Super God Gene

Hanson left the virtual training camp in a very good mood, and after practicing with the champagne princess today, the double-flying sword method has come a long way.

Humming a battle bath, Qin Xuan just laid in bed and the communicator rang. He grabbed it and looked at it.

“Qin team, call me at this late hour. I see you don't have a boyfriend yet?” Hanson laughed.

Qin Xuan has been serving in the army, and Hanson has been in contact with Qin Xuan. Although he is no longer in the same group as Qin Xuan, Hanson is still used to calling her Qin team.

“Been dating, just haven't met the right guy.” Qin Xuan didn't care about this kind of thing. He said something randomly and turned to say: “I heard Yang Manly say your thing. You did a good job, even Yang Manly said something to you. I almost thought it was a fake Manly, someone pretended to be her. ”

“I'll be worthy of the Qin team's praise in my life.” Hanson hey laughed, he didn't want to talk more about those things.

Qin Xuan looked through his mind and whispered to him, but he didn't say more about it. He blinked and said: “Did you go to virtual training camp? ”

“Yes. ”

Hanson was about to tell Qin Xuan his ID in the virtual training camp, but listened to Qin Xuan continue: “I recently met a major expert in the virtual training camp and learned a lot from him. ”

“What master?” Hanson asked.

“I think it may be the junior high, or at least a top transcender, who is not only proficient in all kinds of supernuclear genetics, but also able to adapt martial arts...” Qin Xuan said with some excitement.

The more Hansen listened, the worse it tasted, the stranger he asked: "What's that big master ID you're talking about? ”

“Little soldier on a battleship, have you met him?” Qin Xuan said.

“No, absolutely not.” Hansen hastily said that he was surprised by Qin Xuan. It really didn't occur to him that Qin Xuan was actually a champion.

“Nothing is nothing, naughty.” Qin Xuan gave him another glance: “If you encounter him in the training camp in the future, you must seize the opportunity to ask him to teach one or two. That person's martial arts training is unpredictable. If you really teach something, it will be of great benefit to you. ”

“Cough, I'll pay attention later.” Hanson calms down.

“By the way, what's your ID in the training camp?” Qin Xuan asked.

“I'm afraid I haven't been in training camp for a long time lately, you tell me your ID, and I'll add you when I get up there.” Hanson said hastily.

“Okay, my ID is Shampoo.” Qin Xuan said.

“The champagne? Who is the Emperor?” Hanson saw that Qin Xuan was indeed a champion. He asked with a smile.

“No one is qualified to be my emperor.” Qin Xuan skipped his mouth.

“When I was in school, ID was the Black Fist Emperor, or would my emperor fit in?” Hanson made a scene.

“Okay, you do it.” Qin Xuan looked at Hanson with a smile.

Hanson felt the killing intent and shrunk his neck: “Forget it, you princess, I can't handle this emperor. ”

“Bullshit again, I'll tell Ji Yan later, see how you die.” Qin Xuanton went on to say, “I was trying to find you and I to practice a sword technique that I just learned from a major master. If you don't have an empty training camp, forget it. I'm going to take a shower. ”

Qin Xuan hung up the communication device.

“Isn't that a coincidence that the champion would be the Qin team?” Hanson licked his lips and thought to himself, if Qin Xuan knew what a master he was, he didn't know what his expression would be.

“I didn't expect the Qin team to look away.” When Hanson thought about seeing the champagne again, how should he make fun of her in return for the pain she had ravaged her back then?

Before Hanson could figure it out, the transmitter rang again, this time from Jan Manly.

The Special Security Action Team at the Goddess Shelter is now just the two of them, who have not been able to develop new team members, nor have any other team members randomly arrived at the Goddess Shelter, a place that is too remote and too few randomly arrived.

After it was turned on, Yang Manly only wore pajamas, revealing a large white shoulder and a pair of snow and white round legs. Hanson had to accept the compliment: “Cold is a little cold, but these legs are really silly, the top legs, can play for three years. ”

But Hanson was a little strange, and Yang Manly was usually a very strict person, basically when she could see her, in a pencil suit, or in a full martial arts suit.

Why did Jan Manly suddenly change her personality today and actually talk to him in her pajamas?

“Something happened.” Jan Manly's face was a little ugly, and her voice seemed anxious.

“What's going on?” Hanson frowned and asked that Yang Manly was in such a hurry that it must have been all about the goddess shelter.

“Someone out there found our sanctuary, a dozen of them, should be what you call people in the ice fields.” Yang Manly said.

“Do you know which shelter it is?” Hansen's color has also become solemn.

“Someone asked if it was the Negro shelter, but I was late when I went up, and those people were gone.” Jan Marie said with some concern, "Will they do it to us? ”

“Eighty-nine of the ten will do it to us, the resources on the ice are already scarce, there is such a separate noble shelter, how could they let it go?” Hanson sighed.

“What do we do?” Yang Manly slightly discolored, with the strength of the Goddess Shelter now, is clearly far from enough to counteract the real forces.

With the exception of Hanson, the Goddess Shelter doesn't even have a broken 100 strong men.

“Not much, let them come if they dare. You send someone to keep an eye on Snow Mountain and let me know as soon as you find out what's going on. If they don't come, forget it. It's just right to settle the bill with them. One I kill, one pair I kill.” Hanson said coldly.

Inside the Negro Shelter, the backbone of the Negro and the many Negro Shelters was discussed.

Many people were excited, and the Negroes had found a human-occupied aristocratic refuge on the other side after sheltering all groups of people through the snowy mountains.

And according to that group of people, there is no doubt that there is only one suspected evolutionist in that shelter, which is great news for them.

“Is the owner of that shelter really Hanson?” The dark eye was frightening, he had long hated that Hansen could not be cramped and stripped, but Hansen was alone, it was difficult to find his trail, and now he has discovered Hansen's shelter, which is undoubtedly excellent news for the black gods.

“Boss, definitely not wrong, that shelter is Hansen's, we asked some people clearly, the look of Hansen is that Hansen will not be wrong.” An evolutionist answered immediately.

“Okay, good, get ready, I'm going to take this shelter.” The dark eye is filled with horrible killings.