Super God Gene

Above the blood mask, you can see a **** red shadow, as if it is a big fish of blood, because it is just a virtual shadow, the specific appearance is not really true.

It's a bit like a shark, but it's more terrifying than a shark, and it's even bigger.

At the back of the fish head, there is a thing that bends forward like a tentacles, and at the forefront of the tentacles, it seems to be falling on something.

Although I can't see it, I look at it in the past, like a person's shape. It makes people feel a little hairy and has a sense of evil.

The illusion of this evil fish hangs over the altar. It seems to be the evil ghost **** worshipped by the altar. Its illusion appears, it seems to guard the altar.

"Is that vain shadow the Lord of the Blood River?" Hansen and the little angel and the rebellious knight slammed a few times, still unable to shake the **** mask that appeared the evil ghost fish, know that the power of the mask is not their Existing power can be broken.

The power of the mask itself has reached the level of opening ten genetic locks, and the general strength is unbreakable.

"Is it better? Then see who is more embarrassed." Hansen no longer attacked the mask, and took two steps back, so that the little angel and the rebel knight stayed beside him and turned directly into a super-spirit state.

The blazing light shone out, making Hansen's whole person seem to be filled with a powerful light, with a pinch of fingers, a gold coin condensed between his thumb and middle finger.

The numbers on the gold coins are beating rapidly, and as the numbers on the gold coins beat, the power that is bred is becoming more and more horrible.

The fisherman condenses the strength of the water above the altar, and Hansen is outside the altar, and at the same time condenses the power of incomparable terror.

The two forces, like the two volcanoes that are about to erupt, exude an extremely dangerous atmosphere, and as time goes on, the dangerous atmosphere becomes more and more terrible.

The fisherman's body gradually trembled, and the water polo that had condensed between his hands was already as big as a basketball. However, the strength of the inner part was like a big river roaring, giving people an incomparable pressure, as if the water polo was explosive. Open, the earth and mountains must be washed away.

boom!

The fisherman’s legs were already trembling and unbearable. Finally, the water polo was thrown at Hansen, like a bomb exploded, turning into a terrorist force and rushing toward Hansen.

Han Sen's eyes were burning, his body was shaking, and the whole body's light was stirring. The number above the gold coins has jumped to twenty-one.

At the moment when the water polo hit, Hansen threw out the gold coins in his hand.

I saw a golden light piercing the void and instantly colliding with the water polo.

It seems that Tian Lei has swayed the fire, and the horrible breath of madness swept out. Hansen and the little angels were so tyrannical and powerful that they could hardly control themselves and were thrown out by the horrible power.

In that turbulent flow, Hansen saw the gold coin smashing through the water polo, and the power that swept out was the power of the water polo.

The gold coins were heavily attached to the fisherman’s forehead, and the fisher’s head was blasted at once, but in the next second, the terrorist suction from the gold coins sucked all the power of the fisherman and the water polo. The past.

Even the altar below was blasted together, and countless jade vacated and flew toward the rotating gold coins.

The blood-colored mask is already broken, and the weakness of the evil fish is also broken.

boom!

When everything is over, don't say that it is a fisherman. Even the altar has been turned into a ruin. The water that was originally separated from the outside has also flooded down, and this area has been drowned in an instant.

Hansen's sharp-eyed hand rushed into the ruins before the flooded water. From the fragments of the fisherman's stone that had been broken, he caught a blood-red crystal and was caught in the water.

"Get the blood of the Lord's Battle Gene Essence."

Hansen’s mind sounded familiar, exactly the same as the previous two.

Holding Boa rushing out of the turbulent flow, Han Sen saw the moon in the first sight, and the silver moonlight fell down, and it was particularly confusing to reflect everything. There was a kind of beauty.

The waters where Hansen is located is actually a clear big lake. Under the moonlight, the water seems to be clear and can see the bottom. It seems that it should not be blood.

Hansen took Boa to the sky and looked at the area at high altitude. I saw that there was a green grass and rolling hills outside the lake. I could not see the shadow of the blood river.

Both the little angel and the rebellious knight flew out of the lake, and left and right floated beside Hansen. Seeing that there was no danger around them, Hansen took them back to the sea of ​​souls.

Hansen landed on the green grass by the lake. When he looked around again, he found the blood-red bronze prince. He didn’t know when he rushed out with him. At this time, he fell on the grass at his feet. on.

It was only the blood flame inside the bronze prince that had already been extinguished, and it was restored to the ordinary appearance when it first saw it. If you have already seen its singularity, I am afraid that it will only be considered an ordinary antique.

Grabbing the bronze prince, it turned out to be a dead thing, there is no semi-singular atmosphere.

Hansen took out a bottle of wine and poured it into the bronze prince. The wine became a blood red color in the bronze prince, and the wine was still so tempting.

Hansen once again drank the blood wine inside, still so aftertaste, but this time Han Sen did not appear bleeding color pattern, and there was no strange change, so Hansen could not help but be disappointed.

If Bronze can also allow him to enter a similar place, he wouldn't mind killing a few more stone statues and getting some of the battle gene extracts of the Lord of Blood.

It is a pity that although the bronze prince can still make a sacrifice to the heavenly wine, it is difficult to start the ceremonial ceremony.

Han Sen was hesitant, he summoned the Dragon Emperor. He still couldn’t understand what the bronze prince was. The Dragon Emperor had a lot of knowledge. Maybe he could see what it was.

"What are you doing for me?" Long Di said with no anger. He has no body to cultivate. The more he comes out, the faster the only remaining blood dragon will be consumed. Hansen summons him every other day. Once, without giving him body, naturally let the Dragon Emperor is very unhappy.

"Do you know what this is?" Han Sen knew that the Dragon Emperor was not happy, and he did not fight with him. He asked the bronze prince to the front of the Dragon Emperor.

At the first sight of the dragon, the longan that suddenly became big, shouted: "I rely on, where did you get this thing?"

"How? Is it good or bad?" Han Sen looked at the dragon emperor's expression a bit strange, it seems that it is not simple, there is no way to visually see whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. Rw