Chapter 472 Mud Pond

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"Disaster!"

The Horned Demon is a natural disaster.

On the Bancheng side, Ronan finally gave the Horned Demon a definite identity. He had been staring at the Horned Demon all the way. He thought he had roughly guessed what was going on in this person's heart, but he did not expect that the Horned Demon's desire for revenge was so deep. , it was obviously him who was chasing the killer, but now it seemed like they owed him a blood debt.

Wu Jun and the Xieluo Sect are already at a loss when facing the giant Amaterasu Sect. If the forces behind Gardner, Hua Dian and others get involved again, it’s hard to say how Wu Jun will respond. Pineapple in Spring City At this time, only Yan Fen was following them. The complex geographical environment around the U-dong market alone was not enough to help them stay away from danger...

Then again, although the Horned Demon is a madman, his thinking is not limited to one time, one place, or one area. Instead, he casually breaks out of stereotypes and stereotypes and considers problems from the "big picture"...perhaps the thinking of a madman. Are you more likely to spread out, or are you afraid that the world will not be in chaos?

Ronan crossed his fingers and pondered in the sunshine.

Even though he had been awakened by His Majesty the Emperor Wu's "Ten Thousand Enemies" theory early on, and had the support of a global telepathy network with a deep and broad foundation, Ronan was also influenced by the counterexample of Snake Whisper in this series of events. Suddenly awakened, not afraid of the danger of extraordinary backlash, and truly expanded the pattern.

At this moment, compared with the Horned Demon, he seems to be missing a bit of no-nonsense spirit.

The Horned Demon is not afraid of adding variables to the situation at all. Rather than saying that he is naturally close to chaos, it is better to say that this is the usual thinking of psychics. After all, psychics have always had a gift and confidence in picking clues out of chaos.

Of course, this is an understatement. From another perspective, it can be described as: a willful person who does not have an overall view and cannot come up with a strictly logical plan, so it is not bad to wallow in a muddy pond with the enemy. In the process, you can also use your rich fighting experience to overwhelm the opponent...

Well, I learned a trick.

Either way, if the three of us are walking together, I will definitely be my teacher. Ronan did not become angry because he was "educated" by the Horned Demon. On the contrary, after this experience, the irritability caused by not being able to find the laboratory entrance has been transferred a lot.

That's right, it's transfer.

The "mud pond" method from the Horned Demon inspired Ronan and also aroused his emotions - it is not easy to achieve things, but it is too easy to do bad things. It seems that I am very far away from the muddy pond. The horned devil dares to play like this in there. Is it okay for me to throw a rotten egg from a distance?

In Ronan's sensor network, the thin face from Ma Hou was glowing with excitement and cruelty, almost overflowing, making him cringe at the sight. If the Amaterasu Order, the surrounding circle of people, and the forces behind them had the guts to attack his grandfather's laboratory, they should have the corresponding awareness!

Wait, aren’t the simple stinkers too cheap for them...

On the Ray yacht at Lake Kitayama in Sakai, Ronan suddenly stood up and circled around the limited deck area of ​​the daylight area.

Yin Le looked up in astonishment. At first he thought Ronan had encountered some unsolvable problem, but after careful observation a few times, he felt something was not right again:

Look at that grinning mouth, he was caught in some inexplicable excitement and couldn't extricate himself for a while.

Yin Le opened his mouth, but finally decided to remain silent. Because after Ronan quickly circled a few times, he sat back down and started writing and sketching drawings in the virtual workspace.

With skillful line application skills and a vast observation perspective, Luo Nan outlined the topography of the red earth wasteland more than 3,000 kilometers away with just a few strokes. It is inevitable to be sloppy, but there are not many details that should be included. Large ditches, underground rivers, above-ground lakes and waterways, etc., have all been marked.

The scope was delineated, and then a combination of points, lines and surfaces spread out. They kept rolling, wandering and connecting in the virtual workspace. The complex structure built in two or three breaths even made Yin Le on the side feel dizzy. feel.

God's mercy, Yin Le only seriously considered the logical relationship between a few details - during this period, she gained a lot of configuration knowledge, and regardless of the practical value, it was at least a shortcut to close the relationship with Ronan. But what this shortcut has brought her so far is dizziness, and even the physical and spiritual structure will be turbulent and overturned.

Yin Le quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look anymore.

Obviously, the rank gap between her and Ronan was too far. From a technical level, she was completely unqualified to evaluate, not even qualified to review, so she could only consider and judge from a simpler and more intuitive perspective.

Let’s set up a reference first.

In Yin Le's hand, there was a draft hand-drawn by Ronan, which was a diagrammatic explanation of the qi connection between Snake Language and Mr. Sakaemon. Yin Le once thought that it would be one of the most complicated "drawings" she had ever seen in her life, but the composition diagram she had just started to write now was several times more complicated than the previous draft.

