That guy!

Hood's right eyelid throbbed violently, and for a moment it seemed as if he had returned to the scene of the most unbearable mission of the previous two days.

Although it was mostly a remote view, halfway across the Pacific Ocean, the consequence of his close proximity to Cadman at the time was that the burning smell of flesh and lava still lingered at the tip of his nose.

He has allergies.

Really, you really don't hide it at all?

Ronan, who was not far away, was still touching his chin and assessing: "Unexpectedly in tune, it doesn't seem to be a later influence, but the effect is very good......"

Hood hoped to understand, but he didn't dare to understand, and the truth is that he didn't. I just feel that this meeting is once again beyond the scope of his expectations.

Probably because of Meng Chong's super cool entrance ceremony, there was some commotion on the beach, Ronan frowned, and his eyes quickly turned around.

Needless to say, Hood stood up again: "I'll go to town right away." ”

So saying, he fled as if fleeing.

Ronan's brow is not unlocked.

It's not just the burners on the beach who are in turmoil.

He taught before, talked about the theory of "superconfiguration", and did demonstration experiments, which was only a one-man show, for the vast majority of people, and even for some transcendent species who were spectators, there was no room for pondering, just follow his train of thought.

No matter what the format, everyone obediently watched the live broadcast.

The problem is that Ronan's hand on Meng Chong, except for the source of the magic talisman's effect, which is high in the extreme domain, it is difficult for anyone to match. A considerable part of the other lines of action have been revealed—specific modes of physical and spiritual interference, as well as ready-made sets of familiar rule frameworks, are really some people's dishes.

And, visually, the stimulation is a perfect score!

Ronan narrowed his eyes, the strange silhouette of a hundred meters away, if it really brightened up and had more texture, it was a rotten mouth ape.

Didn't you see Hood's bitter and hateful face?

The operation of the magic rune is a bit pitiful.

Ronan doesn't care, it's the Blood Flame Sect, and it's just a matter of being bound to "Mr. Mo" before, if he is hammered by someone, it is directly related to the "new plane", and he will have a headache in the future.

"Trouble."

Ronan grumbled under his breath, not talking about the troubles that lay ahead, but about the transcendental-level probes floating around the periphery.

I finally found something relatively familiar and extremely sensitive, and I was too excited, and I gathered too much on the beach, especially on Mengchong's side, and destroyed the original tacit understanding, if there was a tacit understanding.

This action has caused substantial interference to Ronan's experimental process. In the fierce battle at the relay station, there was evil poison suppressed, how could there ever be a spiritual force interference?

There is also Meng Chong's side, the frequent detection force focus, will inevitably affect his already unstable state, if one is not done well, it will really become flesh and blood fireworks.

Ronan originally wanted to debug a few more times to make the state of the parties more stable, but now that this is the case, he doesn't think about it.

He closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

On the beach at this time, Hood just kicked the butts of the two startled guys in the back row, and after a few demonstrative scoldings, he half-turned his face and glanced at Ronan's face......

Of course, there are no valuable details.

But he still didn't dare to relax, and his voice was raised higher: "...... Which part? Coast? If you are a serious soldier, you also have a face like this? ”

A second lieutenant officer of the Ticheng Coastal Defense Army, who was reprimanded by him, had blood vessels in his forehead and almost exploded, but if he was wrong, he was wrong, and Hood helped comb it hand in hand, and he had to swallow any temper.

In fact, Hood knew that this guy had a pirate face, but he was still yelling, and he had robbed him of the head before...... He did it on purpose, and he could get a small pleasure from the other party's reaction to make up for the wounded heartache.

Hood was happy, and was about to move on to the next goal, when the energy structure here was obviously a mess again. He was furious, kicked Wilson over, and kicked Wilson to the ground:

"What are you doing!"

Wilson didn't get annoyed, didn't scream, didn't even look at Hood, but over his shoulders and into the farther area.

Hood's heart trembled, and he turned his head sharply. The first time he didn't find the target - he had a preconceived idea, thinking that there was another demon moth on the side of Meng Chong, who was at the forefront, but he realized that it was not, and then shifted his gaze, which locked the correct target.

Sand Ball!

The sand ball, which was floating in the center of the central axis and served as a ruler, "got out" from the drive and control of everyone's joint force, and began to float up, until it rose to about 10 meters in the air.

Like a dim star, instead of the sun, which was mostly shielded by fog, it hung above the sand, above everyone's heads, and rotated silently, and all the dividers seemed to revolve around it.

Of course, it also includes the complex energy information flow context that is tied to it, and even the entire format domain architecture.

On the beach, the burners who are the parties are the most touched.

In a trance, the sand ball was like a deep magic eye, staring down, imprinting the cold pressure on everyone's heart.

