"What is he talking about?" The blood demon touched his chin and pondered.
In fact, Ronan really didn't say a few words. He should have asked "What is he doing?"
Before the blood demon could adjust, the scene in the swimming pool made the extraordinary beings beside the pool raise their eyebrows, blink, think thoughtfully, or simply sneer.
Ronan didn't see any obvious movements. The cow ghost that was still struggling in the pool froze completely, and its body began to expand to a visible extent, and then began to shrink again.
During this period, the head, body, and joints all made a "crackling" sound. At first, it was a bit like twisting the joints, but later they became densely connected, and it was like a firecracker was lit in its body.
Coupled with the expanding and contracting shape, it wouldn't be surprising at all if it exploded into a sky full of minced meat in the next moment.
The perspective of ordinary people is about this, but a group of extraordinary species will definitely not be so shallow. They can more or less feel the consistent stability and rules in this round of seemingly weird and drastic changes.
sex.
"It seems that Mr. Luo really knows a lot about secret sects." Black Lion, who had been ignored twice in a row, was still cheerful, half-lying in a round chair, touching most of his exposed round body.
Belly, actively involved in topics related to Ronan.
Some people ignored him, but others were willing to communicate.
Star Witch trembled his thin lips and smiled back: "It's the reverse output of vitality. That bull ghost has no therapeutic value anymore. Instead of repairing it, it's better to save something more valuable... But
, the spiritual expression of Xinli incense and the energy of the living body are mutually exchanged, and the efficiency is actually pretty good?"
Constance murmured: "The switching structure is so beautiful."
What the three of them saw on the mental side was definitely much more detailed than what they saw on the physical side. Therefore, the blood demon and others on the other side didn't know how to do anything, they just talked, and it was more of a chat.
"Is it really okay to leave people hanging here? Well, I think Takar is a very pitiful kid."
The blood demon has no consciousness of being the instigator at all, or in other words, he is more interested in Takar's current state.
"The front is too far away, and I don't understand what's going on. You said, based on my friendship with him, it should be okay to ask a few more questions... Hey, you have been working on it for so long, and you haven't found out.
One, two, three?"
Wan Liuhua simply responded: "This is not in line with my approach."
"Path? In today's world, do you dare to boast that you have a path and can go all the way?" The blood demon snorted and sneered, "Sister Liuhua, you can't let old man Miqi fool you."
This time, Wan Liuhua didn't even bother to look at her.
It was also at this time that Thakar, who had been silent for a long time under her hand, suddenly trembled, his eyes widened, and he made a hiccup sound in his throat.
The lightning flashes on his body flickered on and off more frequently, clashing with each other, and the deeper magnetic field structure also suddenly entered a state of chaos.
This is not a simple bone and joint problem.
The electric light reflected and flickered in Wanliuhua's pupils, which involved many details that were "not in line with her way", but if it was conservatively controlled and the chaotic Qi was simply controlled...
"Don't!"
As soon as Wan Liuhua had this plan, Takar hissed to stop him. In his widened eyes, the capillaries and ambition were expanding crazily.
Even though he was seriously injured and looked miserable, his condition and level were always improving. The level of electromagnetic power had reached a level that he could not even imagine.
Otherwise, how could it attract the attention of so many extraordinary species?
Therefore, Takar has been silently learning, experiencing, and memorizing this feeling, and trying to make this power operation mode truly engraved in his bones.
If he changes rashly, this opportunity may collapse directly... He cannot let the opportunity slip through his fingers under any circumstances.
He breathed heavily and tried to articulate his words to express his attitude: "My, my chance has come!"
The problem is, other people see it differently.
Wan Liuhua frowned and then shook his head: "It's an illusion."
"I can do it!"
Thakkar was in an extremely excited state, and even if he saw an extraordinary authority practicing on the physical side in front of him, and even a master who preached and taught, he couldn't care less.
"I can definitely..."
Before the words were finished, a sound like cold wind flowed through my ears: "This kind of thing is not called an opportunity."
The source of the sound is Ronan!
The man was still above the center of the swimming pool, but was slightly distracted. He turned around and made another conclusion:
"You can't digest it."
"I……"
The real master appeared, but Takar was stuck.
There is no doubt that he has no confidence to refute this young man who casually gave him the opportunity to climb to the top.
But Takar was really unwilling to give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity so easily. He muttered for a long time and then managed to speak:
"Give me a chance! Uncle Luo, I want to try!"
At this time, the title "Uncle Luo" could not be spoken more smoothly.
Ronan's reaction didn't change much. In fact, he was only temporarily distracted. Now most of his energy is still focused on the ingredients...well, on Niu Gui's side.
He has even condensed the water vapor and tried to design a more suitable process for Niu Gui's current "transformation" process based on deeper segmentation and borrowing the results of the fantasy school to see if he can truly transform Niu Gui into a "fantasy species".
"Turn around on the road, which can be regarded as another verification of the structure of "mica".
This is a very important matter, related to Ronan's main design for the future, and is one of the most critical links in completing the whimsical plan of "new plane simulation".
However, Thakar's weight is not low either.
In terms of realism, it's even stronger.
Of course, Takar's stubborn, greedy and stupid choices are of no benefit to anyone. Ronan decided to temporarily stop the transformation and design work on Niu Gui's side to let Takar sober up.
So, he hooked his finger at Thakar.
The other person was stunned, obviously not responding, and Ronan didn't expect him to understand.
The next second, Thakar, who was about to speak again and plead, suddenly fell into a daze, and then returned to touch his throat, completely forgetting the fact that his arm had been broken.
The pain and lack of function caused his arm to freeze midway as soon as he raised it, but there was an eye-catching bulge in his throat.
There was an obvious foreign body that squirmed upwards, squeezed into the mouth from the throat, opened the mouth, and swelled out.
It was a ball of bright red squirming flesh, like a skinned and bloody creature...
Not only the throat, but also the mouth, as well as the pores on Thakar's upper arms and chest, blood-red threads oozed out, winding into lines, floating up, and seemed to have a magnetic effect, blending with the lump of flesh and blood that had just protruded from the mouth.
Together, they were tossed and turned into shapes, and some directly turned into slender tentacles, completely disconnected from Takar, only hanging on the outer layer of the mass of flesh and blood, fluttering in the sea breeze.