Old Els' sudden heart rate collapse also destroyed the offensive and defensive plan and tacit understanding formed by Wang Yong and Tu Ge.
When old Els was twitching on the bed and struggling for his life, Wang Yong was at a loss for a moment, where was Ronan? By what means? And how?
At this time, Wang Yong's surging Qi and blood covered every corner of the bedroom, and formed a highly consistent resonance with the turbulence in the abyss area. According to common sense, no creature can make trouble in this environment. Even the legendary dark side creatures will still leave traces in this strong force field as long as they approach the material level.
If Ronan saw that the situation was not good and escaped into deep space, entered the depths of the abyss, or even climbed to the extreme realm, Wang Yong could accept it and explain it with his accustomed logic.
But now, what is going on with that bright red sarcoma that beats freely in the air and seems to have an incredible rhythm of life? What happened to those "tentacles" that originally transmitted the transformation fluid to Old Els, baring their teeth and claws in the air?
Seeing this scene, Wang Yongde had to make a temporary conclusion:
At some point, the core of Ronan's power that he had been sensing and capturing had been transferred to this ugly red tumor.
In other words, Ronan gained control of the sarcoma and accurately controlled the core link of the entire treatment system, directly threatening the life of old Els.
Even if this is just a clone, it won't be stolen from the old camp at once, but it is still under control.
Tuger's reaction was already quick, but as old Els struggled for life on the bed, he had to stop squeezing his palm towards the tumor.
Turge knew very well, and Wang Yong also knew very well that if this clone died here, given the poor condition of old Els's original body, I really don't know if there would be a chance to be transferred calmly again.
If this kind of deadly equipment can be hacked by someone casually, what will the Black Lion do for a living?
...What are the two of them doing at the scene?
Tu Ge just paid it back and remained calm as usual. As for Wang Yong, his already ugly complexion now had a layer of oily sheen, as if venom would emerge at any moment.
The other people in the room were purely burdensome after the impact of the energy and blood just now. Wang Yong subconsciously went to the bedside to deal with the bad state of old Els.
At this moment, a word popped out from Tuge's lips:
"Change!"
The words hit my ears, and at the same time, there was the sudden burst of gunfire outside the bedroom.
The incident in the bedroom also triggered chaos outside.
Wang Yong's eyelids twitched, but he didn't hesitate, nor was he distracted by the chaos outside. However, the center of gravity, which had just moved somewhat, changed again as the muscles contracted.
He ignored the old Els whose hands and feet were twitching on the bed, but forced the interference force field that was almost ebbing to stir again. This time, it was no longer to capture the elusive Ronan, but to swing it towards the bed that was circling the bedroom. A whole circle of blood donors were crushed over.
Life for life! At least put on this posture.
At the same time, Tuge's palm that had been stagnant just now reached out again, grabbing at the bright red sarcoma that was so close.
Just now, Wang Yong was fighting against Ronan, with Tu Ge as his back-up. Now the roles have to be reversed!
Because Ronan cut into the blind spot of Wang Yong's observation and thinking, and successfully penetrated into Tuge's previous control. In fact, even now, Wang Yong is still wondering in his heart, is Ronan's soul power projection really in that sarcoma?
There is no change in the visual space, but the sensory space is a mess.
Under such chaotic mental judgment, at least for a few breaths, Ronan had completely excluded Wang Yong from the "frontal battlefield."
Therefore, replacement is necessary.
If Wang Yong doesn't want to take advantage of this critical moment, he must show an extraordinary deterrent, even if he acts more despicably.
Under the radiation of the power of the three extraordinary beings, all other creatures in the entire suite were so fragile that they were not worth mentioning. Therefore, this change of focus and direction is completely related to the value of gambling's goals.
Does Ronan really have a little bit of weak humanity left in him as the legend says?
Can Wang Yong and Turge make such a fatal decision on behalf of old Els?
Anyway, at this moment, in the relatively cramped space, no one had the intention to stop.
There was even another "explosion bomb" that hit hard.
Amidst the muffled explosions, Yue Zheng and several other blood donors who were leaning against the wall and had not yet completed intubation were looking over their heads. A huge gap suddenly exploded in the wall.
In this suite, the door connecting the living room and bedroom is relatively conservative and narrow, focusing on privacy. The bodyguards outside can easily surround the door.
However, the room structure on the cruise ship still has some problems when faced with inhuman forces.
The partition assembled from light steel keel gypsum boards looks like a complete piece. In fact, there is a large gap between the keel steel inside the two-way gypsum board.
The guy who crashed in accurately jumped out of the gap in the metal frame, perfectly avoiding the blood donors who had no defense, and met Wang Yong's fist with the same accuracy.
Thakar.
Wang Yong recognized this logistics tycoon in the middle of the Pacific and knew that he was Bai Hao's godson and the flesh and blood of Master Demu. In a sense, it should be more appropriately described as an alliance.
But it was this guy who broke through the wall and slammed into his fist!
In the flash of lightning, Wang Yong saw this guy's face. The face that could have been described as ferocious and majestic was now filled with fear that was completely contrary to his actions, so much so that the entire facial structure was distorted, and the tattoos on his cheeks were filled with this despair, as if they had turned into ominous demonic snakes. , dancing on his face.
Wang Yong frowned and subconsciously relaxed his hands.
Takar's collision was astonishing, but it did not pose a threat to a transcendent. He did not want to offend two important figures in the same camp because of this man-made accident.
At the moment when Wang Yong's fist turned hard and soft, a dazzling light suddenly exploded from the corner of his eye. As for the power behind the light wave piercing, the impact on the interference force field he leads is already a problem for the next wave.
No one can compete with the speed of light, so Wang Yong could only watch helplessly as the electric chain-like light wave passed over Thakar's head, which he had left behind in a single thought, and was cutting into his chest.
Takar opened his mouth wide, but didn't say anything, or in other words, the power that arose in him overwhelmed everything and exploded with force!
The most important thing is that it forms a strong conflict with Wang Yong's previous strong but relatively restrained control mode.
The air exploded, the abyss trembled, and the network of blood transfusion tubes crisscrossed like a spider web in the entire room instantly twisted and burst. The blood and its transformation fluid still flowing through the catheter were swaying all over the sky, making a mess.
