Super God Gene

"I don't know **** God, is it useful to deal with this knife of God?" Hansen thought, and Fujita was summoned by him, and punched him toward the knife of God. .

Hey!

The sword of God was not damaged, but the **** devil on it was splashed by the blood of the vine.

Hansen’s heart was a joy: “It’s really useful, is this thing a god?”

Fujita's big hair is fascinating, and the punching of one punch and another punches on the **** devil, and the **** devils are smashing and flying, and there is no power to fight back.

The knife of God has already been defeated. Now it is attacked by the vines. The blood of the knife is getting weaker and weaker. At the end, the blood flame is completely shattered by the vines, and the knife of God suddenly dims, like losing. Control is generally, dropped to the ground.

Hansen flew to the knife of God and picked it up from the ground. He found that the knife of God had lost his breath, like an ordinary sharp knife.

Holding the end of the sharp knife with both hands, I tried to break the knife hard, but I couldn't do it. The knife was as hard as before, but there was no spiritual breath.

"I didn't hear the hunt prompt, so it shouldn't be killed." Han Sen indulged in a moment and took the knife of God into the tower of the gods and suppressed it.

"Hey, let me go, I will take you to see the lonely bamboo." Hansen came to the front of the nephew and said.

"Do you know my brother?" The first child was a hi, then he looked a little and shook his head and said, "Let's go, I can't go with you."

"The knife of God has been suppressed by me. Do you have any other concerns?" Han Sen saw the look of his nephew and knew that there was hiddenness in the inside.

"I signed a contract with God. I can't leave here, otherwise I will hurt my brother." The child shook his head and said.

"What signing?" Hansen asked with a frown.

The nephew shook his head again: "Can't say, if you say it, your brother will be in danger."

Han Sen knows that this is no awkward. If he changes it, even if he guesses it may be a scam, he will not take his own loved ones to risk before he is 100% confirmed.

"I don't force you to leave with me, but now the knife of God is suppressed by me, will that **** let you go?" Hansen looked at the nephew.

The nephew bit her lip and did not speak, apparently she was not sure.

"Like this, you tell me where the **** is, I see if there is any way to solve God together." Hansen continued.

If the **** who signed the contract with the deaf, like the demon god, may be able to solve him together and let the nephew completely recover.

Who knows that the child still shakes his head: "Let's go, God is not something we can deal with, he is omnipotent."

"The knife of God is not the same, but it is also suppressed by me. It is not impossible to suppress God." Hansen persuaded.

"That's not the same. The knife of God is just a knife. It is a toy of God. How can it be compared with God? The power of God is something we can't imagine..." He said, his face was scared. It is like remembering something terrible.

"I haven't tried to know how to do it. If your brother is here, he must hope to meet you again." Hansen hopes to borrow the lonely bamboo to impress the nephew.

The nephew actually showed a hesitant color, but immediately shook his head firmly: "Thank you, please don't tell my brother about me. Go away, God's knife has a problem, God must have sensed, wait for him to come. After that, it’s too late to go..."

"It's too late..." The voice of the nephew said the last sentence, and changed the tone, like changing someone.

Han Sen's look changed a lot. I saw that there was a sigh of light on the scorpion. The whole person was like a bath in the morning light. The eyes were also very clear, like a machine without emotions.

"I can break into my ranch and ruin my sword. You are very interesting." The nephew looked at Hansen with interest and said that her expression was like a high-ranking king, watching an interesting circus. clown.

"You are God?" Hansen said coldly at the nephew.

He suddenly realized what he was, but he could not fully grasp what it was.

"Yes, I am God." The nephew nodded with a smile, and his eyes still looked at Hansen and asked, "What is your name? What kind of creature is it?"

"Gold coins, people," Hansen replied.

Who knows the nephew but shook his head: "You are not a human race, the human race is not like you, you are a different kind."

Hansen suddenly felt a shock. The creatures of the big universe knew almost no human existence. This so-called **** not only knew the existence of the human race, but also clearly pointed out that he was not a human race. This is obviously very problematic.

"How do you know that I am not a human?" Hansen asked.

"No, no, no why." He continued.

"What are you calling?" Hansen asked.

"It is God." He replied.

"Does God not have a title? What is nothing like a godless god, a **** of heaven, what is your **** number?" Hansen continued to ask.

"You know very well, it's no wonder that it can ruin my sword." God smiled and said: "But I don't have a god, you can call me God."

Without waiting for Hansen to ask again, God continued to say: "You ruined my knife spirit. I can't care about you. You want to take away your nephew. I can do as you wish, but the world is Fair, you get so much, you should always pay something for fairness, are you right?"

"No, why do you have to pay for something that you have stolen?" Hansen grinned.

God glimpsed a little, and then laughed and said: "Well, what you have to grab, why should you pay, I am more and more like you. So, it’s rare to meet you so interesting alien creatures, I Give you a chance, let's make a bet, as long as you can win me, you can not only leave without any loss, but also take away your nephew."

"If I lost?" Hansen frowned.

"You lost, you are so interesting, I am not willing to let you die..." After a moment of indulgence, God continued to say: "You are here to take over the work of the nephew, feeding the knife of God for a hundred years."

"It's not fair, I won, you don't have to pay anything. I lost a hundred years when I lost. Why should I play such an unfair gamble with you?" Hansen said with a grin.

"Because this is also my gamble with you." God said with a smile.

Han Sen just wanted to say that I wouldn’t bet you can tell me how, but the words have not yet been exported. Hansen was shocked to find that under the watchful eyes of God, his hand did not listen, he grabbed his neck and died. Inside, he himself is about to suffocate, and Hansen’s artistic conception and strength can’t completely control his body.

Within the soul sea, the black crystal armor has completely condensed the breath, as if there is no generality, there is no reaction at all.