That's right, this is the "magneto-light" that Ronan once tried to capture and trace, but repeatedly failed!

It takes place outside of the main skeleton of the "mica", but in the realm controlled by the "manipulation line" - there is really no difference between the two, because these short-lived little things quickly catch the most stable interference channels in all the surrounding structures, and quickly make contact.

In this way, the "magneto-optical", which continues to grow in scale, is reverse-introduced into the "mica" body through the "manipulation line" in a form that is close to a pulse.

Ronan is still repeating his thoughts not long ago: "Maybe it's the magneto-optical ...... of 'magneto-optical mica'."

The thoughts were still fluctuating, and a new force was taking place inside the water-vapor-shaped skeleton of the "mica", and it became Ronan himself who was affected.

This time, it is impossible to say whether Ronan captured the "magneto-optical", or the "magneto-optical" stuck to him, or the "mica" that had been deeply integrated and conveyed to him the perceptual feedback.

Hmm, that seems a little wrong?

It was precisely because of the wonderful force of "magneto-optical" that Ronan suddenly discovered that the two systems of "mica" and "dummy body", which he thought had been blended together, even though they belonged to the same water vapor structure and were no longer separated from each other in terms of physical properties, but in the deeper connection, there were actually some diaphragms......

As for what, it doesn't matter anymore.

At the moment when the "magneto-optical" force appeared, the seemingly nonexistent barrier was directly annihilated, and the two systems were completely "docked" together.

Ronan's thoughts suddenly went into a trance, and then he realized that the structure that previously played the role of "battery" for "mica" was also the only function left by the water vapor prosthesis, and it had been dissociated, or absorbed, by the "mica" architecture.

Now, only some of the most core things remain, that is, the imprint of Ronan's consciousness, floating in the mica architecture, will not melt.

This change, which is not destructive to Ronan, is just inexplicable.

At a strange time, this little imprint of consciousness suddenly became turbulent, "colliding" with something, and instantly melted into it.

The consciousness is still there, but it seems to be wrapped in a shell, and it moves irregularly in the void, to be precise, in the "mica" architecture.

What's wrong with this?

It seems that ...... "I" has been melted into it by magneto-optics?

More precisely: The greatest possibility is that Ronan's consciousness imprint left here is not with "mica", but with the "magneto-optical" metamorphosis of "mica".

Before Ronan could figure out the logic behind this, a new perceptual change appeared: Ronan's traditional energy and information supply channels such as "Soul Cloak", "Life Starry Sky Production Line", and "Altar Cobweb" had obviously become alienated.

You know, these are the most important channels for "mica" to make offerings. Now the supply is still supplying, effective and still effective, but it is a bit of an itch in the boots

Obviously, the life-like structure of "Mica" is still growing steadily, and the breath is becoming more and more vigorous, but for some reason, Ronan ......

Very hungry.

And, getting hungrier!

"What's going on? Stir-fry and make soup? ”

In the wheelhouse of the yacht, Zhang Yingying's forehead was against the glass, almost warming the contact surface, but at the same time, her fingertips were a little cold.

She speaks with ease, but her heart twitches abnormally — a natural physiological response to some super-stimulus situations.

I don't know when it began, the sea around the yacht has entered an extremely tragic and extremely treacherous situation.

Zhang Yingying is difficult to describe in accurate words, just like she is separated from the chaos on the sea by a layer of glass, and there is an insurmountable barrier between her thinking and the internal logic of the events in front of her......

Who can see that two fish that are out of control and collide together are so directly stuck together?

At that moment, their shells and flesh completely lost their existing properties, as if they were burned wax oil, condensed into the most random shape.

Such a scene is not an exception, but in the waters around the yacht, it happens all the time under Zhang Yingying's eyes. There is no need for any collision, those sea creatures that look vigorous and soaring, and can run rampant up and down the waves at will, inexplicably collapse all over their bodies - not tearing, not crushing, not exploding, burning, etc., or the all-round collapse of the flesh and blood structure instantly dissociates and eroses!

Moreover, there is no trace of the action of external powerful forces - you can't say that it was the wind and waves at sea that made it like this, right?

Some are just faintly visible conduction trajectories, as if a terrifying virus erupts from a certain area, and then spreads rapidly with terrifying speed and intensity.

In the cab, the bulkhead blocked the view, and the panoramic view of the surrounding sea area could not be seen, and it was not known how far this terrifying scene had spread.

But it can be seen that at this time, in addition to the wave foam, these flesh and blood dregs and slurry are also blown by the wind and waves. The waves of this plasma hit the yacht, and Zhang Yingying felt that the damage was much higher than that of the previous "ship chopping knife"!

In fact, on the windshield of the cab, a lot of indescribable debris has been glued, and then it has been swept away by the wind and waves, and then glued and swept away...... Cycle.

Zhang Yingying adjusted, and felt that her breathing had become thinner, and Rao was like this, and there was still some fishy smell at the end of her nose.

