Super God Gene

Hanson doesn't recognize that man. He looks like a human being in the Great Universe of the Empire.

The man obviously didn't know Hanson either. He stared straight at the pointer in front of Hanson and then pulled out the knife and cut it off at Hanson.

Hanson wanted to fight back, but when he thought about it, he backed away and shouted as if he was angry: "I discovered the clock of heaven first. Why did you steal from me? ”

“The treasures of the heavens and the earth, where virtue resides, you find it and you do not receive it, which proves your incompetence.” The man is talking about the crown palace, no blush at all, another knife cut off, if the light falls on the galaxy for nine days, the situation is unstoppable.

Hanson continued to back off, dodging the knife, retreating and yelling angrily: "You rob my clock of heaven, you must not die well. ”

Nor was he an idiot, knowing that Hansen was deliberately trying to draw other strong men here, and immediately exhausted his best efforts, and a knife was staggered, trying to get rid of Hansen at the fastest possible speed.

But Hanson seemed to have nothing special, but the position of the foot movement was very strange. In the light of the knife, he walked around, and the man exhausted his strength, and no knife light could be cut off on Hanson.

Lu Xuanyi's heart was amazed. Although he was not the royal family of the seven empires or a disciple of the House of Misdemeanors, he broke the boundaries by himself. He had not defeated the great universe of the Empire for centuries. He was not comparable to those who broke the boundaries by his soul.

Though it was not difficult to take the reign of the day by virtue of one's abilities, who knew it had been transferred to a place like the day of the day, and how many times he had perished, he could never find the clock of heaven.

It's easy to hear that pushing the clock can tell the clock of day, and there's nothing to be gained all the way here.

There are so many stone clocks in the day, one by one, I don't know what year or month to try.

Lu Xuanyi thought his chances were already very slim. Who knew when he saw someone pushing the stone pointer, he suddenly started killing himself and tried to rob the clock of day he thought.

But this seemingly blind guy in front of him managed to avoid all his attacks, which surprised him.

“Ho, where's the clock of day?” Without waiting for Lu Xuanyi to kill again, he heard a roar, a giant blue beast roaring like a giant bear.

And there are several horrible scents coming in the distance, obviously attracted by Hanson's cry.

Lu Xuanyi was terrified to see the giant bear, and he was not sure he would win. When he next bit his teeth, he left Hansen to ignore it and rushed to the stone pointer that Hansen had pushed, trying to grab the clock of heaven for his own use before the giant bear arrived.

The giant bear was a little too slow and watched Lu Xuanyi rush towards the stone pointer. Although he guessed what it was, he had not had time to stop it. He roared and a pair of bears slapped Lu Xuanyi hard. The horrible beam of ice blue immediately shot Lu Xuanyi.

Unfortunately, it was too late for Lu Xuanyi to catch the stone pointer.

All of a sudden, a silver hurricane came from the void, and the instant one rushed into front of Lu Xuan fish, forcing Lu Xuan fish to temporarily abandon the stone pointer and draw a knife towards the silver hurricane.

Only heard a burst of silver light burst, and the knife overflowed, but in the broken silver light, a fierce, silver bird flew out and tore with Lu Xuanyi.

This delay prompted several horrible border-breaking beasts to rush in, and the scene suddenly became a mess, a horrible biological madness war, all trying to seize the stone clock.

Hanson had already retreated to the distance and looked at Lu Xuanfu and the Borderbreaking Beast, who were in a great struggle. He muttered to himself: “Fight, one more death, I will lose one competitor, and save the clock of heaven from being hit by them to get there first. ”

Turning away, he was certain that neither of the two stone clocks that had previously been able to push the pointer was the clock of day he was looking for.

“Now that we all know that the pointer of the clock of heaven can push, and the other pointers of the clock of stone can't push, which means that the ancient demons did not lie to me, the problem is that on me, 89 out of 10 is because of my physical problems to be able to push the pointer of the two clocks.” Hansen thought that when he got to the deserted place, he tried to push a stone clock pointer again and, like the previous two times, he easily pushed the stone pointer, basically with little effort.

“Surely, it should be my physical condition, otherwise those stone clock pointers can't be pushed. This is a bit of a hassle, I can push all the stone clock pointers, so there's no way to tell the clock in the sky.” Hansen is very distressed.

Unwilling to try again a few times, the result is the same, if he wants to, he can push those stone clock pointers around at will.

“Being able to push the pointer is useless, but it makes me wonder how to find the clock of day.” Hanson said that, but still tried a stone clock, hoping to find something.

Apparently, his luck had not improved, and he walked all the way over, pushing him to not know how many stone pointers, but he still had little to discover.

An hour later, the bell rang again and the time rotation storm struck again.

Just this time Hanson no longer had to worry about being affected by a time rotation storm and stood at will in front of a stone clock waiting for the pointer to start spinning.

Buzz!

After the twelve rings, the stone clock pointer in front of Hanson spins like an electric fan, and it spins backwards. If a normal creature stands here, it will degrade into an egg just for a moment.

Hanson's heart moved and his figure flashed next to the stone pointer, reaching for the stone pointer.

The stone pointer was pressed by him and immediately stopped. Hanson pressed the pointer with only one hand, and the pointer didn't even move.

But Hanson can still feel that the pointer still has the power of reversal on it, and as long as he releases his hand, the pointer will continue to spin wildly.

“I press the pointer like this. If anyone dares to come in, just let go of the pointer. Without my hand, the time force of reversal can solve the other party. Controlling the pointers of these stone clocks also helps a lot.” Hanson thinks he's not completely useless.

When I think about it, Hanson's mind moves again: “If the clock stops spinning and I can't try it, why don't I go the other way and try to stop the spinning pointer. If it was the clock of the day, I might resist my strength and not want to be forced to stop. ”

If you think about it, Hanson, with the invasion of the forces of time, explores the past all the way, and when he encounters a stone clock, he tries to control the pointer and make it stop spinning.