Legend of the Mythological Genes

The sun scorched like a fire, radiating boundless heat, scorching the earth into a blaze, and the roiling heat waves were tumbling, and people were about to be cooked.

A tall and fit figure was jumping and galloping rapidly on the ground. He was wearing shorts, his skin was bronze-colored, his slender thighs were strong and powerful, and he had a wild beauty.

She held a delicate and beautiful woman in her arms, her figure was weak, and her beautiful face was morbidly pale. Under the scorching sun, there was a strange flush, beads of sweat dripped down, and her lips were bloodless.

"Sister, you really shouldn't have brought me to participate in the assessment of this universe university. I'm just a burden to you!" The weak girl in her arms couldn't bear the strong radiation, and she was weak.

The bronze-skinned wild girl, with a deep face and full of heroism, said disapprovingly: "Sister, what are you talking about? I promised my mother that I will take good care of you! Sister, although you are in poor health, you are not weak. You can also provide me with great help in the assessment of the Universal University. You must know that only when we sisters are of the same heart can we cut through gold!"

The weak girl nodded helplessly. Although she is the elder sister, the younger sister has always listened to her own words, but the younger sister is not without her own opinions. When things are like this, it is useless to say more.

She frowned beautifully, and there was spiritual energy spreading out between her brows, as if she was sensing something.

The wild girl hugged her sister and ran for another ten minutes.

Suddenly the weak woman opened her eyes, and the radiance of wisdom shot out from her bright eyes, she said: "Sister, this Shura planet is a hell planet, and the environment is too harsh! We don't need to rush to hunt those aliens, the most urgent thing is to find the maintenance as soon as possible." Water and food for life, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to last for ten days at all! As long as life is guaranteed, it’s not difficult to hunt alien creatures at all! According to my spiritual detection, there should be a lot of water in that direction!”

She looked up and pointed to the front right.

The wild girl nodded, stepped forward with her long and healthy legs, and galloped away like a cheetah.

After driving more than 20 kilometers, a blue lake appeared in front of us.

She was overjoyed and couldn't help speeding up her pace again.

But suddenly there was a strange breath in the scorching wind.

The wild girl has a wild intuition, and her instinct stops.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her strange expression, the weak woman also asked in a deep voice.

"There are people fighting ahead!" the wild girl said vigilantly.

"Go and have a look! We have been searching for so long, and there is only one source of water in a radius of more than 100 kilometers. We can't miss it! As long as they don't mess with us, we will take the water and leave!" Although the weak girl is fragile, she seems to be It was the backbone of the two who made the decision.

The wild girl also nodded, approaching silently like a tigress crawling in the jungle.

bang bang bang!

The sound of fighting continued, and the air was filled with murderous intent.

I saw a person holding an iron rod, fighting with a group of people with an indescribable momentum, sweeping the scene.

...

"Death!" The iron rod turned into a huge pillar, breaking through the six-pointed god formation abruptly. Feng Lin didn't stop for a moment, holding the iron rod, and charged into the crowd.

The iron rod became longer in an instant, and under the sweeping sweep, it instantly cut the spines of the two people who couldn't prevent their mistakes, and fell limp on the ground, becoming crippled.

Feng Lin let out a long roar, and the shadow of the stick filled the sky, rolling up a heat wave and rushing towards the round-faced boy.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

He just wants to kill them all!

If Feng Lin didn't make a move, it would be enough, but when he made a move, he would be shocked, the stick was like thunder, and 218's vitality was stimulated to the extreme.

The eyes of the round-faced boy shrank sharply, and his breath was flying all over his body. He absorbed the genetic power of everyone just now, and his breath was not weak at all.

"Ignorant mortal, let me tell you, before God, all your resistance is just a joke!" He had a ferocious face, hair flying, and eyes like lightning: "Go to hell!"

God of War Fist!

He punched out with a bang, his fists entangled with thunderbolts, like a god of war in mythology wielding Thor's hammer, and smashed down heavily.

When the fists and sticks collided, an air explosion was set off, causing the ground to be splashed with gravel.