I know it's a delusion, but it's still the same.

"Who the hell is that, devil?" Zhang Yingying did not have a clear goal for the dialogue, just to vent her emotions.

Thinking of His Majesty the Martial Emperor who was at the helm, he replied as soon as possible: "Yes, you can ask when you go back." ”

"Gah?" Zhang Yingying blinked, always feeling that her boss had something to say.

But now she can't think too much, the battle situation in the surrounding waters is really beyond her comprehension, and she is even more worried:

Ronan's water vapor prosthetic body has disappeared, and now in what way is he fighting against the so-called "cowardice"? How could such a hellish situation come about?

"I'll go out and see!"

Zhang Yingying couldn't help it, and jumped in front of the cab door in three or two steps, but she rarely hesitated when she got here......

But she eventually gritted her teeth and opened the door and went out.

Meng Chong nodded to His Majesty the Martial Emperor and followed silently.

At the moment, Zhang Yingying really didn't have the courage to run to the front deck again, so she simply went to the top deck and stood on the highest ...... It is also the farthest position from the bloody waves, so you can look up.

Between the sea and the sky, Ronan is still nowhere to be seen.

However, the clouds are dense, the wind and waves are high, stirring the undulating blood and flesh foam on the sea, rushing back and forth, and still has the destructive power to overturn the yacht at any time.

Zhang Yingying didn't know how much of it was the power of nature, and how much of it was the power of the two transcendent races to hedge.

She only felt that standing on a relatively high place, as far as her eyes could see, it was full of uncomfortable contradictions—fierce and gloomy, violent and cold, and after the impact and destruction on the bright surface, it seemed that there were invisible demons and ghosts, laughing and wandering on the sea.

Perhaps because of this, the sea creatures in the surrounding waters, which were still biting each other for food not long ago, began to dive frantically, whether they lived in that sea zone or not, they had to drill down, just to avoid the "virus" scattered in the atmosphere and the flesh and blood wreckage on the sea surface......

However, does that really work?

The more Zhang Yingying thought about it, the more she had no answer, but the more brain-burning she became, perhaps because of this, it was a little difficult to breathe.

To be honest, the wider the horizon, the more realistic the situation in the surrounding seas, and the stronger the sense of crisis that comes with it. So much so that she regretted it a little, her legs were a little weak, and she unconsciously emitted a scorching aura, which made the "white rainbow" in her body turn on the defense mode.

In case the sea breeze and waves are blowing, there is really a virus or something...... This way of dying is too unacceptable!

At this moment, the familiar rhythm of footsteps came into her ears, Zhang Yingying turned around in surprise, but saw that at the entrance of the deck, a figure turned out, and it was His Majesty the Martial Emperor who had been staying in the wheelhouse.

"Boss?"

His Majesty the Martial Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, welcoming the blowing wind and the damp and bloody air, and it seemed to be a kind of sniffing, his expression was vivid but he couldn't distinguish between likes and dislikes.

After two seconds, His Majesty the Martial Emperor turned his face: "If you are really scared, go back to the cabin." ”

"I'm afraid? Well, just a little. Besides, don't you have a boss! Seeing His Majesty Emperor Wu, Zhang Yingying's mind immediately calmed down a lot, and her mouth began to be neat.

What is sharper than her lips is her actions.

Zhang Yingying ran directly to His Majesty the Martial Emperor's side and hugged her arm tightly: "Boss, what kind of guy is too much, I know that you are here, and you still make such a scene......

His Majesty the Martial Emperor just smiled: "It's really excessive, but it won't last long." Extraordinary Battle ...... They are killing happily here, but the city can't stand it, the fighter plane has just taken off, and it won't take long to get here. ”

Zhang Yingying blurted out: "Come here and send you to death?" ”

"It's okay, the pilot is still quite durable."

Obviously, the pilot in the mouth of His Majesty Emperor Wu is definitely not an ordinary person, and most of them are also an extraordinary species.

Zhang Yingying was thinking about it, and heard her boss ask, "You really don't want to go back?" With that clumsy field-controlling ability, it's good to plant a few fish scales on your face, but if it's antennae, sarcoma, fangs or something, it's not easy to do. ”

"What...... Belch? ”

Zhang Yingying finally had a little reminiscence, as if she didn't know when the target object that everyone was referring to was wrong?

But before Zhang Yingying could find the rational clues from the "unbelievable" emotions, a wave of reverberation suddenly sounded in her ears.

The strange sound of "snoring" like choking water, mixed with the muffled sound of "moo" and the sound of "bangbang", has no sense of hierarchy, and is busy struggling.

Zhang Yingying naturally moved her eyes to look over, and saw that the port position exploded into a splash. A certain alien being, with a large bull's body on its head, jumped out of the sea and danced its spider-like arthropods wildly towards the yacht...... I don't have the consciousness that there is still a layer of plasma and flesh foam on my body.

Looking at this appearance, you don't need to think about it to know that it is calling for help.

This is, bump into the confusion, right?