Super God Gene Chapter 2200: Blood Scorpion Jade Drum

Han Sen carefully looked at the blood-colored pattern on the surface of the jade drum. Only then did he realize that it turned out to be a slap-sized scorpion pattern. The whole body was as red as crystal, and it was integrated with the drum surface of the white jade. There was no trace of artificial carving. It was as if a live blood scorpion was embedded on the drum surface.

Huangfu Jing looked at the blood scorpion jade drum, and said slightly surprised: "I heard that the jade drum is already the top of the drum clan, but there seems to be a blood scorpion pattern on the jade drum. I'm afraid it's a step further, maybe it's a natural king-level jade drum."

Han Sen nodded slightly, and felt a little joy in his heart. The average jade drum has the opportunity to be promoted to the king level. If this is a natural king level jade drum, maybe there will be a chance to be promoted to deification in the future. Step deification is also very amazing.

Nowadays, among the ten thousand clans, there are also quite a few superior clans, who only rely on a half-step deification to suppress their luck, and they are not the same among the superior clan.

Han Sen didn't say much nonsense. He clenched the ghost tooth knife and went to dig the blood scorpion jade drum. He originally wanted to help Huangfu Jing, but he didn't want to be able to get such benefits.

"Sure enough, good people have good rewards. We need to do more good things like this in the future." Han Sen muttered in his heart, digging up the rock with all his strength.

The surrounding rocks were too hard. Han Sen wasted his strength, and the tiger's mouth was shattered before he dug out the blood scorpion jade drum.

The blood scorpion jade drum is a little smaller than the previous two white jade drums. It is only as big as the fists of two adults stacked together. There is a blood scorpion pattern on each side of the drum, like a live blood crystal scorpion inlaid in Like inside the drum.

There are some blood-colored lines on the side of the drum, which looks a little different from the white jade drum.

Han Sen played it twice, happy in his heart, and condensed his strength to drum on the blood scorpion jade drum.

Clap!

This sound is not the sound of the drum, but the sound of Han Sen's palm slapping on the drum surface.

"It doesn't ring!" Han Sen was naturally unwilling to give up, and Yugu recognized that he had to show his strength.

Han Sen was not discouraged, once again condensed the power of the ice muscle and jade bone, and slapped the drum face of the blood scorpion jade drum with a slap.

Clap!

There was another sound of flesh, but the jade drum did not move at all, not even making a sound.

Where is Han Sen willing to give up, running all kinds of forces on the drum surface of the jade drum, knocking and beating, hitting and smashing, but the blood scorpion jade drum is like a mute, no matter what Han Sen does No knock.

Han Sen is a little depressed. If you want to take the Jade Drum out, you must get the approval of the Jade Drum, otherwise the Wanbao Clan will not be able to pass the registration.

Boom!

A drum sound like a thunderbolt came into Han Sen's ears, almost knocking one of Han Sen's stumbles to the ground. When he looked over, he saw Bao'er holding the white jade drum that he dug out earlier.

Boom! dong dong! dong dong! dong dong!

Bao'er's filming was a joy, and she made a piece of "General's Order" abruptly.

She was having a good time, but Han Sen and Huangfujing almost vomited blood. Han Sen quickly picked up Bo'er and took the white jade drum out of her hand.

"Bao'er, you play this." Han Sen handed the blood scorpion jade drum to Bao'er, and took the white jade drum to try again.

"The blood scorpion jade drum may be too high-level and not easy to control. This white jade drum is not bad, at least it is a duke rank, and it can be promoted to the king rank in the future." Han Sen thought that Baoer would become a slap in the face. , he certainly has no problem.

A confident slap slapped it, and suddenly felt a pain in the flesh.

Clap!

After the sound of the meat, the white jade drum still didn't move at all. Han Sen relentlessly gathered his strength and slapped violently on the drum surface.

Even knocking and smashing, the white jade drum is very strong.

Han Sen was holding the white jade drum, and he felt depressed, but then he thought: "Bo'er seems to be in the tune of the general's order just now, right? Does the sound system of the jade drum need music to conquer it?"

As soon as he thought of this, Han Sen immediately regained his energy, recalled the rhythm of the general's order, and then used his fist as a hammer to hit the drum surface of the white jade drum according to the rhythm.

Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdang!

Bao'er's shot is called the General's Order, and Han Sen's shot is called a song of iron. His fists were shaken, red and swollen, but the white jade drum didn't even make a sound, just the sound of bones.

"Could it be that my sense of rhythm is not good? Otherwise, with my luck and character, it's impossible not to be recognized? It must be so, so I'll try another song that I'm good at." Han Sen He quickly changed another song, and then secretly used his strength to concentrate all his strength on his fist.

Dangdang! Dangdang!

The sound of hammering the iron sounded again, and after a few knocks, Han Sen felt that he was going to die. His hand bones were about to be shattered.

Boom!

Han Sen was rubbing his fists in depression, suddenly heard a drum sound, and then only felt a steel bar as thick as an arm penetrated directly from the Tianling cover, passed through the brain to the end, and almost stabbed out of the chrysanthemum.

Pfft!

Han Sen fell to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth, and his brain was buzzing, as if being stirred by a blender, and his internal organs were also tumbling. With his strong body, even the top purebred dragon race Can't compare with it, even failed to withstand a drum beat.

Huangfu Jing was not much better, and fell to the ground with blood in his mouth.

Bao'er was startled, and quickly put down the jade drum in her hand, ran to Han Sen's side and hugged Han Sen's head, anxiously calling for her father, she was just bored, and lightly patted the blood scorpion jade Drum, who knew it could be so scary.

"Bao'er, do you want your father's life?" Han Sen got up from the ground, still feeling the pain in his head, almost unable to think about the problem.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I just knocked on it casually~IndoMTL.com~ BoA said innocently.

"Fortunately, you just knocked it casually. If you use a little more force, we will really die." Han Sen helped Huangfu Jing up.

Fortunately, neither of them were seriously injured. After a short rest, they got better. However, Han Sen and Huangfujing finally knew how terrifying the blood scorpion jade drum was.

"Hey, let's get you back first, then turn around and clean up properly, I don't believe I can't knock you." Han Sen stretched out his hand and pointed at the blood scorpion jade drum, and the Destiny Tower flew out of the soul sea. He faced the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum, he wanted to **** the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum into it, and then take it back and study it slowly.

Because one person can only bring one drum out, Huangfujing and Baoer each bring a jade drum, but Han Sen can't bring one drum out, so he can only hide it first.

But seeing that the Tower of Destiny was about to cover the blood scorpion jade drum, I suddenly saw the blood scorpion jade drum sounding without wind, making a thumping sound, and the blood scorpion pattern shining brightly, forming a visible wave with the naked eye. The sound wave, forcibly bounced the Destiny Tower back into the soul sea.

"I'm going, but I can't take it in?" Han Sen's face changed slightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the blood scorpion jade drum in surprise.