Super God Gene

"Don't cry, I'm fine. I have encountered other creatures in the middle of the road. I just went back and killed some. I am embarrassed to worry about you." Hansen patted and screamed in his arms, Wang Mengmeng said with a smile. .

"Teacher brother, you scared me." Wang Mengmeng had tears in his eyes and some whimpers.

"Little fool, how can I have no confidence in the teacher?" Hansen patted her little head.

"I have confidence, but you haven't come back for so long, I am a little worried." Wang Mengmeng said, returning the soul of the ghost of the crystal ant to the Hansen.

"Well, let's go back and talk about it. After running for so many days outside, tired and exhausted, I just want to go back and have a good night's sleep." Hansen said with a smile after withdrawing his armor.

A group of people turned their heads and went back. Huang Fu’s bottle was a complex look and Han Sen, who was talking and laughing with Wang Mengmeng.

"This person, a little bit incomprehensible." Huang Fu bottle whispered to himself, his mouth slightly tilted, watching Han Sen reveal an intriguing smile, it seems to find something fun.

Emperor Yongzheng’s self-recognition strength is already among the top of the First God’s sanctuary. The next battle of the Son of God will surely reach the ranks of the top ten gods.

But even if she is, she has no grasp to survive from the pursuit of the black beasts, but Hansen has done it. This is definitely not by chance.

At least Huangpu Liangqing saw Hansen flying in the air, like a ghost in the air to kill the scene, until now, as it happened in front of the eyes, the impression is too deep.

"Han Shao, I came to the steel armor shelter this time, brought some animal souls to sell, including two god-level soul souls. If you are interested, you can look back." An invitation was sent to Hansen.

"The blood of the beast? Is it because of the type?" Hansen asked.

"Before the auction, this is not very easy to disclose, but since Han Shao asked, I can first reveal that there is a flight type and a weapon type." Huang Fu bottle smiled and replied.

"Okay, I must go." Hansen had longed for the blood-level weapons. Of course, he was interested to take a look. If he could have the blood-soul beast, he would be able to kill a lot of blood creatures and make his own. The promotion speed has been greatly improved.

If you don't say anything, if he has a **** blade, the blood-blooded beastmaster will die, and he will be escaped.

Back at the school, Han Sen’s burns still need to be recuperated, so that he can go to class with peace of mind and listen to a lot of theoretical lessons.

Today, Hansen listened to the super nuclear genetics theory class. While listening to the class, Hansen’s hand was still playing with a palm-sized, fluttering alloy butterfly dart.

This thing was ordered by the blacksmith who sold the z steel weapon. The size and weight were made according to the ghost flame dart. The blacksmith's craft really did not say, and the real ghost butterfly dart almost identical, feel It is also very similar, but there is no real power like a ghost butterfly.

Hansen has customized a total of ten butterfly darts, which he used for practice. The one-time ghost butterfly darts can not be used to practice and play, and he will destroy one after training. He has not yet developed any eyebrows. Come, the dart can be completely destroyed.

Hansen had the foundation of the knife in his sleeve, and he checked many new ancient martial arts from the school, and did not need to teach others. This butterfly dart slowly started.

Listening to the lesson, the butterfly dart in the hand swims on the palm of your hand. It seems to be hidden when you live. Now Hansen is a dart who doesn’t leave his hand. The main reason is to familiarize with the feel. Only when he feels familiar, can he really do it. Fight.

"Great God, can you discuss things with you?" After class, several students ran to Hansen, one of the sunny students said to Hansen.

"What?" Hansen had a slight surprise, and he seemed to have no intersection with these students.

"Great God, this is the case. We are the new ancient martial arts society. I call Xu Qian. They are... We signed up for a black and white boxing match on Tianshang. This is a group competition. We already have four people. Now we still have A person, God, can you team up with us to participate?" After the classmates finished, the four people looked at Hansen with a look of hope.

"There are a lot of students who will be black and white in school. How do you think of looking for me to participate?" Hansen asked strangely.

"It is such a great god. If it is just a general game, we will have no problem in winning or losing ourselves. But this time the game is a bit different. Our first round opponent is the Shengde Military Academy. In any case, we can’t lose this time. I would like to ask the Great God to help you participate. For this scene of the St. De Military Academy, we don’t want to lose anyway.” The classmate said with some excitement.

Seeing Han Sen’s face stunned, knowing that Hansen was not clear about their grievances with the St. De military school, several students explained it again.

Hansen probably understood the reason soon, and the St. Andrew's Military Academy and the Black Hawk Military Academy could be said to be the opposite of the New Guwu competition.

For the third consecutive year, the Blackhawks Military Academy has stopped at the top 16 in the New Guwu League. It is because of the defeat of the Saint-Denz Military Academy. It is a real **** feud.

So this time, although it was only a black and white boxing match on the Internet, they still didn't want to lose to Shengde, so they took the liberty to find Hansen to help.

After saying the reason, Xu Qian and a few of them looked at Han Sen a little bit, although they knew that Han Sen was very powerful in black and white.

However, Hansen is not a new ancient martial arts system, nor a member of the ancient martial arts society. He does not have the obligation to participate with them.

Hansen looked at Xu’s eyes and looked forward to it. He said, “When is the game? You give me an accurate time. As long as there is no conflict with my schedule, I can play with you. ""

Thousands of people suddenly rejoiced: "Time is on the weekend, don't know if there is any conflict with the time of the gods? The other games have nothing to do with it. Only this game on October 6th is the scene for the holy deity. Great God, you can help us to go out, but your quota must be reported now, and then you can play."

"No problem, if there is no accident, I should be able to participate in this game." Han Sen said with a smile: "And, don't call me a big god, that is not comprehensive enough for my merits, or call my name. ""

"That line, we will call you the name in the future, and this form, you have to fill it out, we will report your quota." Xu Qiang was excited to hand a form to Hansen.

"Right, big god... Hansen... Skynet game, using the registration id, you have to think of an id, we can help you register." Liu Yuhu added a sentence.

"Good." Hansen thought about it and filled out his own information and id on the form.

"Black Boxing Emperor!" Xu Qian and several people saw Hansen's id, and they were a bit worried. This id is really arrogant. They didn't think that Hansen would use such an id.

"Can this id be? Can't it be repeated?" Hansen asked after seeing the money, and he was afraid that there would be a problem with id repetition.

"It won't be. We will sign up for the competition as a school. We must hang the prefix of the school in front of us. Even if the id is repeated, there is no problem." Several people said quickly.

However, they are still secretly saying: "Don't say that you need to add a prefix, even if you don't prefix it, no one will use such an arbitrarily id, it will not be repeated."

But they didn't say anything about the money. If someone else used such an id, they might persuade him to change it, but the person who used this id was Hansen. They didn't feel too much wrong. .