Chapter 3087 Finally Got the Gene Egg

"Responsible? How are you going to bear it?" Han Sen said indifferently, looking at the light and shadow of Uncle Zhi.

"I still have little savings. As long as you are willing to let my son go, you can ask for money or gene eggs. Even if you want to become the lord of a city, this old man can help you a little bit." Uncle Zhi said.

"Unfortunately, money can't buy human life back. Since you want to kill, you must have the awareness to be killed. Your son's life cannot be bought." Han Sen said coldly, the purple dragon energy on his body rose violently like a volcanic eruption .

Uncle Jin originally thought he was alive, but when he heard Han Sen's words, his expression changed drastically, his body burst into light, his wings flapped desperately, and he wanted to run away.

Uncle Zhi's light and shadow also shouted loudly: "If you kill my son, my Uncle Zhi will definitely be with you forever..."

boom!

Before Gongshuzhi could finish his words, the terrifying purple dragon energy had blasted at Gongshujin with the momentum of swallowing the sky and earth, and directly vaporized Gongshujin and Gongshuzhi's light and shadow in an instant.

Without stopping, Han Sen was like a swimming dragon, chasing Hua Nongyue who was fleeing across the sky. Hua Nongyue's face was pale. Although his speed was fast, he was not as fast as Han Sen. Seeing Ziqi coming across the sky, the distance from him Getting closer, Hua Nongyue gritted her teeth, opened the folding fan in her hand, and opened it in the direction Han Sen was rushing towards.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, like a hurricane passing through, even the rocks and ancient trees were uprooted by the strong wind, and they were swept up in the strong wind and smashed towards Han Sen.

The purple air was bombarded down with an invincible attitude. The mountains, rocks, ancient trees, and hurricanes were directly bombarded by Han Sen in an instant, and it was difficult to stop the power of the blood dragon's veins.

Boom!

Hua Nongyue's body was blown away again, turning into petals all over the sky, but this time those petals could not escape, and were melted one by one in the raging purple air.

I saw those remaining petals fluttering, and even flew towards the folding fan that fell on the ground, and disappeared into the fan in an instant.

Han Sen was a little surprised. He landed on the mountain and picked up the folding fan. He saw the black bone and white surface of the folding fan. On it was an old tree that looked like a cherry blossom. Petals were falling from the old tree.

Among the colorful falling flowers, there is an elegant scribe standing under an ancient tree, as if admiring the flowers, but there is still a trace of blood on the corner of the scribe's mouth.

"This person can actually enter the painting?" Han Sen was surprised. The Chinese scholar in the painting was clearly Hua Nongyue just now.

"As long as you destroy the folding fan, you can kill him... He hurt you so much... How can you let him live..." There seemed to be a beautiful woman whispering in Han Sen's ear, which made Han Sen feel murderous.

Looking at the scribe in the fan, Han Sen suddenly closed the folding fan without destroying it, and turned around to look, but he didn't see any woman.

"Da Tianmo, you are still following me." Han Sen said coldly. Just now, his heart was full of murderous intentions, and it was clear that someone was playing tricks. Otherwise, with his heart, he would only act with faith, and his heart would definitely not happen. Like a murderous hatred.

"Heck, you're not dead and I'm not dead, so how can we be separated? The winter thunder bursts with summer rain and snow, the mountains are edgeless, and the sky and the earth are united, so I dare to break with you." Hansen laughed charmingly in his ear.

Han Sen could even feel the Great Heavenly Demon licking his ears with his tongue, but when he turned around, there was no sign of the Great Heavenly Demon at all.

"It's getting more and more interesting to be able to merge the divine veins. I'm determined to be your person and your heart." The figure of the big sky demon seemed to appear on the other side of Han Sen again, and said in a seductive voice. Well, the figure disappeared again, like a phantom of a ghost.

Han Sen frowned slightly. Even though he had the blood dragon veins on his body, allowing him to possess the power of a destructive god, he still couldn't find the real body of the Great Heavenly Demon.

"Is a gene species so powerful?" Han Sen wondered, but he felt relieved when he thought of Qin Xiu's Realm King God.

"Brother Han, you're actually a blood noble?" The bald head ran over excitedly, circling around Han Sen, as if watching animals in a zoo.

"Did you see anything just now?" Han Sen looked at the bald head and asked.

"No, I didn't see anything. We've never seen those people in the uncle's house." The bald head said hastily.

Han Sen knew that the bald head had misunderstood him, but Han Sen had already got the answer he wanted.

It seems that the bald head didn't see the Great Heavenly Demon, and the Great Heavenly Demon probably didn't really appear beside him just now, but just used some means to communicate with him.

"Where is the real body of the Great Heavenly Demon?" Han Sen restrained the power of the blood dragon's veins, guessing secretly in his heart.

"Brother Han, don't worry about it so much. Now that the pattern of the blood dragon ascending to heaven has been broken, the genetic eggs below can be dug out safely. You rest first, and I will dig it for you." The bald head jumped into it again as he said In the pit.

Han Sen let him dig, but he was studying the folding fan in his hand.

The fan bone of the folding fan is black all over, it seems to be made of horny or bone, but the fan surface is as white as snow, very soft but surprisingly elastic, I don't know what kind of material it is.

Han Sen was sure that the scribe in the fan was Hua Nongyue, but no matter how he fiddled with it, he couldn't activate the folding fan, and it was difficult to figure out the mystery in the fan.

"I dug it... I dug the gene egg..." At this time, a bald excited voice came from the pit.

Han Sen walked to the edge of the pit and looked inside, and saw the bald head holding a football-sized genetic egg in both hands, and jumped up excitedly.

The gene egg is big and round, with bright purple light all over its body, as if a brilliant divine light is flowing in it, and various strange symbols appear and disappear from time to time on the shell, which looks mysterious and incomprehensible.

"This is a gene egg that I have never seen before. Although I don't know what level it is, but there is a vision of the blood dragon ascending to heaven, it must be the best." The bald man handed the gene egg to Han Sen excitedly: "You saved my life twice. This gene egg can't be worth so much kindness. I'll pay back the rest later."

"I'm the one who got you involved this time, and the two cancel each other out. You and I don't owe each other." Han Sen didn't want to get involved with too many people, so he just said lightly.

"A debt is a debt, and my bald head is not someone who doesn't pay back his debts." The bald head said stubbornly.

"It's up to you, but I really have private matters to deal with, so don't follow me anymore." Han Sen really didn't want to get involved in too much karma, and he killed Gong Shujin, Gong Shuzhi would never stop there, Han Sen Don't want to involve other people.

"Okay, if you have something to do, go to it, and I'll come back to you later." The bald head was straightforward this time, he turned around and left.

Han Sen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect him to be so straightforward this time. After staring blankly at the bald head going away, he remembered the gene egg in his hand.