

Suddenly, there was an alarm sign in Hanson's heart, and now he was not hesitating, twisting his torso violently, like a fish rushing aside.

But it was still a step late, and I felt like one of my legs was haunted by something like a snake, and then my body heaved, and the water broke off quickly and headed down.

The splash of water formed a white foam-like column behind Hanson, a wonder created by the vacuum in the water that he had fallen too fast to be reinjected by the current.

Hanson reached out and grabbed what was on his leg. It felt cold and greasy. It had the thickness of his wrist. It seemed to have the touch of a fish scale or a snake scale. I didn't know if it was a snake or something.

Pull it twice, the thing is extremely tight, and the power is huge, and it can't be pulled at all. Hanson uses his hand as a knife and chops it a few more times, still no response.

Suddenly, a halo appeared in front of him, restoring some vision, seeing that what was wrapped around his leg was a flat tape, like a snake or a fish, not to say what it really was, all blue and black, and not seeing any organs such as a head.

And the ancient demon was not far from Hansen, and like Hansen, he was pulled down by that weird thing, and where they both fell, it was like two white columns of water.

And that bright spot, underneath their feet, was a cloaked blue light, and that's exactly where the weird thing pulled them.

The fall was too fast, so the green light grew brighter and brighter, and soon Hanson saw exactly what it was that was glowing.

It was actually a bronze tablet with a large sea belt under the tablet, but if you look closely, it's not a sea belt at all, it's something weird like Hanson and the ancient demons.

It is from the bronze tablet that the bright blue light spreads, and it is not known how many years the bronze tablet has been erected here. It has been eroded by river water, but there are no signs of rust at all.

In that bright green light, Hanson saw the bronze tablet engraved with three words “Heavenly Tablet”.

Hanson was still observing, but he saw strange things like the sea belt beneath him, twisting toward them in crowds. Neither the ancient demons nor Hanson had the ability to resist, and his body was quickly entangled.

Both hands, legs, waist, neck, etc. were wound to death, like mummies were pulled into the tablet.

Boom!

Ancient demons and Hanson both collided directly on the bronze tablet. They were all collided with long nosebleeds, their faces were distorted and deformed, and their faces were afraid to split open.

Soon after, however, they realized that there was no water near the bronze tablet, and Hanson just wanted to struggle, but listened to the ancient devil whisper: “Don't move, this is the beard of the evil god. The more powerful you move, the faster you die. ”

Hanson saw the ancient demon standing there straight up, letting those weird things wrap around him, but staying still, knowing that he wasn't lying to himself, immediately standing still.

But those evil gods didn't let them go because they couldn't stand still, they were still wrapped around them, and the tighter they got, Hanson felt his whole body was about to be strangled.

Ancient demons can't do much better than him, and Hanson whispered, “There's no way to go on like this. Is there a way out? ”

“Now that the tablet of Heaven and the Gods of Evil have appeared here, it is likely that the remains of the adults will be here, and we have found the right place.” The ancient demon's eyes shone brightly.

“How do you answer the question, I ask you if you can get rid of these damn things, or it won't matter if your president's remains are right in front of us.” Hansen was depressed.

Ancient demons have been strangled for some time, but they still calm down and say, “Will you fake death? ”

“Pretending to die?” Hanson doesn't know what an ancient demon means.

“You can live by pretending to die, or you can only die.” The ancient demon said his eyes closed and his head twisted, as if he had died over and over again, without breath.