MTL - Super God Gene

Hansen and Mozuo are opposite each other, and no one has taken the shot first.

"I didn't expect my first opponent to be you." Mozu black silk masked, sighed softly.

"In the past, the Eight Devils of the Ancient Devils, you are one of them?" Han Sen asked the Devil.

"Yes, my real name is Ashura. I used to be one of the eight devils under the ancient devil." The ancestors were refreshed and admitted, and there was no hidden meaning.

"Since you are Ashura, then there is something to ask, what kind of creature is the injured **** that your eight devils will fight with the ancient demon? Can you tell me?" Hansen said this The matter has always been sorrowful, but even the ancient demon who summoned the gods did not know which **** he summoned.

The call of that time was an accident in itself. The ancient demon did not summon the creature he had originally wanted, but unexpectedly summoned a wounded god.

"You have already said, it is a wounded god, and asked me what creature is that, isn't it a matter of knowing?" Mozu said faintly.

Hansen gave a slight glimpse: "What do you mean by saying, is the **** you killed?"

"In addition to those gods, are there other races that call themselves gods?" Devil said contemptuously.

Hansen asked in a deep voice: "I don't know what level of the **** is, what is the **** number?"

"If you can beat me, I will tell you." The ancestors of the ancestors gaze, the jade hands lifted, and the palms were set as knives, and the void slammed against Hansen.

Her knife seems to have no half-power, just like a random one.

However, Hansen's body is a sensation of sensation, and there is a faint glory in his eyes. He even sees the most basic composition of the universe, and also sees the rotation of the causal power gear.

Since the evolution of the body, there is no way to use the tunnel mysterious, Hansen can no longer see the cosmic gear, but now it can be seen clearly, but it is somewhat different.

In the past, it was clear that the hole in the tunnel was visible, but now it is what it is. All the cosmic gears are connected in the eyes of Hansen.

Hansen reached out and pressed, and the causal cosmic gear on his body suddenly stopped rotating, losing the connection of causal power. The power of the ancestors of Ashura also lost its effect.

Therefore, the magical wave of the ancestors turned into a real wave of hands, did not play any role, and did not cause a trace of waves.

The people of all ethnic groups who watched the battle basically did not understand what happened. They just thought that Ashura waved his hand and then nothing happened. It was like playing around.

"I didn't expect that you were still proficient in causal power." Mozu looked at Hansen with some surprise, but it was just a little surprised.

Her strength is not only as simple as the power of cause and effect, but now she can go this step, not just relying on the Ashura.

"Slightly know one or two." Han Sen had too much doubt about Ashura. He did not immediately start to see her not continue to attack, and then asked: "The Shura is your descendant?"

"It can be said." said the ancestors.

"What can you say? Can you say it?" Hansen looked at the ancestors with surprise, but he did not expect it to be such an answer.

"The Shura people are created by my own genes." Mozu continued to watch Hansen continue: "I hope that you can quit, although you are really strong, but you are not an opponent of Qin Xiu."

"I am not an opponent of Qin Xiu, can you win him?" Hansen stared at the ancestors.

"At least I still have a chance, but you have no chance at all."

“Where did the first-line opportunity come from?” Hansen was not angry, and he still asked calmly.

"This has nothing to do with you. You just need to know. Help me is to help yourself. Instead of wasting my energy here, it is better to give up one step and let me save my strength. Then my chances of defeating Qin Xiu will be a bit more." The ancestors said.

Hansen looked at the ancestors with some ecstasy. He really didn't know where the confidence of the ancestors came from.

"Retreat or not?" Mozu asked indifferently.

"I want to quit, but let me see what you said." Han Sen looked up and down the ancestors, wanting to know where her confidence came from.

"So it is impossible to fight?" The ancestors frowned slightly.

"The war is to fight naturally, or how do I know if you are jealous of me?" After a pause, Hansen said: "I still have a question to ask, I wonder if you can solve it for me?"

"That depends on what you ask." Mozu said indifferently.

"I know a mixed-race Shura that looks like you. You know her origins?" Hansen asked, staring at the ancestors.

"I didn't tell you, the Shura people are the races created by my genes, and what are the strangers who have similar appearances to me?"

"But that person is too much like you, and she is still a mixture of human and Shura. Such a Shura should be rare?" Hansen said with patience.

"Does humans and Shura's mixed blood? This is a bit strange, but there is nothing special about it, maybe it is the product of your human or Shura's mixed blood test." The ancestors frowned.

Han Sen sees the expression of the ancestors not like lying, his heart said: "It’s strange, isn’t the ancestor really knowing the origin of zero? So who made it in the end?”

"Since you are not willing to quit, you can only fight a battle, don't waste any more time." Between the ancestors, they waved again and turned to Hansen.

A pair of jade hands of the ancestors continued to sway, and the power of Ashura was directed at Hansen.

If you change the creature next to you, even if it is the top of the broken creatures, it is difficult to escape the impetus of this causal force.

However, Hansen only held down the causal cosmic gear, so that the power of cause and effect could not be transmitted to him, and all the snipers of the ancestors lost their effect.

The power of the powerful and horrible Ashura lost all its functions in the face of Hansen.

The strong people of all ethnic groups who watched the battle changed their faces very strangely, because no one understood what was going on.

Hansen and the ancestors were separated by a kilometer. The ancestors of the ancestors waved, but there was no power. Hansen did not suffer any harm, as if acting.

"What are these two guys doing? Wouldn't it be a fake battle?" The strong men of the Empire's great universe, some of them can't stand it anymore. How do they see that neither of them looks like they are fighting hard.

Mozu also knows that his power of Ashura really has no effect on Hansen. Now he will not continue to attack. A pair of black nephews watched Hansen say: "I don't want to take your life, but you must If I take the shot, if you shoot this shot, you will inevitably destroy the soul, and even the chance of reincarnation will be gone. If you withdraw now, you will come back."