Han Sen withdrew the gold coin gene core that suppressed the Insect King. As soon as the gold coin gene core left the Insect King's body, all its power was immediately dissipated.
This can be regarded as a shortcoming of the gold coin gene core. It can only gather strength to suppress the creature when it is attached to a creature. Once it leaves the body of the creature, the condensed power will dissipate and be returned to those who are affected by it.
A creature that has absorbed power.
But now there is no need for its power. The Golden Mask has controlled the Insect King, and as the Insect King, he ordered the group of death-eating insects to line up in front of Han Sen. They all lowered their heads as if to salute Han Sen.
, just like waiting for his order.
"Master, please give me your instructions." The golden mask attached to the Insect King said excitedly.
It is just a gold gene core, and it actually has the opportunity to attach to a rampant god-blooded creature. Naturally, the gold coin gene core also contributes to this, otherwise it may not be able to do it on its own.
It is attached to the Insect King. It is not just a simple control of the Insect King. It can also absorb the power of the Insect King and promote the evolution of its own genetic core.
Han Sen looked at the group of thirty or forty death-eating insects, and he was very happy. This was equivalent to a group of god-blood level thugs, and they were all super big human shields.
The face of Ling Twelve in the distance was ugly and scary. He never thought that the group of death-eating insects that had finally been lured over were not only unable to hurt the opponent, but were also subdued by them. It was equivalent to sending a group of powerful people to him.
The god-blood creature beat the enemy, making him so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
If he wasn't afraid that the Black and White King Snake would see him, he would have wanted to kill him immediately and chop Han Sen into pieces.
"Father, what should we do now? That guy is so powerful that he even subdued the Death Eater King. I don't know what kind of genetic core that golden mask is. It's really amazing." Ling Shi
The three of them said dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect that the ancestor would be so partial and give such a powerful alien creature to Ling Mei'er." Ling Twelve said with a gloomy face.
"Then I have no chance to get Ling Mei'er?" Ling Shisan said with a sad face.
Ling Twelve said with a pale face: "Ling Mei'er must get it to our family no matter what. Although her parents' bloodline is not good, she has inherited all the advantages, and even goes one step further. Compared with pure blood
The super divine creature is not bad either. If you can combine with her, you will definitely give birth to a stronger next generation, which is very important to our team."
Although the Dark Spirits are highly intelligent alien creatures, they have not completely broken away from the instinct of alien creatures and have a deep-rooted desire for bloodline inheritance.
In fact, human beings are the same. Human beings will also pursue strong and beautiful members of the opposite sex. It appears to be for their own desires, but in fact it is an evolutionary instinct to inherit excellent genes.
"But even the Death Eater swarm couldn't defeat him, and now that he has so many Death Eaters as helpers, what else can we do? Father, you can't do it yourself, can you?" Ling Shisan said.
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Ling Twelve sneered: "There will always be a way, let's go back first and then talk about it."
Lingmeier watched Han Sen return to the shelter with a group of death-eating insects. It was like she was dreaming. So many god-blooded death-eating insects, as well as a rampaging god-blood insect king, have now become her refuge.
She simply couldn't believe it.
Han Sen asked Golden Mask some questions: "Why do these death-eating insects rush to our shelter?"
The Golden Mask has controlled the mind of the Insect King, and after reading the Insect King's memory, he said: "They like the smell of Zheluo flower pollen very much, and they followed that smell."
"Zheluo pollen?" Han Sen frowned slightly.
The golden mask controlled the insect king. He walked to the door of the sanctuary, sniffed it and said, "It smells like Zelora pollen here."
Han Sen scanned it with the Dongxuan aura and immediately discovered the tiny pollen that was almost invisible to the naked eye. There were a lot of such pollen on the door.
I scanned other places and found that the pollen stretched out from the gate like a trail, in the direction where the death-eating insects came.
"Sure enough, someone is deliberately playing tricks. I guess it must be Ling Thirteen." Han Sen thought to himself.
"Gold coins, as the owner of the shelter, what should I do?" Ling Meier asked a little embarrassed.
Although she now claims to be the owner of the shelter, Han Sen is doing everything, and even the food she is eating now belongs to Han Sen, which makes Ling Meier feel a little embarrassed.
"Do you know how to massage?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
"What is massage?" Ling Meier shook her head, she had never heard of this word.
Han Sen said seriously: "Massage is a must-have secret skill for a great shelter master. It can make his subordinates feel happy physically and mentally, and always be in the best fighting condition. When fighting, they can explode with stronger combat power.
Fight more battles and occupy larger shelters..."
Ling Mei'er's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened. Before Han Sen finished speaking, she hurriedly asked: "Can you massage? Can you teach me? I want to become a great shelter owner."
"I only know a little bit, so I can teach you first. But this kind of thing depends on talent. I don't know if you can do it." Han Sen said and looked at Ling Mei'er.
Ling Meier has a petite figure, but her breasts are very plump, and she should have a target.
"The ancestor said that I have great talent, so I can definitely do it. Please teach me how to massage. I will definitely practice well." Ling Meier said anxiously.
"Okay, then I will teach you all the secret massage techniques I have learned throughout my life. However, this is my inherited secret technique. It can only be taught to you. You can't teach it to others, and you can't tell it to anyone else, not even your ancestor.
You can't say that you promise me first, and then I can teach you." Han Sen said solemnly.
Ling Mei'er hesitated a little when she heard that even the ancestor couldn't tell her, but the desire to become the master of the great sanctuary still made her make up her mind: "I swear, I will not tell anyone this secret massage technique, including the ancestor.
grown ups."
"Okay, very good. Now I will teach you the real massage technique." Han Sen moved his fingers and looked at Ling Mei'er.
A few hours later, Han Sen was lying on the air mattress, and Ling Mei'er was kneeling on the mat next to him, pressing and patting him with her hands, looking serious.
However, Ling Meier was still a little confused. While massaging Han Sen, she asked, "Is this massage really useful?"
"Of course it works. I can already feel the fighting power in my body increasing exponentially. Go a little further down... press the waist... yes, yes... right there... use a little more force... Master, you are so great..."