Unable to hold back his curiosity, Yin Le waited for a moment when Ronan stopped writing and asked softly: "Sir, are you..."

"Create a muddy pond."

"Huh?"

"Create a muddy pond and see how those people roll around... Let's do this first, make a sketch, and then flesh out the details later."

Yin Le subconsciously narrowed his eyes and quickly glanced at the virtual workspace again. Forgive her that her understanding is not high-end enough, but those combinations of configurations that made her dizzy are really difficult to relate to the so-called "simple diagrams".

A distance of over a hundred kilometers is actually nothing at the feet of a B-class expert. The time Ronan spent fiddling with the configuration was enough for the forward horse and monkey to cross the wasteland and close the distance between them to within 20 kilometers.

Mahou also knows the black mist very well. The fighting and chasing in his early years made him very clear that the black mist is not good at mental sensing. The limit of its sensing radius is about three hundred meters, and it is very unstable; but here The warning trigger line built on this basis is as far as ten kilometers away, and it is worthy of the evaluation of "coward".

In order not to alert the enemy, Ma Hou followed the simple idea of ​​facing the enemy head-on and cautiously stopped fifteen kilometers away, and contacted Fei Long again to confirm the immediate situation of the black mist.

"He's still there," Feilong said.

"always there?"

"Um."

"He has been there for about twenty minutes, advancing but not advancing, retreating but not retreating. It's not like his style." Mahou's heart was filled with doubts. Now that he thought about it again, he got closer and closer to the corner. Demonic speculation.

Could it be that Hei Wu was just lucky enough to really discover something?

"Disappeared." Feilong suddenly updated the information.

Ma Hou was startled: "Run away again?"

"Disappeared!" Fei Long said the same words, but with more emotional solemnity.

Ma Hou thought of many situations in the blink of an eye, but none of them were reliable. While he was dazed, the extraordinary spiritual sense developed from years of crawling and rolling in the wilderness suddenly became alert and sounded in his heart.

At the same time, there was also a vibration in the air in a certain area around it. There are also obvious changes in the light of the external environment, with shadows like awnings when the hood is under.

Following the sound of vibrations and the angle of light and shadow, Mahou raised his head in shock and saw a billowing black smoke cloud appearing in the sky thirty meters high. It was gloomy and had light and dark from time to time. The changes in the sky seem to have intercepted the sunlight from the sky, causing it to turn into a dark, eerie and extremely ominous color inside.

"Horse!"

Fei Long's shout hit him, making Ma Hou's blood sink and his head feel dizzy. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he had been facing this ominous cloud for too long. There seemed to be an invisible attraction inside that dark cloud, which hooked his soul and could not be moved away.

"It's going to be bad!" Mahou reacted instinctively after waking up. Facing the seemingly harmless dark cloud, he immediately ejected backwards to get himself out of the shadow formed by the dark cloud.

At this time, among the dark clouds and fog, a ray of light shot down. The color was as frivolous as a nightclub spotlight with a spot lens, but it didn't give him any time to think and react.

One hit.

Ma Hou was in a trance for a moment, and he made a backward vertical leap that could not be missed hundreds of times, but inexplicably turned into a ridiculous and ridiculous diving error. The world spun for a while, and then his face slammed into the dry and hard red soil.

"It's a curse..." Mahou was glad that he could still make accurate judgments and his mentality was good. Facing the black mist, this is an acceptable price.

He didn't think about the ridiculous mistake he made before, but rolled on the spot again, adjusted his position and posture, and at the same time, his soul power penetrated into the abyss and prayed to the "Fuso Sacred Tree" that was already in place.

The "Fuso Sacred Tree" system of the Amaterasu Order is said to have "ten parallel days". Each sun wheel represents a 'divine treasure' ladder to heaven. Even the vast majority of believers, including Mahou, cannot reach the highest level of the ladder to receive the supreme "divine treasure" into their bodies. But even the branches, leaves, and roots that have absorbed a little bit of divine power still possess powers that ordinary ability users cannot imagine.

Mahou chose the "Destroying Evil" path, which was the best choice against the black mist. To deal with a proficient curse like Black Mist and attack an invisible mental master, one should never consider a fair duel. We must use the most direct and effective method to crush him with absolute advantage!

Ma Hou has absolute self-confidence. Even if he was a little behind Kurogiri back then, after joining the Amaterasu Order and accepting the blessing of the "Fuso Sacred Tree" system, even if he starts poorly, he can instantly improve his strength level. Form a counterattack. Moreover, he is surrounded by Fat Dragon, the strong man who stands at the top of the architect level. As long as he delays the situation a little, Fat Dragon can suck all the dark clouds and fog above his head into his stomach...

"Broken shoes...ah?"