Hood's right eyelid twitched violently, and for a moment he seemed to have returned to the most unforgettable mission execution scene two days ago.
Although it was mainly a remote scene at that time, separated by half the Pacific Ocean, the consequence of him being so close to Cadman at that time was that the burning smell that seemed to be a mixture of flesh and blood and lava was still lingering in front of his nose.
He is allergic.
What the hell, are you really not hiding it at all?
Ronan, who was not far away, was still stroking his chin and evaluating: "The unexpected synchronization seems not to be a later influence, but the effect is very good..."
Hood hoped to understand, but he didn't dare to understand. In fact, he really didn't understand. He just felt that this scene once again exceeded his expectations.
Probably because of Meng Chong's super cool entrance ceremony, there was some commotion on the beach. Ronan frowned and quickly turned his eyes.
Needless to say, Hood stood at attention again: "I'll go and take care of him right away."
With that said, he left as if fleeing.
Ronan's brows were not unlocked.
It's not just the burners on the beach who are in turmoil.
He used to give lectures, talk about the "super configuration" theory, and do demonstration experiments. It was just a one-man show. For most people, and even for some extraordinary people who were watching, there was nothing to figure out. They just followed him.
Just keep the idea going.
Regardless of the format, everyone will watch the live broadcast obediently.
The problem is that Ronan's hand against Meng Chong, except for the magic talisman, which is so high in the realm, is difficult for anyone to match. A considerable part of the other action lines have been revealed - the specific physical and spiritual interference mode, as well as the ready-made familiarity
The rules framework is really what some people like.
Moreover, in terms of visual effects, the stimulation effect is perfect!
Ronan squinted his eyes. If the monstrous outline a hundred meters away could really be brightened up and have more texture, it would definitely be a bad-mouthed ape.
Didn't you notice that Hu De had a bitter and resentful face?
The operation of the magic talisman is a bit tricky.
Ronan didn't care. It was just the Blood Flame Order. It had just been bound to "Mr. Mo" before. If someone really criticized it and it was directly related to the "New Plane", it would cause headaches in the future.
"trouble."
Ronan complained in a low voice. What he was talking about was not the trouble in the future, but the extraordinary detection power floating around in the periphery.
After finally discovering something relatively familiar and extremely sensitive, I got too excited and gathered too much on the beach, especially at Mengchong, destroying the original tacit understanding - if there really was one.
Such an action has caused substantial interference to Ronan's experimental process. In the fierce battles at the relay station for days, there was no evil to suppress it, but there was no spiritual force to interfere?
Also, on Meng Chong's side, the frequent detection of power focus will inevitably affect his already unstable state. If he fails to do so, he will really turn into a flesh-and-blood firework.
Ronan originally wanted to debug a few more times to make the situation of all parties more stable, but now that this is the case, he didn't think so.
He closed his eyes and took a long breath.
On the beach at this time, Hood just kicked the butts of two startled guys in the back row, yelled a few times in a demonstrative manner, then turned his head half-way, and peeked at Ronan's face...
Of course, there are no valuable details.
But he still didn't dare to relax, and raised his voice even higher: "...Which part? Coastal defense? How can you, a serious soldier, have the dignity to mention it?"
A certain second lieutenant of the Ticheng Coast Guard who was scolded by him felt like the blood vessels in his forehead were jumping wildly, and his emotions were almost exploding. But if he was wrong, he was wrong. Hood helped him sort it out, and he had to swallow down whatever temper he had.
In fact, Hood knew that this guy had a pirate face, but he still yelled and screamed, and he had snatched his head before... He did it on purpose, so that he could get a small pleasure from the other party's reaction to make up for it.
A wounded heart.
Hood was happy and was about to move towards the next target. The energy structure here was obviously in chaos again. He became furious and kicked Wilson over, causing him to stagger:
"What are you doing!"
Wilson didn't get angry, didn't yell, and didn't even cast his gaze over Hood's side. Instead, he looked over his shoulder and toward the area further away.
Hu De's heart trembled, and he turned back sharply. He couldn't find the target right the first time - he preconceived the idea that there was another demon moth at Meng Chong at the forefront. When he realized that it was not the case, he shifted his sight again, and then he locked the correct target.
.
Maracas!
The maracas, which was floating in the center of the central axis as a ruler, "released" itself from the combined drive and control of everyone, and began to float up until it reached about ten meters in the air.
It was like a dim star, replacing the sun that was mostly blocked by the fog, hanging above the beach, spinning silently above everyone's heads, and all the slicing instruments seemed to be rotating around it.
Of course, this also includes the complex energy information flow context tied to it, and even the entire formatted field structure.
On the beach, the burners who were involved felt the most.
In a trance, the sand ball looked like a deep magic eye, staring down, imprinting the cold pressure on everyone's heart.
