Viễn cổ gien [ mạt thế ] tác giả: Tề Thị Tôn Tuyền
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 88h 34m
Complete, First published Jul 20, 2019
Văn án: 【 Hà Ti Minh: mạt thế sau ta thành nhóm đầu tiên người biến dị, động vật họ mèo so với ta tưởng tượng muốn cường. Nhưng thanh minh một chút, ta không thích ăn cá. 】

【 Tần An: mạt thế sau ta thành nhóm đầu tiên người biến dị, bá vương long quả nhiên cùng trong truyền thuyết nhất dạng giàu có sức chiến đấu, chờ ta một chút tay đâu? ( bá vương long tiểu đoản tay )】

2078 năm, toàn cầu đột biến, động vật, thực vật, vi sinh vật đã xảy ra kịch liệt biến dị, tranh đoạt địa cầu bá chủ. Mà duy nhất biết đến manh mối, gần là biết như vậy biến dị cùng một tràng duy trì nhiều năm thực nghiệm có quan.

Đó là một hồi thế giới cổ sinh vật học gia hội tụ cùng liên hợp gien học giả liên thủ chưa từng có hạng mục -- viễn cổ gien sống lại kế hoạch.

Đối mặt hung tàn biến dị mãnh thú, gần chết hết sức Tần An tiêm vào viễn cổ gien bán thành phẩm thuốc thử, như vậy, lại như động vật giống nhau có kinh người biến hóa!

Biến dị cuối, đến tột cùng là viễn cổ quần ma loạn vũ, vẫn là càng vì hoàn mỹ tiến hóa đỉnh.

Khủng long, dực long, mãnh voi ma mút giống, sâu ba lá. Viễn cổ sinh vật dựa vào cường đại gien sống lại.

Đây là một viễn cổ thời đại cho tới bây giờ loạn đôn. Đối mặt hình thể thật lớn biến dị sinh vật, nhân loại nên như thế nào tự bảo vệ mình.

Thực dụng hướng dẫn: 1. Công thụ cường cường, cùng với nội dung vở kịch không ngừng trưởng thành. 2. Có biến cùng dị năng, nhưng biến dị phương thức bất đồng. 3. Bàn tay vàng so tế, thuần kháo nhân vật chính đoàn khuynh lực đánh quái thăng c
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