"I'll have a lot of stuff. Han Sen hurriedly said.

Now that he is unfamiliar with life, although it is not very face-saving to follow a sheep, this is the fastest shortcut to integrate into the fourth shelter, and Han Sen is very happy to accept it.

With this old sheep leading, at least he won't die in vain, and he won't stray into some dangerous places.

"I ask you what you're best at?" the sheep was impatient.

Han Sen thought about it for a while, he really wanted to show himself as much as possible now, so he said without reservation: "My destructive power is very strong. ”

The Ten Genetic Locked Cave Sutra, that kind of destructive power is not fake.

When the sheep heard this, they were very disappointed and turned around and left.

"Don't you go, what do you mean?" Han Sen was slightly stunned, not knowing what the situation was.

"Just a weak chicken creature like you, you don't even have a condensed gene nucleus, right? No matter how strong the destructive power is, how strong can it be? What I need is useful special power, such as healing, aura, etc., destructive power? I can find a creature that condenses the gene nucleus is much stronger than you, what's the use of you?" said the sheep and ran away quickly and twisted.

Han Sen stood there for a long time without coming back to his senses, and only after a while did he look at Bao'er on his shoulder suspiciously and asked, "Bao'er, is it despising me?"

"Yes, Dad. Bao'er nodded earnestly.

Han Sen was slightly depressed, he would be despised by a sheep.

However, Han Sen probably also saw that the strength of that sheep was not weak, it should be regarded as the top among ordinary creatures, and what team did it have, it didn't seem to be alone, Han Sen really didn't have to provoke it.

"That...... Sheep Brothers...... Don't go...... I was wrong...... What I'm best at is healing power......" Han Sen hurriedly chased after him, shouting as he ran.

Having finally encountered a strange creature that didn't eat meat, Han Sen felt that it was still necessary for him to follow it and familiarize himself with the situation in this area first.

"Will you heal the power?" the sheep stopped, turned his head and looked at Han Sen with some disbelief.

Healing power is very rare no matter which shelter it is, everyone wants to have such a friend, just now the sheep just said casually, he didn't expect Han Sen to really have healing power.

"Yes, in my hometown, I am the man known as the Angel in White. Han Sen patted his chest and said.

The sheep looked at Han Sen, as if it was very distrustful of him, and suddenly saw it raise its head slightly, and suddenly a black iron scimitar as black as a sheep's horn flew out, spinning and flying in the middle, like a whirlwind towards the grass in the distance.

A scream rang out, and the black iron scimitar pinned a mouse-like creature to the grass.

The rat struggled desperately, but could not get out, and its body was nailed by the tip of the scimitar, and it did not dare to exercise violently.

Han Sen's heart sank, this sheep's attack power looked very strong, that black iron scimitar should be its genetic core, and its destructive power was indeed somewhat amazing.

"Try it and see if you can cure it. The sheep raised its hooves and pointed to the bleeding rat nailed to the grass.

Han Sen didn't dare to slack off, and simulated the power of the Holy Rhino, using the Holy Light to heal the mouse's wounds.

I don't know if it's because of the Fourth Shelter or if it's a problem with the rats, Han Sen's healing technique didn't work very well on the rats, and it took several minutes for the wounds on the rats to heal.

"It's a healing power, but it's too weak...... Never mind...... Come with me......" The sheep hesitated for a moment, but still took Han Sen with him.

Han Sen hurriedly followed, the sheep walked for half an hour, and finally saw a small forest in front of him, and after walking into the woods, Han Sen saw several alien creatures.

Han Sen casually glanced at it twice, and found that the alien creatures here were really complete, and there was a black giant bird that was staring at him with cold eyes.

There were also four similar-looking six-legged beasts, each the size of a tank, and they were very strong.

And on the left, there was actually a strange spirit resting by the tree, and his eyes were also looking at Han Sen.

What the sheep and Han Sen were facing was a giant beast the size of a locomotive, a bit like a wild boar, but there was a row of bone spurs on its back, and its whole body was like a dark iron, looking very domineering, lying there at this time, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at Han Sen coldly.

It looks like the alien creatures and spirits here are all headed by this Darkiron Behemoth.

"Is this the food you brought back?" the strange spirit asked, looking at the sheep with a smirk.

The sheep hurriedly shook his head, approached the wild boar and said, "Boss, this is my little brother who I have found." ”

"It doesn't look like even the genetic nucleus is condensed, right? What is such a little brother going to do?

The Darkiron Behemoth looked at the sheep with a pair of lantern-like blood-red eyes, and the sheep suddenly trembled, and hurriedly said: "Boss, although he is very weak now, he has healing power, and the effect is a little worse, but he can use it, and he should be able to cultivate it in the future." ”

Hearing that Han Sen had healing powers, the Darkiron Behemoth turned back to look at Han Sen, and then let out a low roar, the voice was very low, but it was full of wildness and domineering, if some weaker alien creatures heard it, they were afraid that their legs would tremble in fright.

"What are you still doing, why don't you hurry up and treat the boss. The sheep barked at Han Sen.

Han Sen followed the sheep to the side of the Darkiron Behemoth, only to see that it had a wound on its rib that was nearly a meter long, and now it was oozing blood.

Han Sen hurriedly simulated the power of the Holy Rhino, and shot out the Holy Light and landed on the wound, the effect was naturally not very good, even worse than when he treated the mouse.

Han Sen roughly estimated that this Darkiron Behemoth should be a primitive creature, and its vitality was obviously much stronger than that of sheep and six-legged beasts.

Seeing Han Sen's healing effect, the alien spirit couldn't help but smile: "You also call it healing power?"

The old sheep blushed and coughed lightly: "It's better than nothing, and it will be better to cultivate and cultivate." ”

The Darkiron Behemoth ignored them, resting with his eyes closed.

After Han Sen came to the Fourth Shelter, he also had a place to live, and the only thing he needed to do was to use the Holy Light to heal the injuries on the Darkiron Behemoth every day.

Although Han Sen didn't have much interest in being an angel in white, following them to quickly understand the situation in this area, so much so that Han Sen dispelled the idea of leaving and prepared to stay here for a while.