Chapter 12： Who is the garbage (1/2)

Soon, Hansen saw a ragged clothes with many old and new wounds. The young man who looked very tired looked toward the deep pool.

”Friends, there are iron-toothed crocodiles in the pool over there.” Hansen came out of the grass and said to the young man far away.

He reminded the young people that in addition to fearing that the young people had alarmed the iron-toothed crocodile and let his bait have no effect, it was also a good heart.

The young man looks very tired. He has so many scars on his body. He is in a bad state. If he wants to go to the pool to drink water, he doesn’t know that there are iron-toothed crocodiles in the water. It is likely to be iron teeth that are suddenly drilled from the water. The crocodile attacked and lost his life.

When the young man saw Hansen, he first saw it, and then his face was ecstatic. He stared at Hansen and asked coldly: ”Where is this, where is the glory shelter?”

“Glory Shelter?” Hansen snorted and looked at the young man with a strange look: “This is the Tes Kris Mountain in the north of the Steel Armor Shelter. I don’t know where you are referring to the glory shelter.”

”Steel Armor Shelter? I have gone so far, has it already reached the scope of other shelters?” The young man said a few words to himself, looking up at Hansen, almost in the tone of the command: ”Take me Shelter.”

Hansen slightly frowned, and the young man’s tone had a little bit of asking for help, so he said faintly: “You go south from here, as long as you are not too slow, you can reach the shelter before dark, I still want to hunt. I will not accompany you.”

Han Sen is preparing to turn back and go back to the grass. Who knows that the young man suddenly statures and punches in Hansen’s heart, throwing a slap of Hansen on the ground, his head hitting the stone, and suddenly he has a lot of blood. come out.

”What are you doing?” Hansen stood up with his wound on his head and turned to glare at the young man.

”You just need to obey me, don't take so much nonsense, take me to the shelter.” The young man looked coldly at Hansen.

”Go to your sister.” Hansen summoned a bronze crescent gun, which seemed to be a poisonous snake, and stabbed the young man.

”The three-stage basic gun method of integrated education, garbage, even if my beast soul is destroyed when crossing the deep mountain Daze, it is not that you can match this kind of garbage.” Young people scorned Han Sen glanced, extending a hand to set the palm as a knife, directly to the bronze crescent gun.

The young man's hand turned out to be a suet white skin, exuding the strange luster of jade. It looked like a human palm, and it was like a piece of jade carving.

Hey!

The bronze crescent gun of the copper tooth beast spirit was cut directly by the young man's palm, just like a steel knife to cut wood.

”Super nuclear gene technology!” Han Sen's face was horrified, leaving only half of the broken gun in his hand.

Technology is useless in the world of the sanctuary of God, but ancient martial arts have played an unexpected role in the world of shelters.

After humans got various genes, the ancient martial arts, which were originally like myths, actually played a role in human beings.

It is not the so-called qi in qigong, but the power of genes. The stronger the genes are, the stronger the effect of practicing ancient martial arts.

After human research, Guwu can stimulate the potential of genes, just like nuclear fusion, exploding the potential of genes, so that humans gain extraordinary power. This new ancient Wu is called ”super nuclear technology.” 》