Super God Gene

Hansen's hand had not yet touched the fairy, but the fairy suddenly blew a chill on Hansen's face. The frozen Hansen shook a chill and frosted his eyebrows.

The fairy spit a ghost on Hanson's tongue, and his face was full of laughter.

“Well, you little thing, how dare you fool me.” Hanson was angry to catch the leprechaun, but the leprechaun slipped into the scallops and made a ghost face of Hanson across the scallops.

Hanson couldn't help it, he stuffed the scallops in his pocket with hatred.

“It doesn't seem to work for the fairies.” Hanson was depressed and could only wait to go back and find someone to try.

Hanson only then took a closer look at the ghost-eyed spider spirit he had just acquired.

Ghost Eye Spider: Masked Beast Soul.

Hanson looked slightly, the mask Class A animal soul is also a relatively cold door animal soul, generally seems to be of particular use, the ordinary mask enhances the defense of the face.

However, this is the masked beast soul of the supergod creature, and it may have some special effect. After all, the ghost-eyed spider itself is not a foreign creature in defense of the long term. It makes no sense that its beast soul will be a normal defensive beast soul.

Summoning the ghost-eyed spider beast's soul, a strange blue mask appeared on Hansen's face. The mask was really weird, like a spider with wings that covered both eyes, the spider partially blocked the nose, other than that, it was bare, it had no defensive effect at all, and it also blocked the sight.

Hanson looked out in a blue mask, and everything he saw in his eyes turned blue, and only when he saw a life form would he see a red, sort of like looking at a life thermal scanner.

“It's not a defensive mask, but what good is it?” Hanson looked at the little silver lying on his shoulder and saw that the little silver was red, like a burning flame.

And then you look at the green flies in the distance, and you see that they're slightly red, like a lit fragrance, and you can see a little bit.

Hanson looked at it for a little while and probably understood what the spider mask really does, which is to see directly the strong breath of life in the organism.

But you can only see that the breath of life is strong and weak. It doesn't resemble a hollow air field. Even the flow of breath can be seen clearly.

But it also has its advantages. After wearing this mask, you can see it by sight. It doesn't look like a hole in the air field has some distance requirements.

“This thing is a ghost-eyed spider beast soul, I don't know if it has any mutual benefit with the smell of ghost-eyed spiders.” Hanson tried to mimic the smell of ghost-eyed spiders.

Suddenly, it just felt like a cold spill in his eyes, flowing into the spider mask. Suddenly, Hanson's eyes became much stronger, seemed to be much farther than he had been able to see before, and was able to see many distant details that he had previously been unable to see clearly.

Hanson swept past it, a thousand meters away from the green head fly, the fluff on the leg, one of them was incredibly clear to see, and Hanson loved it very much.

“This stuff works better than regular binoculars. It's just that the images you see are only blue and red, so it's not very good.” Hanson thought about it, pulled the scallops out of his pocket, looked at the little fairy inside, and ran the Ghost Eye Spider's scent again.

When the leprechaun saw Hanson, he immediately made a ghost face of him, but after touching Hanson's eyes, his face suddenly flashed and his eyes were blinded.

“Come out." Hanson ordered the fairy with his mind.

The leprechaun actually opened the scallop slowly, but only halfway through it, the leprechaun woke up, shut the scallop immediately, some astonished glanced at Hanson, then dared not look again, and turned his head directly.

“It does work.” Hansen's growing fondness for this spider mask has already had a powerful effect by being able to enchant the little fairy who is a supergod creature.

This time the gain was huge, but Hanson still ran back to the Goldwing Hive to see if there were any more opportunities.

The green-headed fly seemed to have woken up from mental control because of the ghost-eyed spider being killed, and had not been so fierce as to strike the hive of death, fleeing back to the swamp.

In addition to the bodies of fly-headed flies and gold-winged bees, order was restored to the gold-winged bees.

By night, the Bee King was still as usual, flying out of his lair to collect nectar from the moon flowers above the earth's peaks.

Hanson couldn't really see the way, so he had to wait until it was dark again and let the little angel try to grab the nectar at night and get some nectar back to see if it was useful.

At night, when the moon rose and the moon flower blossomed again, Hanson was ready to release the little angel, but saw the queen fly out again.

Today, however, it seems a little different than usual. Today, when the Bee King comes out, he grabs something inside his paws. The bright crystal looks very shiny, like a golden luminous gem.

Hanson looked closely and felt like it was the crystal of a bee.

“Strange, what did the Bee King do with the honey crystal?” Hanson was confused and didn't let the little angel out and watched for a while.

It's a beautiful day, and the moon is big and bright in the sky, and it's a full day.

The Bee King grabbed the egg-sized honey crystal and flew around the earth's peak for several laps, but didn't mean to collect honey. Finally, he placed the honey crystal next to the moon flower and flew back into the hive.

Soon, the Bee King flew out again, grabbing a honey crystal and putting it in the same position.

So many times, five honey crystals were released, and the King flew back into the hive and never came out again.

Hanson looked at it strangely, didn't know what it was doing, and looked at the other goldwing bees, and they flew back into the nest, not even one of them came out.

While Hanson was wondering, he suddenly heard strange noises coming from the nearby sea of flowers, as if something was approaching the hive.

Hanson turned around and saw only the flowers trembling in the distance. Something seemed to have climbed out of the flowers, but the flowers were blocking, but he couldn't see exactly what it was.

It's just that the flower bushes here are low flowers that can be covered by them, and they won't be huge enough to think of, at best, a little snake or something, a little bigger snake, these bushes can't be covered.

That thing went straight toward the peak. After a while, Hanson finally could see what it was, crawling from afar. It was actually a translucent silkworm baby, not a big head, and his body was like a silver crystal. From that, he climbed onto the bee, not slowly, and climbed beside the moonflower.

And none of the golden fin bees in the earth's peaks flew out to attack it.