Chapter 1210: No core flow (middle)

"So the possibility of super-distortion is high. Is it induced by the system specification supported by someone?"
The amount of information that Ronan instilled in front of him was too large, and it took time to digest. Long Qi still complained, and his reaction was even slower. He waited for Ronan to remind him before looking forward.
The vision is hindered.
According to the original layout of the general cargo ship, at this time, they have passed through the partition between the cargo holds and entered the cargo hold area next door. The most of them are also stacked refrigerated cabinets, but in terms of the degree of chaos, it is even worse than the previous space.
There is even a container in front of the whole. The cabinet is more than six meters long. One end is placed on the floor of the original cargo hold, one end is across the newly torn gap, and the corner is erected on the bridge of the bridge of bones. It seems Testing the weight-bearing ability of this thing.
The total width of the bridge of bones was so wide that it was immediately blocked. The cabinet height of about two and a half meters also blocked Long Qi's sight.
"This scene! When is it still holding Pipa half-hidden... By the way, what's the parasitic?"
Long Qi said as he walked forward. At present, most of his thoughts are still stuck in Ronan's expression, and everything else is attributed to instinct-seeing the obstacles in front of him, he has the consciousness of moving bricks.
Now everyone can see that the ultimate boss is going to be a fan, so don't count on jumping around.
Don't you see that Ronan has stood still?
This is mostly to imply that others will contribute...
Dragon Qi is very open to it, anyway, there is no need to take risks and desperately, and there is nothing to do with hard work. During this time, he turned his head, looked at Wen Huilan's bodyguard, and motioned with his eyes to let this one help.
The three-ton refrigerated cabinet can't be lifted anyway, but the two physically capable people push at the same time, and let the already crumbling container fall. There should be no problem.
Mr. Bodyguard looked at each other with Long Qi through the sunglasses. It seemed that he was still a little reluctant, but in the end he moved forward.
The autonomy is quite strong! Do not consult employers.
Long Qi guessed that Wen Huilan and her bodyguard have a subtle status affiliation.
Anyway, it can be useful as long as...
The bodyguard's face was blocked by most of his sunglasses, suddenly showing a look of stunned error-afterwards, Long Qi went back to the game, and suspected that it might have been made up by his own brain.
The only certainty is that he did see the subtle changes on the bodyguard's face, and that was the only sign that he found something strange.
The strength of Mr. Bodyguard is undoubtedly higher than that of Dragon Seven. The point of crisis was discovered at least two beats earlier than Dragon Seven. Of course, this was also because he was the target of the attack.
The vague figure rose from the dark space below the bridge of bones, like a weightless soul, quietly climbing on the feet of the bodyguard, and then jumping again, it was even.
"Guardian BOSS!" Long Qi instinctively judged.
At this time, Mr. Bodyguard had already made a stress response, the majestic energy burst out, the entire bridge of bones was trembling abnormally, he also borrowed the same amount of reaction force to come back, push the strong thigh body, and instantly counterattack.
From the shoulder to the elbow to the machine gun-like punch, Mr. Bodyguard instantly exploded the surging waves of air in the close area, with his tyrannical body, and under almost impossible conditions, it can be moved around by force. The space, and took advantage of the trend to achieve a victory of complete suppression.
There is no doubt that Mr. Bodyguard has the level of a B-level physical side, and the strength displayed at this moment is also overwhelming.
The blurry figure that suddenly appeared, at a level that Long Qi could distinguish, received at least seven or eight heavy punches, and the body was twisted and deformed, and flesh and blood flew across.
This close combat ability does not seem to be enough...
Long Qi was taken aback, thinking of the scene of flying a three-ton cabinet before, it seemed a bit misplaced?
Is it the same?
Thoughts were still in progress, Mr. Bodyguard had already roared, not to encourage himself, nor to frighten the enemy, it was simply painful.
On the front of his fist, he did not know when it was already lined with dense spikes, and the penetration was not too deep. No blood was seen, but there was visible swelling.
Long Qi's eyelids throbbed, and even from his eyes, Mr. Bodyguard's obviously delayed reaction could be seen.
In the next second, the sound of breaking the air and the sound of air burst sounded almost simultaneously.
It was too close. When Long Qi understood, the "sniper cannon" that had just "killed" Cui Dahe's crew had already fired.
In a certain area behind the container in the way, the location is hidden and the timing is insidious.
Mr. Bodyguard heard the sound and then judged, and it was too late to avoid, the tyrannical body suddenly contracted, so that Long Qi heard a strange sound as if the bones were all bent and rubbed.
The body of the bodyguard shrank more than two circles, and the visible skin color suddenly deepened, like gold and iron, showing a metallic luster.
A method similar to bone shrinking was applied very promptly. The projectile, which was scraped from the metal scraps, was originally intended to hit his chest, but now it only hit the upper side of the shoulder.
