Chapter 697： White ghost butterfly (2/2)
The horrible white ghost butterfly was so pinched to death, and the man seemed to be completely free of signs of poisoning. He still walked toward the depths of the canyon, surrounded by butterflies, but the man was still surrounded by butterflies. It’s lazy to kill the butterflies and let them fall on them.
In the morning light, among the orchids, the butterflies of the sky danced with the golden figure, and the Philippine people who watched were a little bit.
”That man, wouldn't it be b god?” Waiting for the golden figure to disappear in the depths of the canyon, Philippe reacted, and suddenly he thought of such a thought in his mind and couldn't help himself.
But the man has already gone far, and Philippe now wants to ask too late, and can't help but say: ”Damn, I knew I should first ask his name, maybe it is really b god.”
The reason why Philippe did not ask the other party’s name was actually to protect the other party’s consideration. Even if Xu Yuan pursued it later, he did not know who the other person was and did not see his appearance. Naturally, it was impossible. Telling Xu Yuan what, so Fei Lige did not ask deliberately.
But now, Philippe has some regrets. He always likes b **** very much. He always wants to see one side. Just now, the person is very likely to be b god. If he missed it, he was very depressed.
Although I really want to chase the canyon and ask if the person is b god, but looked at Xu Yuan in his arms, Philippe still gave up the idea, he can not take this risk with a comatose woman .
Hansen was very happy. He squeezed the white ghost in one hand and suddenly heard the voice in his mind.
”Hunting the blood of the gods, the white ghost butterfly, did not get the soul of the beast, and the flesh and blood can be randomly obtained from 0 to 10 points.”
Although he did not get the soul of the beast, Hansen has been very happy. With such a small white ghost butterfly, he can eat it in two, and he can increase the number of genes of the gods, which is more than the consumption of the large blood and flesh of a month. Use more.
As for the poison of the white ghost, Han Sen did not put it in his heart. This kind of poison can not help him to become the body of the ice muscle jade bone and the tunnel mysterious.
Just eating it directly, it really makes people feel a little uncomfortable. Hansen found a mountain corner in the canyon, directly fired the white ghost butterfly on the oil and baked it, put some spices, and smelled quite fragrant. Some are like a dish made on some planets called fried silkworm cocoons.
”This is a big supplement.” Han Sen has been mixing in the shelter for so many years. He has no psychological barriers to eating these things. He directly throws the whole roasted white ghost into his mouth and chews it.
The taste is really good, especially the increased sound of the **** gene from the brain, which also offset some psychological negative factors.
This mouth went down, adding a six-point gene to Hansen, plus the flesh and blood of the gods that I had eaten some time ago. Now Hansen’s gene has reached 72 points, not far from full.
”If I can get more of such small blood creatures, my **** gene is already full.” Hansen is also somewhat helpless. The last time he ate for half a month, he only ate a little increase in the gene of God. Hunting for small blood creatures.
Hansen is only fortunate to absorb the essence of life genes, otherwise let him go to eat the flesh and blood of those super **** creatures, except for a very small number of small, most of them are scary like a hill, half a year do not know whether you can eat.
Han Sen was preparing to pack things and continue on the road, but suddenly heard the strange sound coming from the side of the mountain, as if something was digging stones. (To be continued...)