Super God Gene

Hanson retrieved the core of the gold coin that suppressed the Bug King, and as soon as the core of the gold coin left the Bug King's body, it all dissipated.

This is one of the drawbacks of the golden coin nucleus, which can only be used to suppress an organism when it is attached to it, and once it leaves the organism's body, the cohesive force dissipates and returns it to the ones it absorbs.

But now there is no need for its power. The gold mask has taken control of the Bug King and ordered the Dead Bugs as Bug King. They bowed their heads in front of Hansen as if they were saluting Hansen and waiting for his orders.

“My lord commands.” The golden mask that adheres to the Bug King is exciting, "he said.

It is only the golden gene nucleus. It has the opportunity to attach itself to the bloodthirsty creatures. Naturally, it also has the credit for the golden coin gene nucleus, otherwise it will not be possible on its own.

It attaches itself to the Bug King, which is not simply a control of the Bug King, but also absorbs the power of the Bug King while promoting the evolution of its own genetic nucleus.

Hanson looked at the group of thirty or forty dead bugs, and was very happy in his heart, which amounted to an extra group of divine blood fighters, and they were all super big meat shields.

The distant spiritual twelve faces were ugly and frightening. He never thought that a group of dead eaters could easily lure the past. Not only had they not been able to hurt each other, but they had been subjugated by others. He sent a powerful group of divine blood creatures to fight the enemy, making him depressed and almost want to vomit blood.

Had it not been for the fear that the Black and White King Serpent would have seen him, he hated not being able to kill the past immediately and cut Hanson straight off.

“Father, what do we do now? That guy is so strong, even the Dead Bug King has been subjugated by him, I don't know what kind of gene nucleus that gold mask is, it's amazing.” Lingxiii gazed.

“I can't believe the original ancestors were partial to this point, giving such a powerful alien creature to Linger.” The twelve shadows of the Spirit spoke with a calm face.

“Did I not get a chance to be spiritual?” Lingxiao cried with a grieving face.

Lingtwelve faces said: “Ling Mei must get to our house anyway. Although her parents' blood line is not good, she inherited all the advantages, even further. It is not bad compared to pure blood super divine creatures. You can combine with her, you will surely have a stronger next generation, which is too important for our one. ”

Although the Dark Spirit Nation is a highly intelligent alien organism, it has not yet completely dissociated itself from the alien instincts and has a deep desire for blood inheritance.

In fact, humans, too, will pursue powerful and beautiful heterosexuality, manifested in their own desires, but also an evolutionary instinct that inherits superior genes.

“But he couldn't even beat him, and now he has so many dead eaters to help him, how can we do anything? You can't, Father. You did it yourself?” Lingxiii said.

Lingxii sneered: “There will always be a way, let's go back first. ”

Ling Mei watched Hanson return to the shelter with a bunch of dead eaters. It was like she was dreaming. So many dead eaters of divine blood, and a king of runaway bloodworms, were now part of her shelter. It was unbelievable to her.

Hanson asked the gold mask some questions: "Why did these dead eaters rush into our shelter? ”

The golden mask has controlled the mind of the Bug King, and after reading his memories, he says, "They love the smell of pollen and follow it. ”

“Fold pollen?” Hanson frowned slightly.

The golden mask controlled the bug king and walked to the front door of the shelter, sniffing it and saying, “Here's the smell of pollen. ”

Hanson scanned it with a hollow air field and quickly discovered tiny pollen that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and there were many such pollen on the gate.

Then I scanned it somewhere else and found that the pollen was like a trail that ran all the way out the gate, in the direction of where the caterpillars came from.

“It was someone who was doing this deliberately, and I think it's the spirit 13.” Hanson thought to himself.

“Gold coin, as the owner of the shelter, what should I do?” Lingmei asked with some embarrassment.

She now claims to be the owner of the shelter, but Hansen is doing everything, and even she eats now, which makes Ling Fei feel a little embarrassed.

“Will you massage?” Hanson asked with a smile.

“What is a massage?” Linger shook her head, and she never heard the word.

Hanson said in earnest: “Massage is the secret of a great refuge owner, can make his subordinates happy physically and mentally, always in the best state of battle, can erupt stronger fighting force during battle, can win more battles, occupy more refuge...”

Ling Mei's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. Before Hanson finished, he was anxious to ask: "Can you massage? Can you teach me? I want to be the master of a great sanctuary. ”

“I can only teach you a little bit, but this kind of thing depends on talent, I don't know if you can do it.” Hanson said, looking at the spiritual.

Lingmei's body is small and luscious, but her breasts are very full, and her goal should be D.

“Original ancestor said I have a great gift, I can definitely do it, teach me massage, I will definitely practice well.” Lingmeier was anxious to say.

“Well, then I'll teach you all the massage tricks I've learned my whole life, but this is my inheritance, and it can only teach you one person, you can't pass it on, you can't tell anyone else, not even your ancestors, you promise me first, and then I can teach you.” Hanson said solemnly.

Lingmeier heard that even the original ancestors could not say, hesitated a little, but the desire to become the master of the great sanctuary made her determined: “I swear, I will not tell anyone about this secret massage technique, including the original ancestors. ”

“Okay, very good, so now I'll teach you the real massage laws.” Hanson washed his fingers and looked at Ling Fei.

A few hours later, Hanson lay on the air mattress bed, Lingmeier knelt on the mat beside him, her hands pressed and patted on him, and looked seriously.

But Ling Mei was still a little confused, giving Hanson a massage and asking: "Is this really useful? ”

“Of course it works, I have already felt the fighting force in my body multiplying, pushing down a little bit... yes, yes... there it is... a little more force... master you are too great...”