Super God Gene

Kamikaze Knight Beast Soul: Alternates.

Hanson was very strange what kind of animal soul the double was, he had never heard of it, tried to summon the Kamikaze Knight, but couldn't summon it at all.

“How on earth does this alternate animal soul work?” Hanson has been researching it for a long time and has not been able to figure out how to use it, and he is very confused.

But now Hanson doesn't have much time to study, and the foreign organisms he feeds at home are almost ripe, waiting for him to go back to eat, he must hurry back as soon as possible.

And the information about the spirits of double beasts should be known by going back to the Alliance and checking Skynet.

Hanson finally realized what it was like to eat meat and vomit. There was so much meat in the Horn of the Divine Blood that even his Divine Blood Wings, carrying hundreds of kilos of meat, could not fly fast.

It's also because Hanson fed both his bones and his guts to King Golden Sandworm, and if he brought them, Hanson didn't even know if he could fly.

Hanson ate all three meals along the way, and when he saw the meat of the Horn, he wanted to throw up.

But it still has to be eaten. This is the meat of the Divine Blood. It is not worth wasting a piece of meat filament.

At the end of the day, Hanson couldn't take it anymore. He thought of the Jihad Angel, summoned out the little LOLI-like Jihad Angel, and gave her a roast meat of the Divine Blood Demon Horn.

Jihad angels came to pick up the meat and ate it little by little. It looked lovely and didn't seem to be eating well.

But she kept eating, a piece of about two kilos of meat, and then she ate up all her kung fu.

Looking at the big black and white eyes of the jihadist angel, looking at the meat he wrapped inside, Hanson bit his teeth and opened the wrap for whatever jihadist angel could eat.

Mainly he really can't eat anymore, he has eaten hundreds of kilos of Hornet meat in the last seven or eight days, he really wants to throw up.

Hanson figured it out. There was no need to torture himself so much. He could eat as much as he wanted. The rest was given to Jihad angels. Anyway, he could feed the flesh and blood of divine creatures in his own home, not less than one and a half.

Jihad angels look sweet and cute like little LOLIs, but eat meat, although not as exaggerated as King Golden Sandworm, but also a little scary.

It's just a meal time, and Hanson himself ate more than a pound, which he can't eat, while Jihad angels have eaten twenty or thirty pounds.

“Can all godblood pets eat like this?” Hansen looked at Jihad angels with envy, and if he wanted an appetite like Jihad angels, he wouldn't have to grieve over the flesh of divine blood creatures.

If anyone knew that Hanson was sad about eating the flesh of the Divine Blood Creature, they would hate not to slap him to death.

Over the next few days, Hanson basically ate some of his own, and most of his flesh was fed to Jihad angels, and by the time he came out of the dark swamp, the flesh was almost finished.

I don't know if it's Hansen's own delusion. Jihad angels eat most of the God-blooded demon horn flesh, and the head doesn't seem to have changed, but the flat breasts seem to have slightly bubbled up.

“Is that an illusion?” Hanson's color is a little complicated, and his mind is a little evil: “If it's really eating flesh and blood, he doesn't know how many women will grab it. ”

Hanson himself ate part of the blood of the Horn Horse of the Divine Blood, and finally got two points of the divine gene, bringing his divine gene score to 52.

He finally went back to his room at the Ironclad Shelter, and the little cloud beast had evolved into a divine blood creature, and Hanson cooked a pot of meat after he killed it.

After taking two bites, I heard the audible augmentation of the divine gene in my mind, and this was the satisfying thought: “That is the rhythm that should be there, eating such a big divine blood demon horn horse is self-inflicted. ”

The Bloody Cloud Beast added a five-point gene to Hanson, bringing his gene to 57.

The only pity is that this little cloud beast didn't get the soul of the beast, and Hanson was slightly disappointed.

Hanson was still alive and fed another little cloud beast. He really liked the soul of the little cloud beast. He wanted a divine blood grade of the little cloud beast soul.

……

In Black Eagle School, Stu Xiang has been in a hurry for a few days. After Hanson entered the Shelter of God, there was no message at all for three months.

Watching the army school's archery league about to start, but still missing him, Stu Xiang was really a little afraid of what happened to Hanson in the shelter.

First, he was afraid to delay the game, and second, Stu Xiang didn't want someone as good as Hanson to be in the shelter.

Stu Xiang went to the surveillance department almost twice a day to see if Hanson had come out of the shelter.

Because students' cards need to be swiped to enter the shelter at the military academy, if Hanson comes out, Stu Xiang will be able to find out the first time.

Stu Xiang just finished his morning training today and heard a message from the surveillance department that Hanson had come out of the shelter.

With little hesitation, Stu Xiang joyfully went to find Hansen, and at the same time took a deep breath of relief: “He is finally back. He must be given another recovery training in the next few days. This guy is really uncomfortable. ”

Hanson tried to find Ji Yanlan, but only halfway there, he was stopped by Stu Xiang.

“Coach Stu!” Hansen's beam looked at Stu Xiang's panting, wondering what was wrong with her.

“Follow me.” Stu Xiang couldn't help but pull Hansen away. Hansen is so important to the Black Eagle Archery school team today, she has to make sure that Hansen is in the best shape to compete.

Stu Xiang dragged Hanson to the indoor training hall at the last training session, but this time instead of looking for Stu Qing, she prepared herself to train Hanson.

Stu Xiang knew very well that at Hansen's level, she no longer needed to learn skills. She was afraid that Hansen would stay in the shelter for so long, and that arrow technology would be negligible. She was just going to give Hansen restorative training to adjust his arrow skills to their optimal state.

“Coach Stu, don't you need closed training? I just need a few days of training with my team.” Hanson licked his lips and said.

His archery has reached the operational level, it can be said that it is integrated into the bones and has been used all along, so there is no need for closed training.

“Ten arrows of active targets, you can beat me without closed-set training.” Stuart handed Hansen the training bow and arrow, and said with determination.

“Coach, you must be a little bullied. You are evolutionary, you have more power, speed and responsiveness than I do. If I beat you, wouldn't you be embarrassed?” Hanson took the bow and arrow and said casually.

Stu beamed for a moment, and she thought Hanson would complain that it was an unfair game, but didn't expect Hanson to say something like that.