Super God Gene Chapter 2349: Cold

"Is the ancient water **** dying?" Han Sen asked with a frown.

Ah Lang stared at Han Sen with wide eyes: "Why are you talking like this, aren't you afraid that the ancient water **** will hear you and kill you directly?"

Han Sen hesitated: "Didn't you say that?"

Ah Lang was in a hurry: "When did I say that the ancient water **** is dead, I mean that everyone should watch the ancient water **** break through and become a god!"

"Promoted to a god? Is there that level?" Han Sen's expression became strange.

"There are legends, and it is also the realm pursued by many deified powerhouses, but it has nothing to do with us. We are just here to join in the fun and take the opportunity to make some money." After a pause, Ah Lang looked around for a while, Then he lowered his voice and said to Han Sen: "But most of the creatures here think that the ancient water **** will fail to be promoted, so they come here to take a chance, and want to get the source of the ancient **** left behind after the failure of the ancient water **** promotion. ."

"The source of the ancient gods, what is that?" Han Sen asked with a wink.

Ah Lang looked at Han Sen in surprise and said, "Handsome guy, you don't even know the source of the ancient gods, so what are you doing here?"

"This has nothing to do with you, tell me quickly, what is the source of the ancient gods?" Han Sen said coldly.

Ah Lang shrugged his shoulders and continued: "The inheritance and continuation of the ancient gods is different from that of ordinary creatures. They die once and for all. Only after the old gods die, new gods will be born. There are only so many ancient gods in the world, there will only be less and not more. If the ancient water **** fails to be promoted to the gods, then it will leave the source of the ancient gods, and the source of the ancient gods will evolve into a new ancient water god, born That is deification."

After a pause, Ah Lang continued: "However, the source of the ancient gods is equivalent to the eggs of other races, and it needs the power of the same attribute to hatch it. If it can be recognized by the source of the ancient gods, it is Attachment, for water creatures, it is of great benefit."

"There is such a good thing? If you eat the source of the ancient gods, will you be directly promoted to deification?" Han Sen rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

"Eat?" Ah Lang's eyes widened, staring at Han Sen as if he had seen a ghost, before saying for a while: "The ancient gods are born deified, and the power and inheritance they have nurtured are extremely terrifying, even if the deification is strong. It’s hard to tell what happened to the source of the ancient gods, not to mention that there are so many deified powerhouses in the ancient **** race, they will definitely guard them secretly, and they won’t let them get close to the source of the ancient gods at all…”

"That's true, but the deified powerhouse can't eat it, it doesn't mean I can't eat it. This is a good opportunity. If you can get the source of the ancient god, maybe you can make up for it..." Han Sen said Then he turned and left, ignoring that Ah Lang.

Now Han Sen is probably clear that Mrs. Jing took him to see the ancient water **** being promoted to a god, probably to see if Han Sen could get the source of the ancient god. As for why Mrs. Jing did this, Han Sen couldn't guess for a while. .

Turning around and walking, Han Sen shivered violently, sneezed, rubbed his nose, and muttered to himself, "I don't know who misses me again."

Han Sen gradually moved away, but he didn't see Ah Lang glaring at his back with gnashing teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I actually want to eat the source of the ancient gods of this god. I want to see how you can eat it." Ah Lang snorted coldly, and as soon as his body turned, he turned into water together with the things on the stall, sinking into the water. Into the sand, in a blink of an eye, there is no trace, and nothing is left.

"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhh!" Han Sen kept sneezing all the way, feeling as if he had caught a cold. He had a fever and a runny nose.

Han Sen feels a little uneasy. He is also a duke after all, and he has absorbed the king-level source water emperor body. How could he catch a cold?

He hurriedly used his strength to check himself, but he didn't find anything unusual about his body. He just felt a little cold, dizzy, and kept sneezing and runny nose. No matter how you looked at it, it was all symptoms of a cold.

By the time Han Sen returned to the mountain where Mrs. Jing was, he felt cold and dizzy, as if he had a bad cold.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Jing frowned and looked up and down Han Sen.

"I don't know... It seems like I have a cold..." Han Sen felt that his body was cold and his head was burning. He hadn't felt this way for many years.

Mrs. Jing's expression changed, and she came to Han Sen in a flash, and pressed a hand on Han Sen's forehead. Han Sen suddenly felt a force coming out of Mrs. Jing's palm and passed in. Inside Han Sen's body.

The cool and cool energy poured into Han Sen's body, and it quickly circulated in a circle, making Han Sen feel better, but the feeling of catching a cold has not been eliminated.

"Where did you go just now, and who did you meet?" Mrs. Jing asked with a cold face.

"I went to the market over there, walked around, and chatted with a stall owner." Han Sen pointed to the direction of the market.

Mrs. Jing supported Han Sen with one hand, and her body moved slightly~IndoMTL.com~ as if she was traveling through space, she came to the outside of the market.

Mrs. Jing glanced around the market, and then asked Han Sen: "Which stall owner did you speak to?"

Han Sen felt endured by that dizzy feeling, and took Mrs. Jing into the market, and soon came to that corner.

"I was still here just now..." Han Sen's expression changed suddenly, A Lang and the stall were gone, and he knew that there was a problem at that time.

Han Sen has always been very careful. When he went up to ask questions, he had carefully observed Ah Lang, but he did not find any problems. Until now, Han Sen does not know when he was recruited.

Fortunately, apart from the symptoms of a cold, there are no other problems with the body.

"Hmph, dare to do something in front of me, I want to see who you really are?" Mrs. Jing snorted coldly, raised her jade hand, and immediately shot out an ancient mirror.

The ancient mirror looked at the place where Han Sen pointed, the light and shadow in the mirror changed, reflecting the image of that position, and the image was like a video playback, and it was quickly reversed in the mirror.

The images in the mirror are quickly replayed. All the creatures and things that have appeared here can be clearly seen. They have all been replayed to the day before yesterday, but nothing has appeared there. It seems that it has always been an empty space.

"There really is a street stall there!" Han Sen said helplessly when Madam Jing looked at him.

Mrs. Jing frowned slightly: "I would rather you lie, if you don't lie, then you have really provoked a very scary guy, and even my mirror time and space can't trace his image back, it's definitely a A very terrifying deified powerhouse."