Tu Ge had no expression on his face, his sunglasses covered his eyes, and he did not speak. This also made the atmosphere in the bedroom extremely awkward.
On the bed, Old Els lowered his eyelids, his face as dark as water.
He did not look at Ronan again, but his image was already sketched in his mind, but it was not clear yet.
Because he still doesn't know yet, what is Ronan's purpose in coming here?
Taking the initiative in a disadvantageous situation and retreating by advancing? Very logical.
Old things, revenge? It can also get on it.
Or is it just out of righteous indignation? Although this was ridiculous, it was not impossible at this age - even though he was lying in bed, he still received some relevant information.
If time is enough and the atmosphere is right, Els is confident that he can get away with it. But now this young man is close at hand, and his actions are sharp.
In the rich life of Old Els, it is not that he has never experienced this kind of thing. Of course he knows that the most reasonable way at the moment is to give in first. At least there is no need to shoulder it for Li Wei, Wang Yu, Abner and others. thunder.
And he did.
The problem is, young people are pressing every step of the way!
So this is not a communication or negotiation at all, but a death warning with the barrel of a gun pressed to the forehead.
This young man is really murderous!
He now believes more and more that Ronan is probably just out of that ridiculous "righteous indignation".
Old Els raised his eyelids slightly and quickly glanced at Wang Yong next to him. This was the assurance of consulting professionals.
Wang Yong pondered for a moment, then nodded.
Old Els understood. He closed his eyelids again, and then let out a long sigh:
"I'm tired."
This is tantamount to giving an order.
Wang Yong responded and reached out to Ronan again, pointing outwards, but before he could speak, Ronan nodded and said:
"Everyone is tired."
It should be said that this is the first time Ronan has answered Els's words since he came in, and he can only see this.
"Everyone can go wherever they need to go. What's the point of wasting resources here? Takar, come and move people...and here, help if it's convenient?"
As the sound spread outside, Takar felt a cold shudder all the way down from his scalp to his entire head and face, as well as his chest, spine, and legs.
However, there seemed to be an invisible rope in the air, holding his neck, even hooking his bones and even the muscles of his body, pulling him forward like a puppet.
At this time, old Els finally laughed out loud. Seeing that Ronan was about to wipe out all the blood donors in the room, he felt that his boots had finally landed, and his heart felt a little relieved:
"Mr. Ronan, these are specially arranged treatment equipment. Is it better to listen to the opinions of professionals when disassembling and assembling them?"
"Professional? Do I have a professional?"
"..."
The people in the room were silent for a while. It took a lot of effort to connect the energetic young face in front of me with the concept of "expert".
Yes, isn’t this what a professional is?
In the past, Ronan was also a well-deserved master of spiritual theory in the world. Not to mention that after the live broadcast on Ticheng Beach that shocked the world, he clearly opened up an authoritative field in the form of life.
Perhaps until now, major laboratories and scientific research institutions around the world are still engaged in fierce debates over the segmentation and superconfiguration theories and demonstrations demonstrated by Ronan.
But anyone who wants to question him must step over the sand demon created out of thin air and give him a sharp and deadly explanation.
Maybe it will happen in the future, but now, it can only be stopped by Wang Yong's stiff arms:
"Mr. Ronan, please leave immediately!"
"I have to leave, but how?"
Ronan smiled at Wang Yong.
Alarm signs suddenly arose in the latter's heart. Relying entirely on instinct, he mobilized his whole body's energy and blood to instantly break through the material limits of his body, shake the void of the atmosphere, and rush back into the abyss from the material level.
In the blink of an eye, the air flow trend in the entire bedroom and even the wider area was completely controlled by Wang Yong.
A muffled whistle of "Woo" sounded in the room, and soon it stopped. Only the frequency of high-speed vibration of the air vaguely echoed the turbulence in the abyss, whipping people's bodies and spirits, and bringing suffocating pressure.
Under the influence of extraordinary power, the abyssal zone and the material level are really only separated by a so-called barrier as thin as paper. The spiritual side can borrow the power of the Abyss Zone to attack the material level, and the physical side can also exert reverse interference, destruction and even deep utilization.
This kind of tough and skillful mutual interference and mutual achievement is simply beyond the reach of the physical side of B-level and below.
In the confrontation between the physical side and the spiritual side, especially at the level of the transcendent species, what is important is "do not use force lightly, and you will hit the target if you use it." It is necessary to actively interfere and destroy the model and route of power transmission on the spiritual side.
Of course, it would be best to directly destroy the enemy's physical and spiritual frame and kill him with one blow.
Wang Yong knew very well that in the current situation, Ronan was not really here. What he presented was just an idea like flying a kite, a long-range projection of soul power, and there was no such thing as a beautiful dream such as a fatal blow. think
But this kind of kite-like projection technique may be extremely sophisticated at the level of application, but it is also destined to be incapable of high-intensity and long-term combat capabilities. If you want to shake an area with two extraordinary beings, it would be too easy to take it for granted. .
