"So the possibility of super distortion is high, because it is induced by the system specifications supported by someone?"
The amount of information Ronan instilled before him was too large, and it took time to digest it. Long Qi also complained, and his reaction was even slower. He waited for Ronan to remind him before he looked forward.
The view is obstructed.
According to the original layout of the grocery ship, at this time, they had passed through the partition between the cargo holds and entered the cargo hold area next door. The most numerous refrigerated cabinets here were also stacked and stacked, but in terms of the level of confusion, it was much larger than the previous space.
Worse than that.
There is even a container that has been completely moved across the front. The six-meter-long cabinet has one end resting on the floor of the original cargo hold, and the other end spans the newly opened crack. The corners are resting on the bridge of the Bridge of Bones, as if
I'm testing the load-bearing capacity of this thing.
The Bridge of Bones was only so wide in total, but it was immediately blocked tightly. The height of the cabinet, which was about two and a half meters, also blocked Long Qi's sight.
"This scene! How long has it been since then and you are still half-covering your face with your pipa in your arms... By the way, what are you doing as a parasite?"
Long Qi walked forward as he spoke. At present, most of his thoughts were still stuck on Ronan's explanation. Everything else was instinctive - when he saw the obstacles ahead, he had the consciousness to move bricks.
Now everyone can see that the ultimate boss has to show off his style, so don’t expect him to jump around or anything like that.
Don’t you see that Ronan has already stood still?
This is probably a hint to others to help...
Long Qi was very tolerant. There was no need to risk his life anyway, and it was nothing to do hard work. During this period, he turned his head and looked at Wen Huilan's bodyguard, signaling with his eyes that he wanted this person to help him too.
The three-ton refrigerated container cannot be lifted anyway, but if two physical side users push it at the same time to make the already shaky container fall, there should be no problem.
The bodyguard looked at Long Qi through his sunglasses and seemed a little reluctant, but finally came forward.
I have a lot of autonomy! I don’t even ask my employer for advice.
Long Qi guessed that the status-subordinate relationship between Wen Huilan and her bodyguard was somewhat subtle.
No matter what, if it can be useful...
The bodyguard's face, which was mostly covered by sunglasses, suddenly showed an expression of astonishment - afterwards, Long Qi reviewed the situation and suspected that it might have been made up in his own mind.
The only thing that was certain was that he did see subtle changes in the bodyguard's face, which was the only sign that he noticed something strange.
Mr. Bodyguard's strength was undoubtedly superior to Long Qi's. He discovered the crisis point at least two beats earlier than Long Qi. Of course, this was also because he was the target of the attack.
A blurry figure rose from the dark space below the Bridge of Bones, like a weightless soul, quietly climbed onto the bodyguard's feet, and then jumped up, even.
"Guarding BOSS!" Long Qi judged instinctively.
At this time, Mr. Bodyguard had already reacted to stress, and the majestic energy burst out, making the entire bridge of bones tremble and make strange noises. He also borrowed the same amount of reaction force to push his strong thighs and fight back instantly.
From shoulders to elbows, and then to machine gun-like punches, Mr. Bodyguard instantly exploded the surging air waves in the close area with his powerful body. Under almost impossible conditions, he was able to move around with force.
space, and took advantage of the trend to achieve a comprehensive suppression victory.
There is no doubt that Mr. Bodyguard has a B-level physical level, and the strength displayed at this moment is also overwhelming.
That one came out of nowhere
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The blurry figure that arrived had received at least seven or eight heavy punches at the level that Long Qi could distinguish. His body was twisted and deformed, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
This guy's close combat ability doesn't seem to be enough...
Long Qi was stunned, remembering the scene where the three-ton cabinet was blown away, it seemed a bit wrong?
Is it the same one?
Before he could finish his thoughts, Mr. Bodyguard yelled out, not to encourage himself or to scare the enemy, but simply because of pain.
The front of his fist was filled with dense spikes at some point, and they didn't penetrate too deeply. There was no blood, but there was visible swelling.
Long Qi's eyelids twitched. Even with his eyes, he could see Mr. Bodyguard's obviously delayed reaction.
The next second, the sound of breaking the air and the sound of air explosion sounded almost simultaneously.
The distance was really too close. By the time Long Qi realized what he was doing, the "sniper cannon" that had just "killed" Cui Dahe's crew had already opened fire.
In a certain area behind the container blocking the road, the location is hidden and the timing is sinister.
The bodyguard heard the sound and then judged. It was too late to avoid him. Qiang Qiang's body suddenly shrank, so that Long Qi heard a strange sound as if all the bones were bending and rubbing together.
The bodyguard's body has shrunk more than twice, and the color of his visible skin has suddenly deepened, like gold and iron, showing a metallic luster.
A method similar to bone shrinkage was applied very timely. The projectile, which was crudely rolled up from metal scraps, was originally intended to hit his chest, but this time it only hit the upper side of his shoulder.
