Han Sen took back the gold coin gene core that suppressed the insect king, and as soon as the gold coin gene core left the insect king's body, all the power was immediately dispersed.

This is also a disadvantage of the gold coin gene core, it can only be attached to a creature, it can only gather power to suppress that creature, once it leaves the creature's body, the condensed power will dissipate, and return to those creatures that it has absorbed the power of.

But now there is no need for its power, the Golden Mask has already controlled the Worm King, and ordered the group of Death-Eating Insects as the Worm King, lined up in front of Han Sen, all bowing their heads as if they were saluting Han Sen and waiting for his order.

"Please command, master. The golden mask attached to the insect king said excitedly.

It is only a golden gene core, and it has the opportunity to attach itself to the blood creature of the rampaging god, which naturally also has the credit of the gold coin gene core, otherwise it may not be able to do it on its own.

It is attached to the insect king, which is not simply to control the insect king, but also to absorb the power of the insect king, and at the same time promote the evolution of its own genetic nucleus.

Han Sen looked at the group of thirty or forty death-eating insects, and he was also very happy in his heart, this was equivalent to an extra group of god-blood-level thugs, and they were all super big meat shields.

The face of Ling Twelve in the distance was ugly and terrifying, he never thought that he had finally lured a group of death-eating insects in the past, not only did he not be able to hurt the other party, but he was also subdued by others, which was equivalent to him sending a group of powerful divine blood creatures to the enemy, making him so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

If it weren't for the fear that the black and white king snake would see him, he would not be able to kill him immediately and directly split Han Sen.

"Father, what should we do now? That guy is so strong that he even subdued the Death Eater King, and he doesn't know what kind of genetic nucleus that golden mask is, it's really amazing. Ling Thirteen said dumbfounded.

"I can't imagine that the ancestor would be so biased that he gave such a powerful alien creature to Ling Mei'er. Spirit Twelve said with a gloomy face.

"Then I don't have a chance to get Ling Mei'er?" Ling Thirteen said with a sad face.

Ling Twelve said with a blue face: "Ling Mei'er must get to our house no matter what, although her parents' bloodline is not good, but she has inherited all the advantages, and even goes further, compared to the pure-blooded super god creatures, you can combine with her, you will inevitably give birth to a stronger next generation, which is too important for our branch." ”

Although the Dark Spirit Clan is a highly intelligent alien creature, it has not completely escaped from the alien instinct, and has a deep-rooted desire for bloodline inheritance.

In fact, human beings are the same, human beings will also pursue strong and beautiful opposite sex, which is manifested as their own desires, but in fact, it is also an evolutionary instinct that inherits excellent genes.

"But even the Death Eater Swarm has not been able to defeat him, and now that he has so many Death Eaters as helpers, how can we do anything?

Ling Twelve sneered: "There will always be a way, let's go back first." ”

Ling Mei'er watched Han Sen return to the shelter with a group of Death Eaters, it was like a dream, so many Death Eaters of the god blood level, as well as a rampaging God Blood Worm King, had now become a member of her shelter, she couldn't believe it.

Han Sen asked the Golden Mask some questions, "Why did these Death Eaters rush to our shelter?"

The Golden Mask had already controlled the Worm King's thoughts, and after reading the Worm King's memory, he said, "They like the smell of Folded Flower Pollen, and they follow that smell." ”

"Folding pollen?" Han Sen frowned slightly.

The Golden Mask controlled the Worm King, walked to the door of the shelter, sniffed it and said, "There is the smell of pollen here. ”

Han Sen scanned it with the Cave Xuan Aura, and immediately found those tiny pollen that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and there were a lot of such pollen on the gate.

A scan of the rest of the place revealed that the pollen was like a path leading out of the gate, in the direction of where the Dead Eaters had come from.

"Sure enough, someone is deliberately playing ghosts, I think it should be that Spirit Thirteen. Han Sen thought to himself.

"Jinjin, what should I do as the owner of the shelter?" asked Ling Mei'er, a little embarrassed.

Although she claims to be the owner of the shelter now, Han Sen is doing everything, and even the food she eats now is Han Sen's, which makes Ling Mei'er herself feel a little embarrassed.

"Will you massage you?" Han Sen asked with a smile.

"What is a massage?" Ling Mei'er shook her head, she had never heard of the word.

Han Sen said solemnly: "Massage is a necessary secret technique for the master of a great shelter, which can make his subordinates physically and mentally happy, always in the best fighting state, and when fighting, he can burst out with stronger combat effectiveness, he will be able to win more battles and occupy a larger shelter......"

Ling Mei'er's eyes became brighter and brighter when she listened, and before Han Sen could finish speaking, she hurriedly asked, "Do you know how to massage?" Can you teach me? I want to be a great shelter master. ”

"I'll only teach you a little bit, 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 glanced at Ling Mei'er.

Ling Mei'er is petite and exquisite, but the fullness of her chest is very impressive, and the target should be D.

"The ancestor said that I have a very good talent, I will definitely be able to do it, you can teach me massage quickly, I will definitely practice well. Ling Meier said anxiously.

"Okay, then I will teach you all the massage techniques I have learned all my life, but this is my inheritance secret technique, I can only teach you one person, you can't pass it on, you can't tell others, even your ancestor can't say, you promise me first, and then I can teach you." Han Sen said with a solemn face.

Ling Mei'er hesitated a little when she heard that even the Ancestor couldn't speak, but the desire to become the Lord of the Great Sanctuary still made her make up her mind: "I swear that I will not tell anyone about this massage secret technique, including the Ancestor Lord. ”

"Okay, very good, then now I'll teach you the real massage method. Han Sen washed his fingers, and his gaze fell on Ling Mei'er.

A few hours later, Han Sen was lying on the air mattress, Ling Mei'er knelt on the cushion next to him, her hands pressed and patted on him, looking serious.

However, Ling Mei'er was still a little puzzled, and asked while massaging Han Sen, "Is this massage really useful?"

"Of course it works, I already feel the combat power in my body multiplying, a little further down...... Press the waist ...... Yeah...... That's it...... A little heavier...... You are amazing, host......"