Maybe I didn’t think about it that much at first, but halfway through, my purpose was no longer so simple!
On the one hand, Ronan worked hard to restore the soul cloak, reshape the starry sky of life, repair the altar cobweb, and reconnect the "computing nodes" distributed around the world;
On the other hand, his open class this time is equivalent to a comprehensive update of the world's "computing nodes", leaving relevant information about "super configurations" and "fantasy configurations" in the minds of thousands of ability users around the world.
The distinctive mark of "shape".
Perhaps only one of them can be learned and understood, but as long as there is this imprint and this vague idea, it means that the system has been updated and has the corresponding computing functions.
The continuously restored soul cloak can stir up the spiritual ocean, connect these nodes, mobilize the spiritual aftermath of these people, and activate the "biological brain computing array" existing in nothingness to perform continuous deep deduction calculations.
Huh...it seems to have gotten worse.
It's not the situation, it's the people's hearts.
Ronan took a long breath, wanting to get rid of those useless disturbances, but in fact, under the pressure of processing a huge amount of information, the slight disturbance in his mood was really just an occasional wave that disappeared suddenly without leaving any trace.
Although Ronan is constantly accumulating and reshaping his computing resources, it is not urgent. The cloud biological brain computing array under repair alone is still far from meeting the requirements for rapid follow-up. If it is forced to push forward, it will not be until the year of the monkey and the horse.
Therefore, the general idea of connecting and nesting each other and referring to each other in the "five blocks" set by Ronan cannot be changed. Big data is like this, the initial complexity, collecting all conditions and parameters, just for the final accuracy and
simplify.
Ronan has now done everything he can. As for achieving things because of people, it can only depend on the strength of those people in the end.
He checked the time again.
Perhaps his movements had a sense of urgency. On the beach, the atmosphere became more and more solemn. Arcs of light caused by occasional mistakes were flying through the atmosphere. Hood ran among them, becoming more and more urgent, and his voice became brighter.
He shouted loudly at the defenders of each block, including the most advanced "spindle" Shi Xinhe who had already boarded the cabin.
This guy is indeed more suitable to be the captain than anyone currently, and the position Ronan chose for him is also very appropriate.
We can be sure that this guy with extremely rich psychological activities was really immersed in it. As for the others, whether they were led or cooperated, they basically did their best.
In this case, some instability and errors were probably problems beyond the limits of their abilities. Ronan could only consider going back and adding a group and a half of slicing instruments for control.
In addition, there is the Blood Flame Order...
Oh, here it comes.
Ronan turned his face half way and saw Meng Chong's figure appearing on the breakwater leading to the manor and walking over step by step.
The top physical master of the Blood Flame Cult did not pull out a team comparable to the Burners on the beach. He was alone and walking slowly. At first glance, one could almost doubt his attitude.
However, Ronan could clearly feel that behind the slowly approaching man, or behind his swaying Qi, there was clearly a boiling energy that was about to jump out in the interference area at the interface between matter and spirit.
The lava mouth causes some abnormal distortions in the surrounding air.
Ronan raised his eyebrows. What he saw at this moment was not just Meng Chong, but behind his forcibly suppressed and extremely boiling Qi machine. That set was not complete, but it already had the super explosive and destructive power he required.
Deformed frame.
As for why this was achieved, Ronan could also guess: It was probably the Blood Flame Order that stirred up the lava lake structure at the bottom of the "Abyss District Blood Soul Temple", resulting in the solidified configuration and chassis of the Abyss District.
Maybe it's because of some instability.
I have to say that this is a very extreme but very clever idea. By using this method, does Mrs. Halder show the sect's decisive attitude, or is she turning the sect into a tool at a new level?
These distracting thoughts were quickly annihilated.
Although Meng Chong walked slowly, it didn't take long to reach Ronan. Here he only bowed and without saying anything, he went forward to cross the beach area and return to where he should be.
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But Ronan stopped him: "Wait."
Meng Chong stopped subconsciously, but his whole body swayed a little too much. He turned around in shock, but there were cracks at the corners of his eyes, blood spattered, and a small part of it even dried up and hardened on his face in an instant, but he didn't even notice it.
His current body temperature must be very high, perhaps over fifty or sixty degrees, or even higher in some areas. It has far exceeded the physiological limits of normal warm-blooded animals. The entire physiological system has thus entered a high-consumption state.
combustion state.
In a sense, Meng Chong is even more suitable to be called a burner than those people on the beach.
Not to mention Ronan, Hood on the beach noticed something strange here, hesitated for a moment, took the initiative to go back and went in to observe.
Ronan ignored Hood and only shook his head at Meng Chong: "The price is too high."
This capable master is truly loyal to the Blood Flame Order, or to Mrs. Halder.
This extreme method made the "Abyss District Blood Soul Temple" excessively turbulent. Secondly, to bear the impact of this turbulent framework, heavy sacrifices must be made.
