Chapter 438: More Professional
Zhang Liu'an screamed loudly, due to the previous concentrated strength, the flow of qi and blood accelerated, and suddenly there was an open big wound, and the situation was worse. At this time, blood was spurting outward from the fracture of the bone and blood, and the ensuing great pain and fear directly broke his heart defense, and his whole face was distorted to the limit, and he had even begun to burst into tears.
"Oooh, that's terrible execution."
In Wright's emotion, the giant salamander who mistakenly hit the deputy car was not greedy, and his thick fat body came sideways, occupying nearly half of the space from the bed to the door, and also blocked between Wright and Ronan, becoming a solid barrier.
At the last moment, he avoided the fatal attack, Ronan shook his head under the cloak, and then looked at the rock wall drilled out by the giant salamander, which had been partially renovated, and was generally smooth and flat, without any holes for a monster of that size to pass through, and now there were only a little more wet marks of water,
Similar to the wall piercing technique, it is a two-way distortion of giant and semi-blurred...... No, there should be another ability.
"It looks like you're really like a physical side, and your ability level is surprising." Wright is still a slow boss voice template, but the force he grabbed Yan Fen's throat was obviously a little heavier.
Ronan sighed: "After all that nonsense, this big salamander of yours is about to exhale." I learned in biology class that the tetrodotoxin contained in salamanders is insoluble in water, and if you want to spray the poisonous mist, I am afraid that it will have to be neutralized by its acidic body fluids, which is difficult enough for it. β
"Biology class?"
ββ¦β¦ Live and learn to be old. β
Wright's eyes wandered around the cloak outside Ronan's body again, and he didn't dwell on the topic, but who knows what he was thinking?
Two seconds later, Wright returned to communication mode, as if the hypnosis hinted at Zhang Liu'an's sneak attack, and now the neurotoxin is pouring into the room, something like that has never happened: "This giant salamander can't satisfy me, that's why I don't like the Spring City Cave, there are too few aberrations suitable for control." At the beginning of the distortion era, this cave was still one of the first areas to fall, but because of the big trees, it was cleaned early, as a separation zone between Spring City and the wilderness, and then it was stuffed with goods like Zhang Lu'an......"
Zhang Liu'an had already passed out under the multiple blows of hemorrhage, severe pain, and fear, and could not hear this evaluation. Wright just said it in passing, and the focus of the topic quickly jumped to Zhang Liuan's wife:
"Maybe tetrodotoxin won't work for you, but I'd love to know, can you stop this lady from absorbing the same toxin? In the previous experiments, I was quite accurate in controlling the dosage, but seeing that you are here, it is too difficult to control the amount of medicine measured in milligrams. Of course, the power in the hands is not so easy to grasp......"
Yan Fen's face on the bed had turned purple, and she began to convulsions after severe hypoxia. The neurotoxin had already weakened her breathing instincts, and now Wright had choked her throat again, cutting off all her breathing passages, and she was about to reach her limit.
Ronan knew it was a threat, of course, but didn't respond immediately, as if he was weighing it.
Wright kept smiling: "Why don't you get to the bottom of it, who are you and what is your relationship with the Cult?" I haven't seen you in the profile, and you don't seem to be much of a match with this kind of last-class order with a tattered cloak as a treasure. Is it Wu Jun's friend? Lover? Mercenary? β
"Well, when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, is it okay?"
ββ¦β¦ What a sad answer. Well, I also think there is too much nonsense between us, but now that I have the initiative, you should answer, what are you going to do? β
"You've failed in your mission, and you're asking me what to do?" Ronan leaned against the wall on the side of the door, chatted with Wright, and said sarcastically, "You can't get the handle of Boss Jun, and the rebels who cooperate with you are all wiped out. If I were your boss, I would definitely deduct your salary for the whole year to the end, and then say 'Don't let me see you again', which is very relieving! β
This is an imitation of Zhang Yingying's tone, although it is quite noisy on weekdays, it can be used here to effect well.
The smile on Wright's face remained the same, but his eyes grew colder. He was angry, of course, the more convincing reason was that his preparations in the abyss were almost complete.
hypnotized Zhang Liu'an, released toxins, and forcibly awkwardly chatted ...... Wright may not be a combative person, but he still has a good brain, and he managed to complete a complex set of multiple covers in a tense atmosphere to lift the potentially overly heavy hole card.
Unfortunately, it's still too slow!
Ronan snapped his fingers, this clichΓ©d way of exploding was quite in line with his aesthetics. However, he forgot that he still had cross-dressing gloves on his hands. I couldn't pretend to be forced, so I just put a stuffy fart on my fingertips, which was extremely embarrassing for a while.