The sand ball doesn't have pupils, but the complex and ever-changing rotating patterns on it seem to splice into similar patterns at any time, rotating and flowing.
Who knows which way it is facing?
At this moment, no one spoke, and the entire beach fell silent.
As the only outsider in this area, Zhang Yingying was already dizzy due to the continuous changes. At this time, she even gasped subconsciously and felt a chill down her spine.
The beach where her "biological son" was was inexplicably becoming extremely strange. She didn't know that the situation was now at a critical juncture, but what should she do next...
When I was in a dilemma, I heard the sound of an engine.
The motorboat that she had previously driven onto the beach drifted back to the offshore area at some point and started inexplicably, making a low noise.
Not knowing the opportunity, she gritted her teeth and raised her arms and fists at her "son" who was crawling with his head down. Without another word, she climbed onto the motorboat through the sea water and sped along the coastline.
As for the live broadcast and so on, it doesn’t matter what it does!
Just as Zhang Yingying was speeding along the coastline, the gray fog on the sea seemed to have received a new wave of sea breeze and began to slowly surge up, and the front end almost ran over the edge of the beach.
In another second, in front of the Deep Blue Walker experimental machine, Meng Chong's swaying body shrank suddenly due to the extremely eye-catching dazzling light effect, and a hoarse growl was squeezed out of his throat.
The blood flames were flying, and the void image in them seemed to tear Meng Chong's back apart, and he struggled to jump out. But Meng Chong's body reacted accordingly, obviously expanding in a large circle, as if it was growing with the wind.
The cage, and forcibly imprisoned the demon's phantom.
But from another perspective, who dares to say that this is not a deeper integration?
The abnormal expansion and deformation of the muscles and bones made Meng Chong no longer able to maintain his balance. His body leaned forward violently. Since the Dark Blue Walker experimental machine was close at hand, he naturally stretched out his hand to hold down its cold outer armor. It seemed that
Very embarrassed.
The problem is that in the cockpit, Shi Xinhe, who was confused by a series of obvious or obscure changes, almost screamed at this moment.
The manic heat was suddenly introduced through the thin outer armor that was not good enough for wartime standards. At that moment, the cockpit seemed to be filled with terrifying molten iron. His limbs and soul felt like they were about to turn into ashes in the blink of an eye!
No need to use Shi Xin or brain reaction, the self-protection mechanism of the Deep Blue Platform has already taken effect. The format fire and even the format field automatically triggered the counterattack mechanism, and dazzling white light burst out from inside and outside the metal exoskeleton.
Red flame, white light, instantaneous hedging.
After a brief struggle, no one could do anything to the other. It sank and sprayed upwards. In the blink of an eye, the beach area where the two sides were standing exploded, and light shot into the sky.
At the front of the beach, the huge amount of water vapor "written on the blackboard" left by Ronan was completely wiped out as soon as the two sides hedged. The strong shock wave would not slow down due to this small obstacle, but on the contrary
Under the strong squeeze of the second wave of hedging forces, it spread rapidly with more intense momentum.
"I'll wipe it, what's going on!"
When the shock wave from the front of the beach hit hard, setting off a low-intensity sandstorm, Hood, who had his face covered in sand, truly understood the meaning of some of Ronan's previous words.
For example, "There may be chaos on the beach soon"; or "We must not let any shock waves penetrate this circle and damage the sports car" and so on...
He turned back to look at Ronan. In the wind and sand, the face in the distance became extremely blurry, and it was impossible to tell what the plan was.
I knew you were going to act like a monster, but it was like this at the beginning. Are you sure you can control the situation later?
Well, maybe I can actually control it.
Because Hood saw that although the "blackboard writing" on the edge of the beach was annihilated immediately, it was also made of fragile water vapor and was distributed in other divided areas. The number signs above each person's head actually appeared in the wind and sand caused by the shock wave.
Every word is clear...
This is too much!
Hood didn't know why a good experiment and a live broadcast suddenly became like this. Is this the experimental effect Ronan wanted to achieve?
What exactly is he going to introduce in this round of sand table deduction!
Hood couldn't help but look back again, but unfortunately he was destined to be unable to step into Ronan's perspective and see the "reality" that existed in another dimension.
Ronan leaned on the sports car, facing the swirling wind and sand, and squinted his eyes. In his opinion, compared to what he remembered, everything in front of him seemed too crude, and some even reached the point of being ridiculous.
But so what?
Penetrating the wind and sand, countless specious structures spliced, collided, torn, shattered, and struggled to reconstruct and reappear. Gradually, the appearance in his memory was restored:
In front of him, there were clearly towering base passes, gushing and raging flames, a swarming army of servants, and towering cloud mountains that were beyond perception but could collapse at any time.