Although he was under siege and even though he was robbed of Raven, the pressure stimulated his full potential, and the configuration of the movement allowed him to see how energy and information can truly run efficiently.
The same information exchange and analysis can allow him to see unprecedented angles and contents. It is transparent and clear. Even when he is most passive, he can grasp the most detailed changes in the situation, and there will never be hesitation or confusion. Because of this
In this way, he has nothing to avoid and nothing to fear.
In addition to the outside, there is also the self.
Jack could sense that the strength of the movement was hampered by his current crudely designed steel body, which only exerted a small part of it. However, this did not make him depressed, but encouraged him and motivated him. As long as he could rush out, the future would be unlimited.
far and wide.
The glorious vistas ignited the real flame in his heart. The energy in the format condensed, and when it came into contact with the flame, it rekindled. The color of the format fire became brighter, with a faint golden edge.
The twisted air patterns and flames together form a wonderful prototype pattern picture, showing mysterious laws and mysteries, and gradually become introverted and disappear, accumulating more powerful power.
Jack pulled out his close combat knife, and the fire of style spread to the blade, creating a twisted layer of rainbow light.
As the blade pointed, even the association's ability users who had already gained the absolute upper hand had to squint their eyes.
"Pop."
Jack, whose momentum was rising, clapped his hands with his giant arm: "I thought he was a small trafficker who killed children, but now it seems that he is still a very ruthless human trafficker. The numerous dead bones under the Deshang Building are all for you.
Is this crazy guy using it to practice courage?"
Jack's demonic eyes behind his multi-edged helmet glanced with a cold light: "Every deceased has a specific recycling procedure. Bones and the like are never left behind."
When the giant arm froze, Jack laughed loudly. At first it was the sound of the signal being transferred to the loudspeaker, but later it was the sound of pure flames roaring, shaking the entire abandoned floor.
When Jack laughed, Ronan retreated deeper into the spiritual realm, not because of Jack, but because of Mr. Daydream Bai standing next to He Yueyin.
Ronan has heard Mr. Diao, a psychic, more than once, and now it seems that he is indeed well-deserved. At some point, a layer of gauze-like smoke has been flowing on the spiritual level, gradually getting thicker, silently, and quietly.
On the spiritual level, he opened up a realm that belonged to him and penetrated in the direction of Jack.
When Jack was talking nonsense, Mr. Bai had already launched an attack on him.
Ronan had also seen it before. When Jack was attacked by illusions, the smoke itself was a lot of subtle and vague inductive information, which cut from the spiritual level to the material level. Jack was defenseless and extremely sensitive.
In "The Tower", illusions are created wantonly, and the effect is very magical.
But now, the situation seems to have changed.
Jack's "Tower of Babel" is still undefended, but the rhythm of the flow and intersection of energy and information has been completely raised to another level. It used to be a rushing tide, but now it is a crazy jumping flame. The speed, efficiency, and intensity are all...
It has been elevated to a very amazing level.
If you want to deceive him with false information, you can, but you must achieve his crazy rhythm, and this is not Mr. Bai's specialty.
So after only one breath, the flames broke through the mist, and even rushed upwards, spreading wantonly on the spiritual level, and the flames soared.
Mr. Bai snorted and the smoke slowly dissipated.
Ronan narrowed his eyes unconsciously. This was purely a subconscious action, and it also showed how dazzling Jack's soul arrogance was now.
This kind of unreserved, unconcealed, and wanton light can only appear in special circumstances like Jack's.
For some reason, Ronan had a very inappropriate feeling in his heart. When he saw Mr. Bai, he frowned and subconsciously took half a step back.
In fact, Ronan was also retreating. He was trying to hide deeper mentally. This time it was entirely because of Jack.
I think Mr. Bai's feeling is similar to that of Ronan. Jack's light is too dazzling. People who are used to being in and out of the spiritual level must prefer the private feeling of "I know others but not others".
But Jack did the exact opposite, just like...
Well?
A sudden coldness suddenly fell, and the inappropriate feeling in Ronan's heart suddenly became more substantial. At this moment, a "buzzing" sound penetrated, and the dark chains suddenly collapsed, making an extremely subtle trembling.
Warn him.
Almost at the same time, the human-faced spider that had been "cultivating" and waiting in the abyss of Jack's soul also changed its state and circled around the "spiritual seed", ferocious and uneasy.
Stimulated by various ominous omens, Ronan raised his mind and his perspective was no longer limited to one corner, but expanded to the limit.
Within one kilometer in diameter, there is no abnormality.
But further away, near the so-called "sniper position", the hairy feathers of Ink, which was flying idle, suddenly exploded, and with a loud squawk, it swooped down and walked away in a hurry.
A little later, an erratic shadow cut in and out of Ronan's little sensing range, and disappeared into the chaotic darkness.
"Ink!" Ronan didn't have time to rush there now, so he could only rely on his only "staff".
Under his instructions, Mo Mo showed superb flying skills, continuously changed his route, and flew roughly around the complex area near the "sniper position".
Just three seconds later, the erratic shadow re-entered the sensing range.
At this time, it was hanging in the void, paying no attention to the crows flying nearby. It only pointed its strange line of sight in two rows side by side at the location of Ronan and others.
It's all greed and hunger.
Ronan instantly understood where that inappropriate feeling came from.
That's right, Jack's completely undefended energy information pattern, completely exposed emotions and thought processes, as well as the soul power that is constantly honed and rapidly improved. Although such a guy has little achievements on the spiritual level, he can spray it wantonly.
The light of the soul, as Ronan described it before, is like a bonfire in the dark night, and God knows what danger it will cause.
Now, the answer appears.
The human-faced spider...another human-faced spider.
This is definitely a huge variable. Just as Ronan was about to report to He Yueyin, the sensing area opened by the ink suddenly dimmed, and a powerful pulse swept across it. The energy information and corresponding rhythm it contained instantly exceeded
The limit of induction load.
The next moment, the spiritual level suddenly shook violently, and a roaring hurricane came from nowhere, sweeping away everything Ronan could sense.