Super God Gene

Hansen took the snow to the direction of the shelter, but he was stealing music. .

On the way, Hansen knocked on the side, and already knew what was going on. This snowy owl has a great origin and is a descendant of the super **** creature.

However, after the sun and the moon gave birth to it, I didn't know what was going on. This snow owl had not seen its parent line since it was born, but it happened to be taken by the south and passed back to the blood to test.

Nan Tiantian didn’t think that he was so lucky, he could pick up the super-god creature larvae. I don’t know that the ferrets are the descendants of the sun and the moon, and the blood of the snow owl is not pure. It is not seen that it is a blood larvae. I took a lot of blood and took it to Su Mianhua for experimentation.

Fortunately, Xue Xing was clever, and when he was away from the sky, he found a chance to escape and ended the tragedy of the white mouse career.

Later, Xue Yu had a lot of adventures. Until now, Xue Yu has been promoted to the super gene core, so he came back to find the South to revenge.

However, because the snow owl was caught very small, and after so many years, it did not remember what the south was like, and did not know what the person who caught it was, only knowing that it was the owner of the shelter. Therefore, I have been clamoring for the revenge of the owner of the shelter.

Hansen’s heart is in danger: “There is a guy who has a good music. Otherwise, I am the owner of the shelter. This super ferrets will tear me up when I come up, it’s too embarrassing.”

Fortunately, the snowy temper is not bad, although some are violent, but there is no intention to hurt other creatures.

With the snowballs all the way to the shelter from the shadows, Xue Yan looked at the shadow shelter, the eyes suddenly red, roaring and said: "Yes, this is the shelter."

Said, Xue Yu will rush into the shelter, Han Sen quickly called it: "Adult, you don't rush in."

"Why can't you rush in? Do you want to stop me?" Xue Yu suddenly glared at Hansen, as if Hansen stopped it and had a deep hatred.

"No, I mean, you don't remember what the owner of the sanctuary looks like. You are so strong now, so you go straight, the turtle son is scared to death, knowing that you are coming to him. Where can I still admit that I am the owner of the shelter? When I am sure, I will run my grandson." Hansen said quickly.

"There is also reason to say." Xue Yu said.

"Like this, the adult you are still astringent like you just now, you are wronged to go with me to the city. I will take you to the owner of the shelter. When I ask, I confess that I am the owner of the shelter, sure that he It’s your enemy, and it’s not too late to tear him away.”

Hansen said while thinking in his heart: "South is left to be killed by me, and it can be used to help you to avenge yourself. You can help me a bit now, killing the **** of the music, it is a reward."

When Xue Yan heard it, he said with a sigh of relief: "This is a good way. You will take me to find the bastard. I will tear him away immediately."

Hansen responded with a sleigh and swayed into the sanctuary, and went straight to the Temple of the Hell.

Qingle is waiting for a meeting in the Temple of the Hell, sitting on the main seat, eating the genetic fruits of sheep and green cattle, and feeling a lot better.

The development of the shelter is better than he imagined. He will be able to fish a lot of oil and water here, and his natural mood will be much better.

Suddenly I saw a figure entering the shelter. Qingle thought that it was the metal devil who came to the meeting, and the snake from the shelter of the shelter, looked at it casually, but found that Hansen was in front and followed by a white.

"Han Sen, what are you doing here?" Qingle now has no idea about Hansen. Hansen has no use for him, and naturally he will not be polite to him.

"I want to ask you what to do here? Why are you seated in that position?" Hansen asked indignantly.

"Why? It depends on me as the owner of the shelter." Qingle said arrogantly, he directly sworn his position in front of Hansen.

Han Sen was happy when he heard it. He thought that he would have to say a few more words before he could put out the music. Who knows that Qingle is so arrogant, he came up and said it, so Hansen’s originally prepared set of words was useless. .

"Are you really the owner of this shelter?" Xue Yan was not directly impulsive, and he ran into the anger of his heart and asked again.

"I am not the owner of the shelter. Can you not succeed?" Qingle did not have the ability to make a hole in the field. Naturally, he could not see the vitality of the snowy body. Plus he knew that there was nothing in this place to get it. The different creatures on the countertop, so there is nothing to worry about in the heart, a pair of only my unique style.

Han Sen heard the words of Qing Le, and suddenly a big stone fell in his heart: "Qing Le ah Qing Le, you are doing this yourself, you can blame others."

Sure enough, when I heard Qingle’s answer, Xue Yu suddenly ran away, and the white and majestic body flashed in front of Qingle. A pair of claws like Wujin caught the Qingle’s head.

Qingle was shocked and shouted: "Who are you..."

The ferrets snorted: "I was the little ape that was captured by you and was beaten with blood. Today, your grandfather is coming to take revenge."

Qingle listened to the full face of doubts, want to defend what, but still did not open his mouth, the snow smashed two claws and one force, suddenly tore the Qingle directly into two halves, blood suddenly sprayed a place, Qingle this difference Ling, there is no room for reconciliation.

Qingle is surrendered to the aliens of the heavenly sanctuary. The stone of the soul has been integrated with itself. It is similar to the situation of the female emperor. The soul stone can be temporarily put into the alien god, but the ability to resurrection has long been lost.

Now it has been torn directly by the ferrets, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

The snow owl looked at the Qingle, which was torn in half, and he couldn’t help himself. The fists slammed down and smashed the corpse of Qingle into the mud together with the ground.

"Tragic! It's terrible! You can't admit the boss of the sheep. You can't live because of it." Hansen sighed at the unsettled Qingle.

The sheep and the green cows on the side have already seen stupidity. How to clean up the good end is so dried up, and there is no room for a royal family.

The metal creatures and other strangers who came to the meeting also saw this scene, and the heart was even more shocked.

After the death of Qingle, Xue Yu turned and left, there is no slightest nostalgia for this place.

Hansen quickly reminded: "You should be careful when you are an adult. He is a shelter outside the heavens. When he returns to the shelter, he knows that he is dead in your hands and may go to your troubles."

"How much do I kill?" The snow screamed violently and strode directly.