MTL - Super God Gene-Chapter 3450 Holy Spirit Guardian

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The Emperor originally intended to block the small flowers, and did not really intend to take Han Linger's life to stop the small flowers. M.x.

But who knows that the fist of Xiaohua has no meaning to stop, directly slamming on the lower abdomen of Han Linger, and suddenly sees the blazing brilliance of Han Linger’s lower abdomen, the angel’s light and shadow on the small flower, with that punch The force broke into the body of Han Linger.

Hey!

The Emperor grasped Han Linger’s hand and was shocked by a force. The body could not help but go back a few steps.

"Forget to tell you, my super-spirit is called the guardian of the Holy Spirit, just like my belief, only for the guardian." Xiaohua took back his fist and looked at Han Linger in front of him.

I saw that Han Linger has become the spirit of the super-spiritual body. After the fusion of the Holy Spirit, I grew up in a flash, from a little girl to the appearance of an adult woman, behind a pair of light wings unfolding, and the long white hair is like a ray of light. The waterfall is scattered down, and the body is full of holy atmosphere.

"Bullying my little flower brother, killing you." Han Linger's body has changed a lot, but his thoughts have not changed. He is still the former Han Linger.

The guardianship of the little flower is only guardian, and does not forcefully change the beliefs and minds of the guardian. Whether the mind of the guardian is originally good or evil, it will be guarded, because love does not distinguish between goodness and evil.

The Emperor looked at the annoyed Han Linger. He just wanted to say something, but he only saw a flash of light. Han Linger had already arrived in front of him, and his fist was already on his chin.

boom!

The body of the Emperor flew like a rocket, and the blood in his mouth was mad, and the soul was more trembled, almost shattered.

"How... maybe..." The figure of the Emperor rises in the sky, but the pupil has shrunk to the limit. He can't believe that Han Linger is so fast that his body has not come and reacted.

The sky garden, which was originally shrouded by the rulers of the Emperor, was also broken because the Han Linger’s fist was broken. The people who had solidified in the stars and the people of the sky and the sky garden restored their freedom.

Only after they recovered their freedom, they still stared at the starry sky, like petrochemical.

I saw Han Linger, like the Holy Spirit, who beat the Emperor in the sky.

Because Han Linger is too young, he hasn't practiced genetics at all. He usually only learned some ordinary foot-fist moves. At this time, Han Linger’s hair will only add up.

Her tricks, the basics can no longer be based, what straight punches, uppercuts, and boxing punches are the foundations of the foundation. The leg method is also the type of three-year-old children.

However, it is such a simple basic boxing and kicking technique, but it is infinitely beaten in the stars.

The head and body of the Emperor's head were violently beaten by Han Linger's fists. The imperial man was like a tumbler, and he was swaying in the sky. The beautiful face was already beaten like a pig's head. There are blood splatters out there.

Hey!

The black crystal armor that had been burnt, the fist of the hard-born Han Linger smashed a large breastplate.

All the creatures are watching, but it is the emperor, the invincible existence in the battle of thirty-three days, the one who annihilates the peers, and the invincible existence of the Lord of the Gene Temple.

No one can believe that the Emperor would be beaten like Han Linger.

"That... really our new president and adults..." The etched staring man, who was beaten by the Europeans, could hardly believe his eyes.

"My God, is that really a little Linger?" Tang Zhenliu exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"What little Linger, is that my goddess is good?" Inside the sky garden is a jubilant.

The Emperor was shocked and angry at this time. He used a lot of genetic techniques. Whether it was time, space, etc., in the face of Han Linger, it seems that any genetic technique is useless. The pure and holy power seems to be able to break everything. False.

In other words, it is simple and direct violence, crushing everything with pure power, even the restart-level genetics has no effect in front of Han Linger.

The power of the universe, which was realized by the Emperor's half-step cosmic level, was hardly kicked and kicked by Han Linger's fists, as if it were not invincible to the power of the universe, but glass.

That power is directly inciting his soul. If it is not his soul that is powerful and unmatched, it is replaced by a general creature, and the soul that is beaten by a fist is broken.

"Impossible... impossible..." The Emperor is hard to accept such a result.

He spent so much time on his mind, spent countless efforts, purified blood from generation to generation, purified his body genes, abandoned the inferior crystal gene, leaving only the most powerful genes of Wang Shen and Qin Xiu. Make yourself the strongest being.

But now he suddenly found out that the two mixed-race children who seemed to him to be inferior genes, combined with the power of tremors that he even trembled, made him unacceptable.

This kind of frustration is more difficult for him to accept than he is defeated. If he is considered to be so powerful as a hybrid of inferior genes, what is his long-term effort? What is the pay of so many generations of blood?

"No... my path is right... my genes are the strongest... just step out of that step... I will be stronger than her if I walk out of that step..." The purple eyes of the emperor's eyes Strongly supported by the body of Han Linger, and slightly changed his posture.

Han Linger's body is extremely powerful, but she is always a child, and her mind is comparable to that of a human being.

On the chest of the Emperor, another fist was punched, the breastplate was completely broken, and the chest was smashed out of a blood hole. The powerful body could not withstand the fist of Han Linger.

The heart in the chest was bare, and the flesh was blurred.

Han Linger saw the scene and couldn’t help but look at it. She was still a child after all, and she never really hurt her.

It was her time, and the figure of the Emperor disappeared suddenly.

"Not good!" Xiaohua first responded and rushed to the side of Ji Yanran, but he had already integrated the Holy Spirit on Han Linger. He couldn’t take it back, his strength dropped, and he did not rush to Ji Yanran. The emperor appeared behind Ji Yunran, one hand grabbed Ji Nianran's neck, the other hand waved, and suddenly flew out the small flowers.

"Bastard, let go of my mother!" Han Linger was furious and came out to the emperor, and he was going to lick his face.

The emperor lifted Ji Yunran and blocked it in front of Han Linger. Han Linger could only force the boxing. The other hand waved, and the power of a gray-black universe suddenly slammed on Han Linger’s body and flew Han Linger’s body. Go out.

"Despicable... shameless..." Tang Zhenliu and others were shocked and angry.

Even the many horror creatures in the chaos of the gods feel that they are not looking good on the face. They have not done this before, but the master of the chaos, doing so in the face of so many creatures in the universe, is really some Not very good looking.