Super God Gene: The 3rd God’s Sanctuary

The gourd vibrated in Han Sen's hands, and a little black light rose from the mouth of the gourd, like a black hole, distorting the surrounding space.

"Could it be that the things in the gourd are finally going to be born, and this evolution pool is really useful?" Han Sen looked at the gourd in his hand and was overjoyed.

When Han Sen was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a black light spurting out of the gourd. The black light was like a sharp blade, and instantly cut a gap in the space in front of him.

There was an unimaginable huge suction force in the space that was cut open. Before Han Sen could react, even the man and the gourd were sucked into the space crack.

Boom!

Han Sen only felt that the world was spinning, his body seemed to be stuffed into a drum washing machine and stirred. His flesh and blood skeleton was about to be smashed to pieces. Han Sen almost wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't.

I wanted to scream, but couldn't even make a sound. Han Sen felt that his body was about to be smashed into a ball.

The time seems to be very short, but it seems to be very long. Even if the uncomfortable feeling is one second longer, it seems like a century to Han Sen.

Boom!

Han Sen finally got out of the maddening pain and fell to the ground, screaming.

"Ouch!" Han Sen felt the pain all over his body. He wanted to move his body, but found that his bones were shattered a lot, his body was also scarred, and even his internal organs were broken.

As soon as I tried to move with a little force, I immediately felt like my whole body was being cut by countless knives.

Fortunately, Han Sen's physique is amazing. If he is replaced by a transcendent who has just been promoted, I am afraid that he has already died for a long time.

Han Sen wanted to run the Mysterious Cave Sutra, simulating the holy light of the Holy Rhino to heal his body, but soon he found that his meridians had already become a mess under the terrifying rubbing and tearing. Breath is not working at all.

"It's over, it's over, am I going to die like this, Han Sen?" Han Sen felt that his internal organs were bleeding, his bones were broken in many places, and there were wounds all over his body. One day, he was going to die.

But now his breath is chaotic and his meridians are blocked. He can't use his power to repair his body at all, and can only wait for death.

"The gourd, the gourd, you killed me." Han Sen squinted at the gourd that fell next to his head, and was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

However, Han Sen soon discovered that although his body bleeds in many places, the blood did not condense and did not disperse. It only condensed in the wound, which did not flow out or dry up.

And the blood overflowing from his damaged internal organs did not form a stagnation in the body. Although his meridians and blood vessels were blocked, the blood seemed to circulate in his body in a strange way, and he did not completely rely on the heart. and vascular function.

"Bloodline Life Nerve!" Han Sen was overjoyed, and quickly ran the Bloodline Life Nerve, praying to himself: "It must be useful!"

Beyond Han Sen's imagination, he actually activated the bloodline life nerve without any effort. The chaotic aura and meridians in the body seem to have no effect on the bloodline life nerve.

The strange power burst out directly from Han Sen's blood and penetrated into every cell in the body, slowly nourishing and repairing Han Sen's damaged body.

Internal organs, bones, flesh, every inch of Han Sen's body is slowly recovering.

Han Sen found that he didn't even need to focus on the blood and vital nerves, it burst out the vital energy from the blood, and slowly repaired the injured organs.

"As expected of the Blood Fate Religion's divine art, there are indeed some ways." Han Sen was ecstatic. Although the blood life nerve repairing the body was very slow, it was not comparable to the Holy Light, but it was enough to save his life. , Just for a while and a half, Han Sen's body is difficult to completely repair, lying here is difficult to move.

At this time, Han Sen was in the mood to look at the environment he was in. It was difficult for him to move his head. He was lying on his back and his eyes were very limited.

The air here is very pure. There is no doubt that Han Sen can feel this way, indicating that this place is no longer a second shelter. Otherwise, he will only feel that the air is extremely dirty. There may be such a sense of purity.

"I should have arrived at the Sanctuary of the Third God, right?" Han Sen thought to himself, while trying his best to open his eyes and look up.

What you can see is a piece of green. The sun shines through the green, and the stars are scattered on Han Sen's face. The flashes make Han Sen feel a little dazzling.

Han Sen can see clearly, this is a tree, not too tall, about four or five meters high, the oval leaves are very strong, and the crown of the tree is almost like a big umbrella that covers the sky. Occasionally, the sun shines through.

And among those dense leaves, Han Sen saw many things like crosses hanging there.

Han Sen was still thinking about who hung so many crosses on the tree, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was not a cross, but a pair of short swords.

Each short sword is about the same length, about two feet long, and the blade is **** wide. It looks like a cross, and the whole body is pitch black as ink. Said there were twenty or thirty.

"Who is so boring to hang so many swords on the tree?" Although Han Sen thought so, he was a little overjoyed. Someone did such a boring thing, indicating that there must be someone here.

On second thought, the person who would do such a strange thing might be an alien spirit, so it would be bad if he was discovered.

Unfortunately, Han Sen's head has not been able to move for the time being, and there is no way to see what is going on around him. All he can see is the branches and leaves of this tree and the black-colored daggers hanging on the tree.

But looking at it, Han Sen realized that something was wrong. Those black-colored daggers didn't seem to be hanging on the tree. It looks very weird~IndoMTL.com~ Gene Seed... This is a tree planted by Gene Seed... It really is the Sanctuary of the Third God..." Han Sen suddenly understood that he was under a gene tree. , the black short sword on it is the genetic weapon.

Han Sen doesn't know whether to be happy or worried. In the Sanctuary of the Third God, alien spirits, alien creatures and humans will plant gene seeds. Now he is under the gene tree, and he doesn't know who will find him.

In case the owner of this gene tree is a ferocious alien creature, he can't even move now, I'm afraid it's a lot of evil, and it's very likely to become food.

Han Sen hurriedly looked at his soul sea, intending to summon the Devil Ant King's armor, so he could guard against it.

But looking at the soul sea, Han Sen was stunned.

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