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 exactly the red sarcoma that was previously used as a key hub for blood transformation!
It was first "possessed" by Ronan, then crushed and exploded by Tuge, and then penetrated into Thakar's body. Now, it was extracted again and reshaped.
Once separated, Takar's Qi aggregation operation mode immediately collapsed.
During this period, Thakar did try his best to maintain it as he remembered it, hoping to preserve this model.
The problem is that seemingly profound memories, after missing a series of key details, are just conjectures pieced together by the stimulation of multiple neurotransmitters; the so-called patterns are just buildings made of feathers, without any trouble.
Then it collapsed spontaneously.
"Ahhhhh!"
The road to the sky that broke through the extraordinary gate collapsed in front of his eyes. Takar completely lost his composure and jumped up suddenly, trying to catch the power that disappeared into nothingness.
With a muffled sound, Wan Liuhua thought he was too noisy and knocked him unconscious.
The back of Takar's head hit the leg of the table and then hit the ground, causing him to lose consciousness.
As for the "bright red tumor" that had just been extracted, it was still suspended stably in mid-air, continuing to fine-tune its appearance, and even twitching and beating slightly, just like a monster creature...or a creature's organs.
"Tsk tsk, he must have had a hard time suppressing his ambitions over the years." The blood demon poked Thakar's waist and crotch with his toes. Seeing no reaction, he shrugged, "It seems that Shakal put too much pressure on him.
He's grown up and has such a father."
No one of the extraordinary beings present was interested in other people's bloody dramas. Everyone's attention had naturally shifted to the "bright red sarcoma".
Star Witch even asked curiously: "What on earth is this?"
"Oh, brother Luo, I want the property to be returned to its original owner!"
The black lion jumped up neatly, called "Brother", fisted his hands hard, and laughed loudly: "You can't understand how wonderful the feeling is of regaining something lost!"
With that said, he rushed forward to get the hanging sarcoma in his hands.
Unfortunately, the blood demon reached out and stopped him unceremoniously halfway.
"If you say it's yours and you call it, will it agree?"
The black lion chuckled: "You are such an adult, so don't make it difficult for it."
The two were at loggerheads here, refusing to give in to each other, but the development of the situation did not depend on their will.
Just as they were spitting, the "bright red tumor" hovering in the pool circle had begun to fly towards the center of the swimming pool, approaching Ronan's position.
"Hey!"
Black Lion couldn't help it anymore, he pushed away the blood demon's hand and jumped into the swimming pool...
Of course, it won't be too ugly, because there is a water floating mat parked by the pool, um, in the shape of a white swan for children or ladies.
The black lion's plump body stepped on it and held the swan's neck. The small floating cushion did not sink directly to the bottom, but only shook and bumped endlessly.
"I wipe it?"
Seeing the Black Lion letting loose so freely, the Blood Demon rarely had the heart to stop it, and allowed the Black Lion to exert force under its feet, making waves in the water, and swayed towards the center of the swimming pool.
Ronan didn't pay attention to the reactions of the people by the pool at first. Most of his thoughts were still on Niu Gui's side and taking back the "bright red sarcoma" that caused Takar's madness.
But soon, like the blood demon, he was more or less surprised by the black lion's behavior.
As an extraordinary species, although the Black Lion is not capable of flying into the sky and escaping the earth, and is omnipotent, there are still hundreds of ways to come to the center of the swimming pool in a more dignified manner.
The reason why he looks like an ordinary person, even to the point of appearing almost absurd, is probably because he wants to express a "not an enemy" attitude.
Including his previous actions, especially taking the initiative to kill old Els, even if it was just a clone...
Then again, the Black Lion's previous action of killing Old Els not only showed the special status of the extraordinary species, but also indirectly confirmed that the relationship between this guy and Old Els should be extraordinary.
After all, old Els was not really dead; Wang Yong and Tu Ge were still acting as bodyguards and had their duties, but they didn't say anything.
Several things piled up together, and Ronan had to look at the Black Lion differently. And the more this happened, the more questions Ronan had, and he wanted to get answers from here.
He waved his hand to brush away the configuration design drawing he had just begun, and looked directly at the approaching black lion, who also looked at him.
The two looked at each other.
From the perspective of a bystander, Ronan took advantage because he was in a condescending position. In addition, the newly condensed cloud avatar was blurred, and the details of his eyes were difficult to grasp, making the uncertainty even higher.
Ronan himself doesn't care who is higher or lower, he just wants to get useful information.
The "bright red sarcoma" arrived one step earlier than the black lion. Ronan stretched out his hand, and the hanging tentacles wrapped around his semi-incorporeal arm as if they were spiritual. They maintained a pulsating frequency and frequently interacted with Ronan's cloud avatar, as if
You can draw nutrients from it, or seep the things stored inside into the clouds.
The Black Lion looked up, not hiding his envy, whether true or false. He shouted in the distance:
"Brother Luo, how do you do these tricks?"
Almost simultaneously, Ronan asked him: "When you got this thing, was there no accompanying instruction manual there?"
The black lion grinned, full of black gold sharp teeth, which seemed to shine under the clouds: "You said... which way?"
Ronan glanced at him and shook his head slightly. He was not satisfied with this habitual cunning. If the rest of the conversation was just this kind of foggy conversation, it would be better to seize the time and get the Niu Gui thing settled.
Well, if I reflect on myself, his statement is not clear enough.
So……
Ronan pulled back his arm slightly, clasped the "bright red tumor" that was still pulsating, and stretched it out to display it more clearly in front of the black lion:
"I mean, even though this kind of reactor is an insincere replica made from the wreckage, only Levi should be the one on the entire planet who can produce it."
Halfway through Ronan's words, the sights of the seven extraordinary beings around him that were focusing on him started to heat up significantly. Later, some of them were even as hot as fire, almost igniting his cloud avatar.
The swimming pool fell into a weird silence for a while, like a boiling solution in a sealed container. No one knew whether it would dry up silently or explode unexpectedly.
Black Lion fell into silence at first, maintaining his already somewhat stiff smile. But his eyes were very flexible, not letting go of every detail of the pulsating "bright red sarcoma" in Ronan's palm.
After almost ten seconds, when someone almost couldn't help but speak up for him, Black Lion ground his gold teeth and injected an almost ferocious vitality into his stiff smile:
"Maybe people think that a headless chicken who can't even see the road clearly can't read the instructions."