Implementation methods that have ideas but lack skills, too rough application structures, and internal optimization that are equal to nothing... All kinds of elemental systems come together, and as the ultimate carrier, thanks to Meng Chong once passing the test of "Blood Flame Will", for
Only with a certain degree of resistance to this kind of extreme force can we reach Ronan alive.
From another angle, why Meng Chong?
It's because among the senior officials of the Blood Flame Religion who are currently in Ti City, there is only one person who can take on the extreme power of the "Abyss District Blood Soul Temple" and still survive, Meng Chong.
Therefore, it is up to him to come over. Whether he can survive until the end of the experiment depends entirely on God's will.
This is no longer a favor, but a sacrifice.
There was no need for Meng Chong to say anything. Mrs. Halder, Yin Le and others also remained silent, but this attitude was self-evident.
This is more significant than Yin Le rushing to Bancheng to work as a living secretary; even Mrs. Halder risking her life to take action against Gong Qi seems to be inferior because of the interests involved.
No matter how slow Ronan was, he still received it.
After all, he is not a hard-hearted person. Faced with this situation, even if he knows that the other side is waiting for his "judgment", it is a kind of forced binding, and he does not want to watch Meng rush to die.
In today's world, people like Meng Chong are really going to become extinct.
At this time, Hood had already walked over and looked at Meng Chong in surprise. Two days ago, because of that unlucky guy Cadman, he had dealt with Meng Chong and knew about the physical side of the Blood Flame Order.
It's a tough one.
But it’s also strange. Just now, this guy was fine and looked like he was going to compete with them. How come in the blink of an eye, he turned into a human bomb that was about to explode at any moment?
If this guy wants to compete with them later, don't just inhale, just use a flesh and blood firework...
Global live broadcast!
Ronan took a glance and saw that Hood's rich psychological activities, even if the specific content was not detailed, were like a buzzing fly, annoyingly tight.
Because of the presence of an outsider like Hood, Ronan thought about it and did not directly tell Meng Chong, "What do you want to do if you want to survive?", but told him one thing:
"The energy in your body is too strong right now. If you go directly there, there will probably be chaos on the beach again."
"That makes sense." Hood nodded sharply in agreement.
Meng Chong adjusted his breath slightly, turned his eyes sideways, took a general look, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Then I'll go around..."
His voice was very low and weak, but it had abnormal reverberation, showing the unstable state of his physical body.
Ronan didn't listen carefully and interrupted directly: "Just fly over and let me help you."
After saying that, before Meng Chong came back to his senses, he directly stretched out his hand and held Meng Chong's shoulder.
Next to him, Hood's eyes widened, wanting to see what Ronan would do:
At least a hundred meters away...
Without finishing his thought, Ronan said: "Go!"
There are no sound and light effects. In fact, Ronan has done nothing. He is just playing the magic talisman of "Sun Wheel Jue Jie" in the depths of the fog on his spiritual level with Wu Chen Chain. In response to his thoughts, ugly
The face turned, and the six heterochromatic pupils projected magic light, penetrating the boundary between spirit and matter, and circled around Meng Chong's body.
Already lurking in the body of the magic talisman, another Blood Soul Temple that once belonged to the Blood Flame Cult's sacrificial tool mold instantly echoed with Meng Chong's. A bloody light that was difficult for others to see fell down and went straight into Meng Chong's top door.
With Ronan's control over the Blood Soul Temple in Yuan District, there will be no conflict between the two parties.
This ethereal force penetrated, like plucking a string or beating a drum, causing Meng Chong's limbs and bones to vibrate. It also caused his whole body's Qi to lose control and suddenly rush forward.
Meng Chong himself was still in the dazed shock stage. Unconsciously, the power of the out-of-control rush had expanded out of his body, forming a circle of blood-red flames that was already visible to the naked eye, twisting and turning, and shining brightly.
The instantaneous glare caused even a professionally trained strongman like Hood to squint his eyes subconsciously.
When the vision was blurred, the wind blew and the heat wave hit my face.
Hu De just instinctively made a defensive move, but he already felt that something was wrong. When he looked carefully again, Meng Chong's shadow was no longer in the area of the old sports car camp.
Hood was startled, then turned around to pursue it, but he saw blood falling from the end of the beach directly opposite the sports car old camp, landing right at the front of the beach, in front of the dark blue Walker exoskeleton that had been standing for a long time.
.
In the blink of an eye, the bloody light turned solid, revealing Meng Chong's still somewhat shaky figure, staying where he should be.
However, the expanding bloody light did not ease as Meng Chong arrived at his destination.
Meng Chong was still looking for a sense of balance after flying in mid-air. He didn't seem to notice at all. Outside his slightly swaying body, the blood-colored flames swayed, with flame tails from time to time. The jets flew outwards and twisted forcefully, lingering.
scattered.
These twisted flames, as well as the outer ripples of air roasted by high temperatures, are like freehand splashes of ink. After a few swipes, they seem to outline an ethereal and ferocious outline.
The lower part, at first glance, seemed to be embedded in Meng Chong's back, and the other half was roaring silently, struggling and tearing under the light of the flames, as if it might break free from Meng Chong's body at any time and wreak havoc on the world.