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Chapter 2824: Killing Gods Deserves Punishment


Han Sen saw that thing was flying over plainly, and he didn't see what it was for a while, but it was coming for the divine gene, where was Han Sen willing to let him succeed, and while grabbing the purple demon lotus, he punched the thing with his other hand. boom That thing was actually blasted out by Han Sen's punch, and Han Sen didn't feel that there was a strong force to fight against him, but that thing was not broken by Han Sen either.

Han Sen saw the thing tumbling out in the air, and only then did he see clearly what it was.

"What is that" Although Han Sen saw what it was, he still didn't know what it was.

It looked like two sticks side by side, about a foot long, dark red throughout, and it didn't look at all conspicuous, and I didn't know what it was.

The two round sticks that were side by side, after being blasted out by Han Sen, actually flew back again, still rushing towards the purple demon lotus in Han Sen's hand.

Han Sen gathered his strength again, and blasted the thing out again with a single blow, but it still didn't suffer the slightest damage, but after being smashed and flew far away, it flew back again.

Han Sen's use of the Celestial Star Wolf Demon Pattern was enough to be comparable to that of a cocoon-breaking level deified xenomorph with a single punch, and he couldn't hurt that thing, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Seeing it flying over again, Han Sen summoned a cold light sword and slashed at the round stick. boom The two round sticks were slashed to the ground by Han Sen, but they were not injured at all, and they flew up again with a flick on the ground, rushing towards the purple demon lotus in Han Sen's hand.

This time, Han Sen was really surprised, the beam of the cold light saber could even kill a butterfly-level xenomorph, but it didn't leave a single white mark on the round stick, although that thing didn't exude a powerful power, but the strength of its own material was not easy to underestimate.

"What's that?"

said Rondo, as they stared at the two round sticks.

Bao Ying looked at the thing and pondered, "It looks like a picture scroll, a picture scroll framed with a painting scroll. ” "It's true, but the scroll doesn't look like paper, it's not cloth, I don't know what material it is, and I can hardly see the layering."

Uncle Erhuang said.

Han Sen heard them say that it was a picture scroll, and when he looked closely, it was really a bit similar, the two round sticks should be painting scrolls, and there was indeed dark red painting paper connected between them, just because the painting paper was close to the round sticks, he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look carefully, and thought that something was stuck between the two round sticks.

"This is strange, the unicorn put a metal box in the pottery statue in his palace, but there is a picture scroll in the metal box, and this picture scroll will fly by itself to snatch the god genes" Han Sen saw that the picture scroll didn't seem to be aggressive, but Han Sen's strength couldn't hurt it, and his heart moved, and when the picture scroll flew over again, Han Sen directly grabbed it.

Grabbed by Han Sen's hand, the painting scroll struggled to rush towards the purple demon lotus in Han Sen's other hand, but its strength was not very strong, and it was difficult to break free from Han Sen's palm.

Seeing that the scroll was not a threat to him, Han Sen put away the purple demon lotus, and then held a scroll in each hand, intending to pull the scroll apart to see if there was anything painted on the scroll.

As soon as he pulled it, he suddenly felt as if the scroll was stuck by strong adhesive, and Han Sen used all his strength to barely pull the circle apart by two or three centimeters.

The scrolls on both sides of this painting are partially scrolled, which means that the place where Han Sen opened it should be the middle of the painting.

Feeling that his strength was no longer enough to continue to open the scroll, and the power on the scroll was too strong, and the tendency to bounce back was used, Han Sen had to take the opportunity to take a look at the part that was being pulled apart, hoping to see something.

At this glance, I really looked at something, and I saw that there was a vertical typesetting written on the part that was opened, and it was also the universal text of the genetic universe, and Han Sen knew all those words.

With black characters on a red background, I saw that "Taiyi" was written on it, and then there was a space, and four words were written below: "Killing gods should be punished".

"Taiyi, is it the Taiyi I met before, could it be that he has also killed gods and gods, is it so easy to kill, doesn't it mean that he can kill gods only if he has super god genes, the holy lord has studied for so long, but he has not been able to kill gods, how can any Taiyi who ran out of nowhere actually kill gods" Han Sen thought secretly in his heart.

Originally, his strength had already begun to decline, but now that he was distracted, the strength in his hand was even weaker, and he only heard a snap, and the picture scroll that was opened by Han Sen closed again.

"Your Highness the Holy Child, have you seen what is painted inside" The Second Emperor Uncle and they all flew over, and Rondo asked with some curiosity.

"I can't pull it open, I don't know what's inside."

Han Sen grabbed the scroll that was still struggling and said, he didn't want to tell the people of the Imperial Clan about the contents of the scroll.

"Don't talk about that yet, let's get out of the Great Silence Star Domain quickly, it's too dangerous here."

Bao Ying said.

"What are you afraid of, with His Majesty the Holy Child, even the Son of God can be killed, and I'm afraid that those alien species won't succeed," Rondo said unconcernedly.

"Let's get out of here first."

Han Sen himself knew his own business, he was able to kill the Demon Lotus Divine Son, most of it was due to the credit of Teng Tianluo and Tao Fan, if he was allowed to face the true god-level xenomorph, even if he used the cold light sword, he was probably not an opponent, and the spirit of the god was useless against the xenomorph, and it would still be more than auspicious when the time came.

Thinking of the Cold Light Sword, Han Sen glanced at his Soul Sea, only to see that there were still two Cold Light Phantom Beast Souls inside, which he had obtained when he killed the Cold Light Phantom Group before.

Taking a closer look at the information of the two cold light charms, he found that they were the same as the beast souls that Han Sen had obtained before, they were both cold light sword types, but the labels on the back were a little different, one was marked as mutilated, and the other was the same as Han Sen's previous one, which was a half-finished product.

After taking a look, he immediately found that the cold light phantom beast soul marked as mutilated was obviously much weaker than the other two.

"I don't know if these cold light phantom beast souls can be synthesized" Han Sen's heart moved, and he suddenly saw that the three cold light phantom beast souls were actually moving closer together, and the spirit bodies condensed together, gradually distorting and changing, and fused into a god's cold light phantom beast soul.

This new Cold Light Phantom Beast Soul is obviously stronger than the previous three Cold Light Phantom Beast Souls, just by looking at its breath, you know that it is much stronger.

Han Sen hurriedly looked at its information again, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Apotheosis Beast Soul Cold Light Charm: The Cold Light Sword is perfect.

"The semi-finished product is already equivalent to a butterfly-level exotic treasure divine weapon, and now it is a perfect product, the current cold light sword, should it be comparable to a real artifact, if this is the case, then it will be developed."

Han Sen was secretly excited in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull out the cold light sword and try its power

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