Tu Ge in the distance, Wang Yong in the corner, and of course, the black lion on the round chair were immediately recognized:

This thing is the hemoerythroma that was previously used as a key hub for blood transformation!

It was first "possessed" by Ronan, then pinched and exploded by Tug, and then infiltrated Takar's body. Now, it has been extracted and reshaped and restored.

Once withdrawn, the Qi and Engines on Takar's body converged and immediately collapsed.

During this period, Takar did try his best to maintain it as he remembered, hoping to keep the pattern alive.

The problem is that what seems like a deep memory, after missing a series of key details, is nothing more than a conjecture of multiple neurotransmitter stimuli; The so-called model is just a building made of feathers, and it spontaneously collapses without any wind and grass.

"Ahhhh

The path to heaven that had broken through the Transcendent Gate collapsed before his eyes, and Thakar lost his temper completely, his body bouncing violently, trying to grasp the power that had dissolved into nothingness.

There was a muffled sound, and Wan Liuhua thought he was too noisy, so he fainted directly.

The back of Takar's head slammed into the leg of the table and hit the ground again, completely unconscious.

As for the "bright red sarcoma" that had just been extracted, it was still suspended steadily in mid-air, continuing to fine-tune its appearance, and it was still twitching and beating slightly, just like a demonic creature...... or the organs of living beings.

"Tut, his ambition has been suppressed very hard over the years." The blood demon poked Takar's waist and crotch with his toes, and without seeing a reaction, he shrugged, "It seems that Shakar has put too much pressure on him, and he still has such a daddy." ”

None of the transcendents present were interested in other people's bloody dramas, and everyone's attention had naturally shifted to the "bright red sarcoma".

Xingwu also asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"Oh, Brother Luo, this is to return the things to their original owners!"

The black lion jumped up neatly, called out "brother", and also punched his hands hard, laughing: "How wonderful it feels to be lost and regained, you can't realize it!" ”

With that, he rushed forward to take the dangling sarcoma in his hand.

It's a pity that halfway through, the blood demon reached out and unceremoniously stopped him.

"You say it's yours, scream, does it promise?"

The black lion said twice: "You are such an adult, don't be embarrassed about it." ”

The two are arguing here and refusing to give in to each other, but the development of events is not subject to their will.

Just as they were spitting around, the "bright red sarcoma" hovering in the pool circle had already begun to fly towards the center of the pool, approaching Ronan's position.

"Oops!"

The black lion couldn't help it, and as soon as he brushed away the blood demon's hand, he jumped into the pool......

Of course, it doesn't make it too ugly, because there is a floating mat on the water right next to the pool, well, a white swan for children or ladies.

The fat body of the black lion stepped on it, and it was still holding the swan's neck, and the small floating cushion did not sink directly to the bottom, but only shook and bumped.

"I rub?"

Seeing that the black lion was so open, the blood demon rarely couldn't bear to stop it, and let the black lion exert his strength at his feet, drumming up the water waves, and swaying towards the center of the pool.

Ronan didn't pay attention to the reactions of the poolside at first, and most of his mind stayed on the side of the bull ghost, and took back the "bright red sarcoma" that caused Takar to go crazy, and that's it.

But soon, like a blood demon, he more or less surprised the black lion's pie.

As an extraordinary species, although the black lion is not capable of flying and omnipotent, there are still hundreds of ways to get to the center of the pool, and there are more decent ways to pose.

The reason why he looks like an ordinary person, and even shows an almost absurd appearance, should be to show an attitude of "not being an enemy".

Including his previous approach, especially taking the initiative to kill Old Ells, even if it was only a gram. Bulge ......

Then again, the Black Lion's previous killing of Old Els not only shows the special status of the transcendent species, but also indirectly confirms that this guy's relationship with Old Els should be extraordinary.

After all, old Ells wasn't really dead; Wang Yong and Tu Ge were also bodyguards after all, and their responsibilities were there, so they didn't say anything.

Several things are piled up, and Ronan has to look at the black lion differently. And the more this happens, the more questions Ronan has for answers from here.

He waved his hand away from the newly opened configuration plan, and looked at the approaching black lion, and the black lion also looked at him.

The two looked at each other.

From the perspective of an onlooker, Ronan is taking advantage, he is in a condescending position, and in addition, the newly condensed cloud qi is blurred, the details of his eyes are difficult to grasp, and the uncertainty is even higher.

Ronan himself doesn't care who is high or low, he just wants to get useful information.

The "bright red sarcoma" arrived one step ahead of the black lion, and Ronan reached out, and the hanging tentacles wrapped around his half-empty arm like a spirit. And it is to maintain the frequency of pulsation, and interact frequently with Ronan's cloud qi prosthesis, as if he can draw nutrients from it, or seep the things stored in it into the cloud qi.

The black lion looked up, undisguised his envy, whether it was true or not. He shouted from afar:

"Brother Luo, how did you play these tricks?"

Almost at the same time, Ronan asked him, "When you got this thing, didn't you have a matching manual over there?" ”

The black lion grinned, full of black and gold fangs, and seemed to shine under the clouds: "You say...... Which? ”

Ronan glanced at him and shook his head slightly, not very satisfied with this habitual cunning. If the rest is this kind of dialogue in the clouds, it is really better to hurry up and get the matter of the cow ghost done.

Well, on reflection, his statement is not clear enough.

So......

Ronan retracted his arm slightly, clasped the still pulsating "bright red sarcoma", and then stretched it out, so that it was more clearly displayed in front of the black lion's eyes:

"I mean, this kind of reactor, although it is an insincere replica made from the wreckage, but on the entire earth, only that Levi can show his hand."

Halfway through Ronan's words, the sight of the seven transcendent species around him was focused on him, and there was a noticeable increase in heat. Later, several of them were even so hot that they almost ignited his cloud qi prosthetic.

Here in the pool, for a moment fell into some kind of strange silence, like a boiling solution in a sealed container. No one knows whether it will be boiled dry in silence in the end, or it will explode unexpectedly.

The black lion was silent at first, smiling a somewhat stiff smile. His eyes were very flexible, and he didn't let go of the slightest detail of the throbbing "bright red sarcoma" in Ronan's palm.

After almost ten seconds, almost when someone couldn't help but speak for him, the black lion sharpened his mouth full of gold teeth, injecting an almost hideous activity into the stiff smiling face:

"About, people think that a headless fly who can't even see the road clearly can't understand the manual."