Because Huang Bingzhen's soul is close to the material plane, in order to control him, Ronan's dark chain must also be close, so he can't hide it, so that the cat's eyes can see it squarely.

At this moment, the cat's eyes cast a little strange. On the one hand, it is Ronan's act of "mending the knife", and on the other hand, it is the chain itself.

No matter what kind of look the cat's eye was, Ronan knew what he was doing. When the Wushen chain hit, the soul smoke was not only crushed, but strangely condensed.

At this time, the strong enemy that he had not yet met still radiated a strong spiritual impact. In this area of the luxury box, the spiritual level is completely covered by a strong storm, and any force that wants to hedge against it will collapse in an instant.

The question is, who wants to hedge?

Ronan and the Human-Faced Spider and the Moron Patriarch of the Blood Flame Order, all of whom had experienced at the spiritual level in attack and defense, already had considerable experience, and he knew where his advantages were.

Whether it is the format of "my heart is like a prison" or the rhythm of the soul's breathing, it is a kind of force that is self-contained and unmoved by external objects.

Even though the spiritual storm is roaring, Ronan's dark chains are at most shaking a few times, not seizing power, not occupying land, not blocking hard, but establishing that pattern steadily.

The same is true of Ronan's physical structure, from the inside out...... Except for the skin that is not very competitive.

There must still be pressure, and the stimulation of the nervous system has an impact on the skin, flesh, and internal organs. Compared to yesterday's time when he was brutally pitted by the "magic talisman", it is nothing.

He coughed a few times and steadied his breath. The remnant soul of Huang Bingzhen at the front of the chain, affected by the chain format, was also stabilized, and the light smoke that overflowed from all sides even partially returned, and more or less recovered a little image outline.

Subsequently, the chain was pressed down, and the crippled soul smoke was forced back into Huang Bingzhen's body, and it was finally the unity of spirit and flesh, but there were no sequelae, only God knows.

"Tsk......"

The pressure of the cat's eye has decreased sharply at this time, and the induction is also much more flexible, and a series of actions of Ronan are included in the eyes, even if there are all kinds of awkwardness in his heart, he can't help but admire: "This is the soul suppression technique, this posture can stand!" ”

Huang Bingzhen may not be worth saving, and Ronan has no good impression of this person, the reason why he made a move was just because he didn't want to look at a big living person, just such a way to blow the lamp and pull out the wax.

In addition, as Maoyan said, this is more or less a gesture. He wants to express to the strong enemy on the other side: The method of spiritual storm is useless to me, and it is useless to the people I want to protect.

The cat's eye is like this, and so is Huang Bingzhen, who is already ninety percent dead.

Ronan's statement did work. When Huang Bingzhen's soul returned, the spiritual storm began to weaken. Since then, there has been an occasional resurgence, and it should be that there has been constantly testing Ronan's roots and trying to break through this pattern, but in the end it has been in vain.

The mental shock has receded, but the induction remains. The opposite side has made no secret of its target, and the "high-power active radar" similar to Maoyan's has been residing in the luxury box, vowing to tell Ronan to see it through.

But no matter what, the spiritual level has cleared up, and the tension on the material level has just begun.

Ronan's means at the spiritual level are indeed incredible, but after all, they are not on the material level, except for those who have ability, it is difficult for normal people to see, and they are not in the same rhythm at all.

Guo Ju, who has been clamoring to clear the scene, of course refuted Maoyan after shouting the "murderer", claiming that Maoyan was "untrustworthy".

He was right in a sense, but unfortunately it didn't make sense.

At this time, Xue Weilun didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, what he really paid attention to was the warning of the cat's eye and the nasal voice full of unkindness.

Maoyan and Ronan's performance during this period of time became more and more weird, and they seemed a little nervous. But Xue Weilun has a little bit of relevant knowledge, and knows that this kind of "certified expert" touches a level that is quite different from ordinary people.

Out of consideration for the safety of the parties, Xue Weilun actively deployed manpower and arranged a cordon. Of course, he didn't forget to ask the technician to find the origin of the nasal sound.

Xue Weilun's focus shifted, and Guo Ju was not exalted on the surface, but he was actually secretly relieved. For him, whether the situation is stalemate or not, how it changes, is not the point, what really matters is the robots that operate according to the program.

The three multi-functional robots in the room have carried out the handling work to the end, and the last human body, that is, Huang Bingzhen, has also been carried on a stretcher. They drove the metal husks and drove out in order.

For the three robots that got in the way, the people present were too lazy to pay attention, anyway, the scene had been completely destroyed, and it didn't matter how much or how little they moved.

Guo Ju's heart was pounding, and his eyes kept stopping at the robot in front, watching it open the way in front, leading the stretcher, and slowly driving out the door, finally breathing out of his heart.

It's passed!

His ease didn't last even half a second. The next moment, the short metal machine was hit head-on by a huge force, and the body of one hundred and ten kilograms flew upside down and slammed into the "companion" behind it.

Three robots in a row, like dominoes, hit one after another, flew back, fell to pieces, and the operating system was also a mess, only struggling on the ground, unable to get up.

The worst thing is the stretcher on the machine in the middle, the entire module was bounced out, and Huang Bingzhen on the stretcher, like a duck after feathering, flew into the air, fell freely, and fell firmly.

The stretcher module was in the air for a little longer, and when it fell, it happened to slap Huang Bingzhen's face, and after the muffled sound, there was even a moan.

Lived?

Even if it was such a sudden change, Maoyan couldn't help but distract himself. Her gaze swept over the naked duck on the ground, once again admiring Ronan's amazing skills.

With this alone, Ronan's attainments in soul science have been able to make an authority like Mr. Bai look sideways.

Sure enough, this guy is a hidden boss, and he doesn't know how many good things are hidden in his stomach......

And soon, the cat's eye will have to retract its mind. Because at this moment, in front of the suddenly empty door, someone walked in slowly.

In the dim light, a blinding white color appeared.

The visitor was dressed in a snow-white robe, which was out of place in real life, like the dress of a priest or priest who only appeared in religious places.

Compared to the clothing system, that color is really excessive, even in the chaotic light of the box, it seems to be able to reflect all the variegated light, leaving only a dazzling and pure white.

Guo Ju, who was not far from the door, was originally about to jump out of his entire heart because of the inverted flight and damage of the robot, but at this time, looking at this dazzling white, he suddenly remembered a group of people. The beating heart instantly stuck in his throat, and he was about to suffocate.

(There is one more in the early morning, friends can watch it again tomorrow morning)