Feng Lin didn't move at all, and slowly fell down.

The round-faced boy backed away again and again.

"Kill!" Once Feng Lin gained power, how could he give the opponent a chance to fight back? His physical strength is boundless, and the stick is as powerful as a spear. run through.

Feng Lin walked all the way, fighting life and death, his combat experience was far superior to his opponent's, his vitality was now on par, and with the immeasurable magic iron in his hand, he had the upper hand in one-on-one.

He wants to go all out and kill everyone.

bang bang bang...

The round-faced boy didn't expect Feng Lin's attack to be so fierce. He hastily responded to a few moves, and was hit by the iron rod so that his blood was rolling, his eyes were full of stars, and his internal injuries were closed in an instant.

Life and death hang by a thread!

He also became furious, his body swelled, and the clothes on his upper body were completely bursting, "Mortal, I didn't expect you to rise to such a level, and you have this strange magic weapon! Today I will let you experience it, the genetic martial arts of high-level and low-level martial arts, God of War The fist is really powerful!"

Zizizi!

A terrifying breath emanated from his body, and thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, just like the god of war in mythology came to the world, mastering the thunder and lightning punishment, he was invincible.

crackle!

The thunder and lightning exploded, and he punched out, forming a terrifying electromagnetic bombardment, blocking Feng Lin's thrust.

"Death!" Feng Lin didn't talk nonsense, and quickly changed his moves without any scruples, trying to kill the opponent.

So what about high-level and low-level martial arts?

No matter how exquisite martial arts are, they are afraid of being crushed by hard power.

Great holy stick method!

Feng Linxin moved at will, gathered all the strength in his body, and blasted out a stick with a louder momentum, and the essence, energy, and spirit were condensed into one.

Between bangs!

The force of the stick made bursts of anger, giving people an illusion, as if seeing a supreme saint, holding an iron rod, blowing up the sky.

Click!

Although the round-faced boy was imposing, the thunder and lightning were swept away by the iron rod, the empty door was opened wide, his chest was hit hard, he collapsed, his bones were shattered, his whole body flew up like a straw, and fell to the ground.

"No!" Feeling the threat of death, he spat out blood, with a look of despair on his face.

With such a serious injury, even if Feng Lin let him go, the hope of surviving on a harsh planet like Shura Star would be very slim.

"Feng Lin, how dare you? If you dare to kill us, will the Aryan pure blood let you go? Your parents, younger brothers and sisters will all be tortured and killed!" He said sternly, as if trapped in a cage The wild beast bared its teeth and threatened endlessly, but it could not conceal the cowardly nature of his heart.

"Too much nonsense!" Feng Lin rushed forward and hit the head with the iron rod.

Click click click!

The bones of this round-faced boy were all shattered, even his jaw was shattered, he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of despair.

In this case, he is already certain to die, but he won't be able to die for a while, he can only wait for death.

The real life is worse than death!

Feng Lin didn't stop there, he turned into Shura, and continued to hunt and kill those Aryan Pure Blood Society members!

ah ah ah...

There were endless screams.

After the round-faced boy, the leader, was dealt with, the others had no power to resist, and were reduced to critters with their bones smashed under the stick.

On the cruel hell planet Shura, they have no chance of surviving!

Feng Lin stood on the spot, with a group of people lying on the ground under his feet, their lives dying.

His eyelids were drooping, his face was calm, and he really killed people without blinking an eye!

Um?

Suddenly he seemed to have sensed something, Feng Lin's gaze was like a sword, he stabbed towards the hidden place in the black forest in the distance, broke through a mental barrier, and caught two breaths.

"Who? Come out!" Feng Lin shouted coldly, his body was like an arrow, and he flew away quickly.

Suddenly a slender figure jumped out of it.

boom!

The air burst rolled out, making a dull sound.

The figure and Feng Lin punched each other fiercely, their bodies shook, and they separated, and they were evenly matched.

Feng Lin took a closer look and found that the uninvited guests were actually two girls with very different styles of painting, looking at him warily.