Super God Gene

Han Sen knows that the little doll is definitely not human. Now the temperature in the pot can already cook the true flesh and blood. The little doll is a human child. I am afraid that I can’t wait for it, but I’m just hot next to the pot. Blowing, the flesh and blood of the whole body are all cooked. Fiction.

Now that the little doll has fallen into the water, it is only a little reddened by the hot skin. It can also be tossed in the water. Obviously it is not a thing.

"What the **** is this?" Hansen watched the baby crying in the water, and secretly guessed it, but he couldn't figure out what race he was.

Hansen can't use the hole in the field, I can't see the outside of the pot, but I feel that the water temperature has been rising. I don't have to look at it. I guessed it. The two different kinds of words that I just talked about, I must use the firepower at this time. God heated up.

"What can I do now?" Hansen had to rest for a while before he could start the super-spiritual body again, and the temperature inside the pot was getting higher and higher, which made him feel that the skin was burning.

The little doll cried even louder, and he always threw himself in the water, but although his ** was tough, but after all, he was only a baby, his mobility was very poor, and he could not escape this sac.

The little doll thumped for a while, and even ran into the Hansen side.

"Go and go, don't come over." Hansen saw that he was about to smash the green piece he was holding, and reached out to push him away.

But who knows that the palm of the hand only touches the body of the little doll, the little doll also found his existence, even like a koala, chubby hands and legs hugged Hansen’s arm, not crying, tearful Look at Han Sen.

"I am hard to protect myself, how can I save you, go and go." Hansen thought in his heart, thinking about it while he wanted to open the little doll.

But the little doll seems to stick to his arm, and he can't get rid of it.

Hansen didn't dare to speak really, and didn't dare to have too much action. There was no way to take this little doll for a while.

"Weird, how can the ancient spirits not cry?" The one-eyed, narrow-cut voice came again, letting Hansen feel a glimpse.

"It must have been cooked. The heart-and-heart inflammation plus the fetal gods is already very hot. Together with my true sun and your Netherfire, even the true-level aliens can be cooked, let alone just A little doll," said the rough voice.

"What do you know, isn't it an ordinary little doll, is it that the ancient spirits don't understand?" said the one-eyed alien.

"Is it an ancient spiritual species?" asked the rough voice.

One-eyed and singularly screamed: "You have once dominated a starry sky, and you don't even know the ancient spiritual species of the ancient Protoss."

After a pause, the one-eyed alien explained: "The ancient Protoss was passed down from the source of the ancient gods. After the ancient **** of the old generation died, the source of the ancient gods was left to breed a new ancient god, so the ancient protoss The number is fixed, it is impossible to reduce it, and it will not be reduced. Unless it is destroyed in the source of the ancient gods, the ancient gods will pass a mysterious ceremony to make a new ancient god. However, only when the ancient god's source of the ancient **** was destroyed, can this ritual be initiated and a new ancient **** be born, and this ancient god, which was just born, is still in a larval state and has not been recognized by power. If you can't control a series of forces, it will be called an ancient spiritual species. Only when the ancient spiritual species can be recognized by a series of forces can they become true ancient gods."

"So, the ancient spirits are also the ancient gods, even using the ancient spirits to make the genetic fluid, but also to the young lady to drink, then it is not to swallow the same family..." The rough voice has not finished, it was beaten Broken.

"Small voice, you don't talk, no one treats you as a dumb." The one-eyed voice lowered the voice and said: "Our master is the king of the ancient Protoss, what an ancient spiritual species counts, even if it is a real ancient god. Oh, no one dares to say anything."

The rough voice also lowered the sound, and whispered: "Weird, since the ancient gods must have died before the ancient gods, the new ancient gods can be born, why is the master such a descendant?"

"This is not a secret that you and I can know. Don't say so much. Hurry up and burn. Please rush the genetic fluid before the lady's adulthood. Otherwise, you can't afford this responsibility." After a while, he said: "You burn first, let me see what the ancient spirits are all about."

"What are you looking at, it must be cooked."

"Let you burn and burn, there are so many nonsense."

Han Sen heard the sound of a one-eyed movement, and then looked at the ancient spirits like a koala holding his arm and tears. He couldn’t help but sigh: "I didn’t expect to move to the ancient Protoss, but also the ancient god. The king’s site, do you know if you can rush out with this flesh?”

Seeing that the one-eyed head had reached the top of the pot, Hansen jumped up with the ancient spirit, stepped on the head of the one-eyed head, and immediately vacated, rushing to one without stopping. Cave passage.

At the moment of rushing out, Hansen glanced at another alien, but saw that it was a black bear-like alien, but he had eight arms, and his mouth was blowing flames at the bottom.

Its mind didn't seem to be so good. Seeing Hansen rushing out with the ancient spirits, he watched Hansen rush into the passage, and did not react to what happened.

"What are you still doing? There are foreign enemies who have taken the ancient spirits and are not chasing them..." The one-eyed anger screamed and turned to the stone caveway where Hansen had gone.

However, because Hansen chose only one person in the stone cave passage, the shape of the one-eyed alien was too large, and suddenly the stone cavern was broken and broken, and the rock broke through the rock.

Hansen can't use genetics, but the power of ** is still true. At this time, it runs like lightning, running fast in the well-connected passage, almost making people unable to see his shadow.

The ancient spirits were hung with Hansen’s arms, and the small faces were deformed by the powerful wind pressure.

Hansen’s backhand put the ancient spirit in his arms, and the ancient spirit planted his arm. A pair of small hands grabbed the placket on his chest, and his big eyes giggled at Hansen.

Hansen did not have the ability to perceive the hole in the field. He could only walk there, and there was a bridge. It was like a fly without a head flies in the cave passage.

Fortunately, I have never encountered other aliens, and I have not seen the people of the ancient Protoss.

Suddenly, the cave in front opened up and formed a huge underground space. Hansen saw that there were many strange flowers and fruits in the underground space, which was like a beautiful underground garden.

In the garden, there was a white girl sitting on the swing and staring at Hansen and the ancient spirits who broke into the garden.