Mr. Bodyguard also took the initiative to lean back, slumping his shoulders to relieve his strength. The projectile at high speed of sound did not completely break through the defense. It turned a small corner and bounced away again, leaving only a stream of blood.
Long Qi vaguely saw abnormal disturbances in the air.
It was not clear before, but the projectiles that bounced off seemed to be stagnant and slowing down.
This is what he will experience during the collective practice of constructing a formatted space, as if he wants to break through the barrier between the abyss and the real world in exchange for harnessing the surging energy within it.
There is no doubt that this is the ultimate that a regular physical practitioner can achieve.
However this is not enough.
Because at this moment, behind Mr. Bodyguard, in the direction where he was leaning, a slender shadow appeared silently. It seemed to bend at a joint-like angle, like dots and dashes, like pecking. It looked like an understatement, but it had a sinister feel.
the power of.
Mr. Bodyguard sensed it at the last moment, but almost no one below the level of extraordinary beings can exert extreme force twice in such a short period of time to protect the body and withstand two fatal attacks with serious overflow of lethality.
"Wave!"
The next second, the camera changed and Mr. Bodyguard had appeared on Xiacheng Beach.
The shrinking body instinctively expanded again, letting out a muffled explosion in the darkness, the lining of the coat burst, the nearby rocks collapsed wherever the air wave passed, and the sea water was turbulent.
Among the crew members who had been unscathed before, one unlucky guy was hit on the head by the falling gravel, his head was broken and bleeding, and he started wailing.
The momentum is so amazing, but it is of no use.
Maybe if it breaks out earlier, the results will be different, but who knows?
Out!
Mr. Bodyguard was very uncomfortable. The gazes from people on the beach were just fine. When he looked at the live broadcast room that he had been paying attention to, he only saw his gloomy face on the beach, but not the face of Wen Huilan, whom he had been keeping close to.
At times, my heart feels a little heavy and I feel anxious again.
The pain in his body became clearer. After all, he was on the ship.
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The above is really impressive. Ronan's teleportation technology cannot possibly wash away the injuries.
The injury on his shoulder was just healed. It was a purely physical injury that could only be healed slowly. But there was still... He looked down at his fist, which was still decorated with burrs that could inject intense pain.
With a slight movement in his heart, he took out a white glove and used it as a temporary storage bag. He removed all the stingers and packed them carefully.
"Damn, there are trophies!"
"Can I take things out?"
"I can't hold it any longer."
"It's not your turn, scumbag, all the major aberration biology laboratories should get angry!"
"More than just an aberration laboratory..."
"The smuggling bodyguard over there, give me a price!"
The viewers in the live broadcast room were keenly aware of the source of wealth.
Of course, some people just shout verbally, while others take more direct actions.
The camera switches again.
Here at the Bridge of Bones, the violent close-quarter attack and defense, and two consecutive fatal murderous attempts, left Long Qi frozen in place.
If the target had been him, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive the first close phase.
At this time, he heard a slight noise from the side again, turned his head nervously, and saw the blurry figure who had just killed the bodyguard reappeared from the dark space of the bridge circle. There was an obvious gliding upward in mid-air, and finally it was light.
It landed on top of the refrigerator that spanned the Bridge of Bones.
Stand high on it and look down.
"Spider, this shape..."
Ronan sighed. Just as he said, behind this figure, the slender shadow that had just assassinated Mr. Bodyguard had spread out. It was not just one shadow, but many shadows. At first glance, it really looked like the outline of a spider.
As for how many there are, it seems that they are constantly being reorganized and changed, and it is unclear at the moment.
This scene has a bit of a BOSS look to it, but the problem is that it looks a bit familiar...
"Holy shit!"
Long Qi blurted out a curse. When not in a combat state, he did not look at those confusing "joints", only the main body. The figure he saw was not the one that Ronan had created with his hair.
The so-called "Dragon Seven Edition Dirty Skin"?
He was hunted down by President Song before without making a sound. He thought he was eaten alive by the swarm of insects formed by the deformed fragments. How could he have thought that he would appear in front of him again in such a state of existence?
Only then did Long Qi truly understand what Ronan meant by "parasitism".
Ronan turned to him and said: "It's really troublesome to face this kind of guy for the first time. It's not easy to show your true strength. It will be much better next time."
"What's next!" Long Qi felt bad.
"Don't you try it out?"
"Go up and deliver food? I don't even have an exoskeleton armor!"
"oh?"
"Have you forgotten? I originally asked for one and gave it to Mr. Song! I gave it to you according to your order."
"That doesn't matter. It's about an exoskeleton. Aren't we here just for the exoskeleton today?"
Ronan smiled and twirled his fingers.
Seeing this scene, Long Qi remembered that he still had a hair, which was still in Ronan's hand. But was the distance between the hair and the exoskeleton too far?
Long Qi was confused in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask for fear of being slapped in the face again.
But the problem is that the development of events never changes according to his will...
Without asking for his opinion, the hair fell from Ronan's fingertips.