The sand ball doesn't care about the pupils, but the complex and ever-changing traces on it seem to be spliced into a similar pattern at any time, rotating and flowing.

Who knew it was facing that way?

At this moment, no one spoke, and the entire beach fell silent.

As the only outsider in this area, Zhang Yingying was already dizzy because of the continuous changes, and at this time, she subconsciously gasped, and her back was a little cold.

The beach where the "son" is located has inexplicably become extremely unfamiliar. She didn't know that now the situation had entered a critical juncture, but what should she do next......

When I was in a dilemma, an engine sounded in my ears.

The motorboat that was driven by her before and rushed onto the beach floated back to the offshore area at some point, and started inexplicably, making a low noise.

She didn't know the opportunity, gritted her teeth and shook her fist at the "own son" who was crawling with her head bored, and without further words, she stepped on the sea water and turned over on the motorboat, and galloped along the coastline.

As for live streaming or something, it doesn't matter what it does!

Just as Zhang Yingying was speeding along the coastline, the gray fog shadow on the sea surface seemed to have taken on a new wave of sea breeze and began to slowly surge up, and the front end was almost on the edge of the beach.

In another second, in front of the Deep Blue Walker Experimental Machine, Meng Chong, who was extremely eye-catching due to the dazzling light and shadow effect, his shaking body shrank suddenly, and a hoarse low roar squeezed out of his throat.

The blood flames soared, and the image of nothingness in it seemed to tear Meng Chong's back and struggle to jump out. However, Meng Chong's body reacted accordingly, obviously expanding in a large circle, like a cage that grew with the wind, and forcibly imprisoned the demon phantom.

On the other hand, who's to say it's not a deeper fusion?

The abnormal expansion and deformation of the musculoskeletal system made Meng Chong unable to maintain his balance anymore, and his body leaned forward sharply, and since the dark blue walker experimental machine was close at hand, he naturally reached out and pressed its cold outer armor, looking very embarrassed.

The problem is that in the cockpit, Shi Xinhe, who was being disturbed by a series of obvious or subtle changes, almost screamed at this moment.

Manic heat is brought in through the thin armor that is not enough for wartime standards. At that moment, the cockpit felt like it was flooded with terrifying molten iron, and his limbs and soul felt like they were about to turn into ashes in the blink of an eye!

There is no need for Shi Xin and brain response, and the self-protection mechanism of the Deep Blue platform has already played a role. The Format Fire and even the Format Realm automatically triggered the counterattack mechanism, and the blinding white light burst out from inside and outside the metal exoskeleton.

Red flame, white light, instant hedging.

After a short period of confrontation, no one could help anyone, sinking and spraying, and in the blink of an eye, the beach area where the two sides were standing exploded, and the light shot into the sky.

At the front of the beach, the huge amount of water vapor "board book" left by Ronan was completely wiped out at the first time when the two sides hedged. The strong shock wave will not be slowed down by this small obstacle, but will spread sharply with a more intense momentum under the strong squeeze of the second wave of hedge force.

"I'm rubbing, what's the situation!"

When the shock wave at the front of the beach hit and set off a low-intensity sandstorm, Hood, who was blown sand in his face, really understood the meaning of some of Ronan's words before.

For example, "it may be chaotic on the beach for a while"; Another example is "never allow any shock wave to enter this circle and hurt the sports car......

He looked back at Ronan, and in the wind and sand, the faces in the distance became blurred, and he couldn't see what he was planning.

I knew that your buddy was going to be a demon, but this is the situation at the beginning, are you sure you can control the scene in the back?

Well, maybe it can be controlled.

Because Hood saw that although the "board book" at the front of the beach was annihilated at the first time, the same digital signs formed by the condensation of fragile water vapor and distributed in various other subdivided areas and above the heads of each person were still clearly written in the wind and sand set off by the shock wave......

That's too much!

Hood didn't know why a good experiment, a live broadcast, suddenly became like this. Could this be the effect of Ronan's experiment?

What is he going to launch in this round of sand table deduction!

Hood couldn't help but look back again, but unfortunately he was destined not to be able to substitute Ronan's perspective and see the "truth" that existed in another dimension. ”

Ronan leaned back in the sports car, squinting at the wind and sand. In his opinion, compared to his memory, everything in front of him seems too shabby, and some even to the point of being ridiculous.

But so what?

Through the wind and sand barriers, countless plausible configurations are spliced, collided, torn, and shattered, and struggled to reconstruct and reproduce. gradually restored the appearance of his memory:

In front of him, it was clearly the base pass that stood on the wall, the blazing flames that spewed out, the swarming servants and foreign armies, and the towering clouds and mountains that were beyond perception but could fall down at any time.