Mr. Bodyguard also leaned back on his own initiative, slumped his shoulders and unloaded his strength. The projectiles at high speeds of sound did not completely break the defense. He turned a small bend and then flew again, with only a glow.
Long Qi vaguely saw that there was an abnormal disturbance in the air.
It wasn't clear before, but the projectile that flew seemed to stagnate and slow down in the meantime.
This is what he will experience in the practice of collectively building a formatted space, as if to penetrate the deep zone and the barrier of the real world in exchange for the phenomenon of harnessing the surge energy in it.
There is no doubt that this is the ultimate that a regular physical body can do.
However, this is not enough.
Because at this moment, behind Mr. Bodyguard, in the direction in which he leaned back, a long and slender shadow appeared silently, which seemed to twist a knuckle-like angle, like a stipple, like a pecking, looking understatement, but there was a kind of intrigue. the power of.
Mr. Bodyguard sensed it at the last moment, but below the Extraordinary, almost no one can exert his strength twice in a row in such a short period of time, with the hard work of protecting the body, and withstanding two fatal attacks with severely overflowing lethality.
"Wave!"
The next second, the camera shifted, and Mr. Bodyguard had appeared on the beach in Xiacheng.
The contracted body, instinctively expanded again, made a muffled sound in the dark, the lining of the jacket burst, and wherever the air wave passed, the nearby reefs collapsed, and the sea was turbulent.
One of the crew members who had been unscathed before was unlucky. He was beaten to his head by the splattered gravel, battered and wailed.
The momentum is so amazing, but there is no use for eggs.
Maybe there will be different results if the frontline broke out early, but who knows?
Out!
Mr. Bodyguard is very uncomfortable. The sight cast by the people on the beach is nothing. When he saw his gloomy face on the beach but not Wen Huilan, who was always on his feet, his heart sinks slightly. , And anxious again.
The pain on his body has changed more clearly. After all, he was really embarrassed on the boat. Ronan's teleportation technique was impossible to wash away his injuries.
The injury on the shoulder is fine, pure physical injury can only be cultivated slowly. But there is also... He looked down at his fist, which was also dotted with burrs that could inject a strong pain.
He moved his heart slightly, took out a white glove and used it as a temporary storage bag, took all the stingers off, and carefully installed them.
"Damn, there are still trophies!"
"So can I bring things out?"
"I can't help it a bit."
"It's not your turn, scum, all major deformed biological laboratories will be dry!"
"More than a distortion laboratory..."
"Smuggling bodyguard over there, make a price!"
The audience in the live broadcast room keenly discovered the source of money.
Of course, some people just yell verbally, and some will make more direct actions.
The lens switched again.
Here at the Bridge of Bones, the previous close attack and defensive violent storms, as well as two consecutive periods of lethal murder, made Long Qi froze in place.
If the target was him just now, he might not even be able to survive the first close phase.
At this time, he heard a slight noise from the side and turned his head nervously, and saw the vague figure of Mr. Bodyguard who had just killed Mr. Bodyguard, reappearing from the dark space of the bridge circle, and there was an obvious gliding rise in the air, and finally light and light. Landed on the upper end of the freezer that stretched across the bridge of bones.
Standing high on it, looking down.
"Spider, this look..."
Ronan sighed. Just as he said, behind the figure, the long and thin shadow that had just assassinated Mr. Bodyguard has already spread out, not one, but many. At first glance, it really looks like the outline of a spider.
As for the number, it seems that it is constantly undergoing reorganization and changes, and it is not clear for a while.
This scene is some BOSS style, the problem is a bit familiar...
"Damn!"
Long Qi blurted out a curse, and when he was not in a combat state, he would not look at the confusing "articles", but only look at the main trunk. The figure he saw was not the so-called "Dragon Seven Dirty Skin" that Ronan had previously created with his hair?
Before being chased by President Song, there was no sound. He thought it was swallowed alive by the worm swarm formed by distorted fragments. How could he have thought that he would appear before him again in such a state of existence?
Only then did Long Qi truly understand what Ronan meant by "parasitic".
Ronan turned his head and said to him: "It is really troublesome to face this kind of guy the first time. It's not easy to exert real strength, and then it will be much better."
"What's next!" Long Qi felt bad.
"You don't want to try it?"
"Go up to deliver food? I don't even have exoskeleton armor!"
"Oh?"
"Forgot, I originally asked for one and gave it to Mr. Song! I gave it as you ordered."
"It doesn't matter. A set of exoskeleton matters, aren't we here today for the exoskeleton?"
Ronan smiled, twisting his fingers.
Seeing this scene, Long Qi remembered that he still had a piece of hair that was still in Ronan's hands. But is the distance between a hair and the exoskeleton too far?
Long Qi was puzzled in his heart, but he dared not ask, for fear of being slapped in the face again.
But the problem is. The development of the situation never depends on his will...
Without asking for his opinion, the hair fell from Ronan's fingertips.