In a direct confrontation, Wang Yong is confident that he will be defeated instantly.
Not to mention, his and Tuge's abilities come from the same source and can complement each other to achieve the effect of "1+1 is far greater than 2".
What Wang Yong is currently paying most attention to is Ronan's mysterious skills in the space and time domain. No matter what level you are at, this is one of the most troublesome extraordinary abilities.
Because it deviates too far from common sense, it can easily cause unpredictable variables.
Wang Yong took action immediately, using 80% of the 10% of his energy on sensing the surrounding environment, and focusing on creating a strong interference in this area. The purpose was to quickly capture the traces of Ronan's operations in the relevant fields, locate the source, and destroy the key power structure in one fell swoop.
It must be resolved quickly.
Old Els's condition couldn't stand the torment, and for some reason the blood demon and Wanliuhua didn't follow him, and they might appear at any time.
He must take advantage of the period when his two extraordinary beings have an absolute advantage in terms of hard power, and with Tu Ge, who is unparalleled in defense, to back him up and have no worries for the time being, nip the risk in the bud in one fell swoop.
As for how it will end, naturally more professional people will have to worry about it.
Wang Yong is a thoughtful person, and because of his professional habits, he thinks far and thoughtfully, and his judgment is indeed quite good.
When his powerful qi and blood energy imprisoned the air, rushed into the abyss, forcibly choked the evil dragon-like turbulence, and subdued it for his own use first, Ronan, who was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, had his water vapor fake body distorted and blurred. , the stimulation, control and transmission of soul power are not so clear.
However, Wang Yong still captured the mysterious "conducting wires" that flowed secretly and were like tendon bowstrings, buzzing and trembling in the most chaotic corners.
They shuttle through the incomprehensible "folds of space", each with their own direction and each other.
The interlaced weaving seems to turn this limited bedroom space into a magic cloak that can be manipulated easily...
This has reached the limit of what Wang Yong can sense, and some of it is just conjecture based on theory and experience.
He was even less clear about the details and purpose of Ronan's movements, but it was enough to help him capture the relatively clear range of power, and immediately mobilize the most advantageous power to break through it forcefully!
This series of sensing, adjusting, and exerting force is so rich and complex in detail, but when restored to the range that most people see, it is just Wang Yong stepping, raising his arms, and even no obvious punching movements. Every bedroom, including the living room outside, suddenly fell into a heart-wrenching silence.
What followed was a crazy roar of blood under the effect of the pressure difference between the inside and outside. In this simple action, the blood of almost everyone rushed up to the top door in an instant.
This has nothing to do with emotions, it is entirely a supernatural level of power that dominates all trends and flows in the relevant range.
Apart from Turger, the only person enjoying immunity was Old Els.
He maintained his original posture and watched as Ronan's body, which had not looked strange at all before, suddenly became distorted and blurred, like water smoke bubbling out of a humidifier, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.
As for the blood donors in the room, as well as the bodyguards and personal personnel who had been harmed, their faces were all flushed, and some were even on the verge of fainting.
Old Els frowned while lamenting this supernatural power. He didn't know whether this impact would have a negative impact on the blood donors, or to put it bluntly, on his own treatment.
After hesitating for a moment, he still chose to trust the professionals and did not intervene verbally. He just squinted his eyes and carefully experienced the changes in this body.
If everything works fine...
Well!
Old Els suddenly felt that his heartbeat was speeding up and irregular. It's like the atrial fibrillation problem that has been with the body for decades...
He was no stranger to this phenomenon, yet it came without any reason.
Old Els suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the various instruments that had been connected to him had already sounded the alarm first.
Old Els felt that he should be more calm, but the increasingly violent heart fluctuations still made him cry out in a low voice:
"Wang Yong!"
The first one to react was not Wang Yong, but Tu Ge who had been standing at the end of the bed as the last line of defense.
His reaction was also very strange. When Old Els screamed, he turned his head suddenly, but his eyes were pointed at the deformed sarcoma that was connected and bound to multiple tubes, so that it was stressed in many places and hung in the air.
This is the core transformation center provided by the Black Lion and is the key to healing Old Else's condition.
"it's here!"
Turge's reminder was directed at Wang Yong, but his own actions were even earlier.
He stretched out his hand directly and grabbed the tumor.
Old Els was a little surprised that he could keep up with this series of changes in movements. He could even see that before Tuge's palm touched the sarcoma, the ugly little thing had already begun to beat on its own!
Like an exposed heart...
Or maybe it's the only organ of an invisible demon that can be caught by the human eye.
Old Els could only see this. His violently trembling heart, whose beating frequency exceeded a certain threshold, instantly destroyed his ability to observe and overwhelmed his reason and will.
He pinched his chest hard and wanted to speak but could not utter a word. He could only faintly hear Wang Yong's angry shouts in his ears.
