(Hurry up and hurry up, but you're still half an hour late... I changed the title in anger**, this is a contradiction between outline and details, don't care about it, everyone
Seeing this situation that seriously violated normal aesthetics, Ren Xue Lei was extremely courageous, but his human instinct still made his scalp explode. He couldn't help but shuddered: "What kind of monster?"
Ronan did not answer. On the other hand, Black Beetle turned his body to another angle, faced the two of them, and continued to make a sound in his throat: "...Pashasha, Oka means, sorry."
In the process of a few words, Black Beetle's pronunciation is straight and round. If you close your eyes, you can hardly hear any difference between the previous and the last words - even if you open your eyes, you are still the same person, as long as you can ignore the uncomfortable things. detail.
Black Beetle's behavior at this time was incomprehensible restraint and politeness. He held his hands stiffly on his lower abdomen, crossed them slightly, and lowered his head slightly, as if he was really apologizing:
"If we start in advance, many links are missing, and transformation will still take a while. Please forgive me."
If it weren't for the fact that this guy's facial muscles were still twitching unnaturally, and if it wasn't for the tips of insect joints popping out of his mouth, nose and even ear holes from time to time, the Black Beetle would be acting like a well-trained ceremonial staff.
Comparing the front and back, and comparing the inside and outside, the comparison reveals a strange and eerie feeling that makes people feel chilled.
Based on Zhang Yingying's previous reminder, Xue Lei also realized what was going on. He adjusted his position again, covering Ronan behind his broad shoulders, faced the inhuman, insect-inhuman thing, and shouted in a low voice:
"Snake language?"
"Before the transformation is completed, I do need to deal with you two. However, personally, in this short period of time, I would rather have some useful exchanges with Luo Jun."
The strange existence in front of me, whose appearance is a "black beetle", whose inside is a "deformed monster insect", and whose will belongs to the "snake language", speaks in a seemingly polite and frank manner. At the same time, the stiff body leaned forward slightly, and as it adapted to the pronunciation, it quickly became smooth and made a deep bow, very respectfully:
"Luo Jun's theory is sobering. It has broken through the obstacles that have troubled me for many years. I have learned a lesson."
Xue Lei stood between the two of them, and for a moment, he felt redundant.
This is also the case. Snake Language uses the Black Beetle's mouth to speak and perform actions, which are just forms. Its thoughts regard Xue Lei as if it is nothing and only focus on Ronan:
"I believe that Luo Jun should also have his own set of gears, which are also performing wonderful coupling functions to gain insight into the laws of life. However, the operation is not too smooth, is it?"
As he spoke, Black Beetle's face twitched completely out of tune with his tone. A little later, his two eyeballs shattered silently, blood spattered, and the dark green claws protruded from the eye sockets and then retracted.
In this eye-rolling scene, a smile appeared on Black Beetle's face, and the gap between the black and patterned teeth was full of inhuman death: "The gears are extraordinary, the human body is fragile, the more complex and mysterious the coupling , the greater the pressure it brings. How long can Luo Jun sustain it?"
Ronan stood behind Xue Lei, feeling a little uncomfortable on his face because the blood flowing from his eyes was about to dry up. He used the cuffs of his white coat and wiped two handfuls on his face. Even such a small movement affected the facial nerves and caused a stinging pain, as if a knife was being scraped.
He exhaled, tried to keep his face calm, and said softly: "Is it because of this that you simply kill the black beetle to reduce the complexity of the coupling so that it is easier to control?"
"Once the meaning of Luo Jun's statement is clarified, the essence becomes clearer."
The snake language responded through the black beetle's riddled body. Now this person has caught up with Ronan's thinking logic and can go back and forth: "Allow me to slightly disagree: Luo Jun's assertion that Black Beetle is dead would be rash. I only changed his way of existence. According to Luo Jun, it is to transform the central gear into another form."
As soon as he finished speaking, Black Beetle's body twitched violently, his whole body shrank into a ball, and he knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
Xue Lei subconsciously crossed his arms and pushed Ronan back, for fear of causing another evil moth over there. And at the same time as he was moving, a faint curse sound came from the black beetle, which mixed with the cold wind on the viewing platform and blew it down in all directions.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Xue Lei felt that the wind on the platform had become weaker. A little later, a series of slight explosions sounded, coming from various areas of the viewing platform.
Xue Lei'er's roots trembled slightly, and his eyes turned around, accurately capturing every explosion point. He saw light green mist rising and filling those places.
"27 of them, they should be bugs controlled by Black Beetle, they all exploded..."
"It's an insect explosion. Be careful about the nerve agent inside. If it is activated by special techniques, it will be very corrosive." Zhang Yingying had already learned about the arrival of Snake Whisper from the bracelet communication, and she became more and more anxious, but for I don't know how hard it must be to keep the two rookies from panicking and pretending to be calm.
Xue Lei's eyelids twitched: "The amount doesn't look big, but what does it mean to gather people from all directions?"
Zhang Yingying was stunned: "Gather together?"