Thankfully, he didn't snap his fingers as a signal, and he managed to get Wright's attention, even if only for a moment, distracting Wright.
At this moment, near the ground, the long, flattened tail of the disgusted giant salamander was thrown sharply, like a steel knife that had been wiped on the ground.
Wright lost his balance at the strange sound of flesh and bones tearing, his brain didn't react, and partially ignored the change, so that his face was still smiling, and then, because of the deviation of his body, the whole smile was crooked.
The next moment, instinctive reaction once again outpaced the speed of thought, and Wright's right hand instinctively exerted force to choke Yan Fen's throat.
However, I didn't feel it at all. The idea is transmitted to the past, the whole right arm, there is no feedback that should be transmitted!
Wright's eyes were insufficient, and as soon as he lowered his foot, he pointed diagonally to his right arm. So the corner of his eye swept to the surface of his feet that had been completely dislocated from his body and the ankles where only bone stubble and rotten flesh remained, and the focus of his eyes saw an even more bizarre scene:
His right arm detached from his body from the elbow down, without any blood spurting, only the instantly decaying and decaying flesh structure, like a rhizome spores, flying and disintegrating in the air.
"Ahh
In the hoarse roar, the right arm of the body actually made a little reaction, which was more like the last convulsion of the broken nerves and muscles under the action of residual force, which turned Yan Fen's body from lying flat to lying on her side, almost tearing off the bed, with a lot of strength, but it was completely used in the wrong direction.
Yan Fen's effective field of vision expanded rapidly because of the change of posture, and she finally saw the fierce and bloody scene on the side of the bed, and soon added a stroke to the scene.
Wright lost a foot, and his upper body was misaligned, and he rightfully lost his balance and fell to the side. It flicked on the edge of the bed and smashed to the ground, and the giant salamander that was close at hand subconsciously flicked its tail again.
At this moment, the long blade-like tail cut almost through the middle of Wright's chest and abdomen, cutting through the flesh, fat, fascia, and even organs, and turning his roar into a muffled moan.
"You ......"
The second half of the sentence, Lake didn't say anything after all, he just slapped the root of the giant salamander's tail with his only remaining blood-stained left hand. This should be a forced signal, the giant salamander is still quite part of it under his control after all, and the stout monster with no vocal organs shook its body and sprinted forward against the ground.
It's just that there is a big problem with its coordination, and the originally vigorous pounce has become inaccurate, swaying left and right, like a runaway car, with a bang, scraping the door frame and half of the wall and rushing into the living room, and then there is a loud struggle.
The people lying down outside are in danger.
Wright reclined on the ground, watching the scene in amazement, and his eyes turned back to the shadow of Ronan's hood, and two seconds later, he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"How did you do that?"
"As I said before, Vulcan Ant."
Ronan motioned for Wright to deflect his gaze to see the ant-like aberrations crawling among the open blood on the ground.
These were two large ants about the size of a finger's belly, having just fallen off the giant salamander, and were crawling towards the swarm. In the body and even in the body of the giant salamander, the number of Vulcan ants is more than ten times.
"Fresh express, just arrived." Ronan glanced at Raven in the shadow of the corner, revealing a smile that Wright couldn't see, "You control the instinct and basic thinking that induces this salamander, and the Vulcan ant controls its central nervous system. You make the salamander see me as an enemy, and I use it to do a set of simple actions, back and forth, very fairly. β
Wright stared blankly at the Vulcan ants crawling in his blood: "What about the queen ant?" You say it's the control queen. β
"No matter what the queen says, it can be regarded as the spiritual side, and it is the axis of collective consciousness, no matter where it is, the remote relay transfer of the control signal can be done."
"Control the transfer?" Wright found that he couldn't understand Ronan's explanation, but he could feel the taste of it.
"Take control of a Vulcan ant nest, then observe, experiment, do a few more rounds, and that's it." Ronan is indeed a matter of course.
On the practical level, to control a nest of aberrant species and control the corresponding population is still a shock bomb that can blow up the academic world, the inner world, and even the broader field. If nothing else, relying on this subject, he can feed a large laboratory, publish hundreds of 80 high-quality papers, and then live to death on the number of citations and honor points - on the basis of such experiments, it is not surprising that he does anything.
Wright's lips and teeth were opened, and he barely converted his faint breath into speech, as well as a hoarse and eerie laugh: "Yes, yes, you are more professional than me, but you will not ...... in all areas"
The tail note has been completely broken, and the qi around Kleete is also disordered and restless, like a fire burning from the depths of the skeletal muscles.
Oh, the Abyss configuration is still there.
Ronan was somewhat surprised.
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