Ronan interjected: "Snake Whisper is controlling the airflow on the platform. Leizi, can you still climb the stairs with me?"
"No problem!" Even if there is, Xue Lei has to overcome it.
"Then let's... forget it, it's a step too late."
Ronan's voice became hoarse. His body was indeed under tremendous pressure, making him weaker and weaker, but his heart became brighter and clearer.
Just as Snake Yu guessed, under the framework of Ronan's roughly formed order, a coupling relationship was formed between the gears. It may not be smooth, but it is enough to generate spiritual light, reflecting both internal and external, and omnipresent, so that it has amazing predictability.
Unfortunately, due to his poor experience in fighting enemies, Ronan's reaction was still a bit slow when faced with a conjurer like Snake Whisper, who had a treacherous mind.
At this time, the cold wind airflow on the platform, under the control of the fine incantation sounds, has become tame and gentle. It swirls, sending the light green poisonous mist distributed on all sides one after another, and pressing towards Ronan Er in layers. human position. At first glance, it looked like a fine yarn, floating but not scattered. It also gathered curtains and surrounded them, even outside the platform, sealing off the escape route of Ronan and his wife.
Xue Lei looked around, and the blood vessels on his forehead were beating. He intended to break this curtain of poisonous mist with the wind of his fists, but when he thought about Snake Language's magical wind control spell, it was a rat-defying weapon.
With his level of "obtaining the talisman", he might not be afraid of the poisonous mist, but what should Ronan do? It was impossible for Ronan's body and bones to withstand the torture.
Sheyu's hand, to put it lightly, hit their Achilles' heel.
Now how to do? Wait for the toxicity to evaporate? Even though this is a semi-open platform, with Snake Whisper's wind control method, to them, what's the difference between it and a fully enclosed secret room?
This is not over yet.
Xue Lei's eyelids twitched again, and he saw the black beetle that had just convulsed and fallen to the ground, slowly getting up from the ground, its body still shaking a little, its eyes that had turned into blood holes were constantly bleeding, and its face was also stabbed by sharp insect limbs. He wore several holes, but he still showed a polite smile:
"The transformation is complete, making Luo Jun laugh."
Before the last note ended, the mask-like smile on Black Beetle's face shattered, and was replaced by hatred and madness that was twisted to the extreme. The two bloody holes on his face turned towards Ronan and said with gnashing teeth: "You little bastard hiding under a woman's skirt, you go to hell!"
The sudden change in the style of painting made Xue Lei's scalp explode and his eyes blurred. The black beetle roared up and rushed directly through the light green poison screen and punched head-on.
The relatively stable poison curtain was stirred up into scattered vortexes, and Xue Lei's nose felt even more fishy. Thinking of Ronan behind him, Xue Lei was furious. As he shouted fiercely, his majestic body suddenly swelled up out of thin air. He was like a giant spirit and punched hard.
There was a "bang" explosion, and the black beetle flew back at a faster speed than when it came. His right arm bone was smashed into three pieces by Xue Lei, and was suppressed by a heavy punch, twisting and collapsing back to his forehead. , smashing the skull into a dent.
But at the moment when the black beetle was blasted back, he secretly tore off the tie with his left hand and waved it silently across Xue Lei's chest. The Tao uniform on the latter's chest cracked instantly as if it had been cut by a sharp blade. A white mark appeared on his chest, which quickly turned red and became engorged with blood. It was almost broken but still showed a dark color.
Xue Lei gritted his teeth and kept silent, only staring at the black beetle.
Under normal circumstances, he would have been victorious if he took a hard blow and the black beetle's brains exploded in exchange. But the guy in front of him, even though his face was distorted and his skull was cracked, what came out was not brains, but half the body of an ugly monster insect.
Black Beetle even grinned: "Oh, the ventilation feels good...why didn't I notice it before?"
Xue Lei felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't know whether Black Beetle was speaking from the perspective of a person or the demonic insect.
Who is this guy now?
While Xue Lei was still thinking, Black Beetle's complexion changed again, and he opened and closed his lips and teeth to convey the snake's will: "Luo Jun, is Black Beetle considered dead if he acts like this?"
Behind Xue Lei, Ronan's voice was low but still stable: "It's just a broken soul that you kneaded into a monster like a resentful spirit..."
"That's also a way of saying it."
Snake Language does not deny: "The scale of life and death is relatively blurry for us. You call it death, I call it life, and each has its own standard. But what I want to ask is, if Luo Jun becomes like this, what will happen to him by then?" How would you feel at that time?
"..."
"Of course, I will definitely not be as rough as I treated the black beetle. I will use the most meticulous techniques to slowly knead it, making Luo Jun's soul my most precious collection."
Under the control of Snake Whisper, the black beetle bowed here again. In the inner layer of the burst skull, the dark green beetle took the place of the brain and squirmed slightly: "When the time comes, I will reshape a more suitable body for Luo Jun. , to place your dazzling soul. If we are lucky enough, we can also communicate and discuss from time to time, perfect the order framework and other genius ideas. This is my plan...
"Luo Jun, what do you think?"
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