Chapter 1058: Afternoon tea (3)

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The slogan of the Black Lion is only a slogan after all.
The so-called "leisure and eye-catching"...... The current atmosphere can not only relax the mood by simply changing the meeting place to the pool deck.
As for "eye-catching", the gunshots and explosions in the senior suite area have terrified the nearby "high-class people" and all kinds of people, and the overcast clouds that suddenly fell down are definitely not suitable for outdoor activities. At this moment, as you can see, the poolside is empty, and you can't see the normal scenery.
Among the people who came over successively, Konstanz and Wanliuhua were excellent beauties, but no one dared to persuade them to change their swimsuits?
So the reality is that everyone sits or stands on the pool deck and sees faces that are familiar with no surprises. Only closer to the thick clouds of the sky, the mouth and nose of the breath are slightly moist with moisture, and in the trance can even feel the free electrons enriched in it, flowing in a weak magnetic field like illusion.
Frankly speaking, no one likes this environment, interest is another matter.
Driven by interest, Konstanz and Xingwu came over.
Perhaps the dead witch was there, but he did not greet him.
Previously, they traced the traces of Ronan's time and space realm with soul power. Obviously, this tracking was not very successful. Now I just want to take this opportunity to meet and confirm.
The problem is that Ronan did not show up immediately, making this social event, which is not true to its name, increasingly lacking in themes.
Fortunately, a group of extraordinary species can quickly find a substitute, which is the only injury number on the deck, Takal.
From the appearance, this man should be the most miserable one. Fracture of both arms, fracture of left leg, several broken ribs, multiple bruises on shoulder and neck, not to mention invisible internal injuries.
Right now, his consciousness seemed to be not sober, leaning on a table leg under a parasol by the pool, lowering his head, accepting Wan Liuhua to give him bone.
This treatment is also highly matched.
The problem is that he hasn't shown his state of rejuvenation. His eyes are straight, and he is dazed against the water surface of the swimming pool. It seems unclear that he has become the focus of several extraordinary species.
Every cluster of electric flashes flashing past him was particularly noticeable.
Especially Konstanz.
The sight of this top-notch enchanter emerged from the shadow of the hood, accurately capturing the details of the interaction between the electro-optical birth and death, Takal's body and the body, the physical spirit, and a more precise structure based on the details.
The so-called "architecture" is actually not intuitive enough, and many of them are semi-guess and semi-inference, but strong people like Konstanz can still integrate the information of the fragments into a relatively intuitive "predictive result", and will This result is put into a relatively specific situation for further derivation.
Later, Konstanz did not go to see Takal. In her mind, there was a square, electromagnetic transformation, and reality and reality. Whether in the physical level or in the spiritual ocean, they are all self-contained. Qisu prepared, strict rules,
And if this piece of program is replaced into the Yuan area, and then deduced, there will be a spear of Sky Thunder, which forges and forms from the depths of the Yuan area, forming in a flash... dropping down.
Thunderbolt flying across, unresolved!
This is no longer the feeling of the flesh side, but the attack of the mental side.
In particular, it is very familiar.
It's similar to the way on the island of Tancheng to resist the mysterious strongman who joined forces with Mullen to destroy Gong Qi's flesh!
"There is only one truth." No words of ridicule or joke flowed out of the hood.
"Is it like that?" The blood demon suddenly emerged from the side. "You also noticed the card you just used? The painting materials of Old Man Qiqi and Ronan's handwriting come together. It must look like it!"
Under the hood, Konstanz frowned. Obviously the blood demon didn't want her to study too thoroughly. He kicked in and forced to reverse the topic.
If the blood demon is really shameless, there are really few people in the world who can get him: "I was thinking, this year, there will be no new cards, and there will be two sets for each one! One is a limited-edition customized version, and one is engraved. For the commemorative edition, the former requires the latest ranking, while the latter does not change the existing ranking as a memorial to the previous era..."
Not many people were interested in the ideas advocated by the blood demon. Instead, Wang Yong, as a party and caring about the results and process, recalled the details and asked a lot:
"Can that gadget emit power similar to the body? Mobilize, map or imitate?"
The blood demon "uh" sounded, but did not react for a while, but there was no need to respond. Only half a second later, these people at the poolside bar had almost no sense of success.
At the level of spiritual and material interference they can touch, there are obvious twisted ripples, from scratch, from the original relatively smooth void structure, rolling out an extra field.
It's like a blooming flower in a flash, and it quickly fades away, but the space for temporary expansion is enough to spit out a dry person and wait for them to return to this normal world.
No one?
The distance is a bit far away...it doesn't matter.
Except for the old Els who has been hit by his head, no one is particularly interested in these unlucky experimental products. Even for some additional purposes, if you don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, it's not good to immediately brush the face of the young Mr. Luo.
More importantly, those people were sent hundreds of meters away, and the core gas engine belonging to Luonan appeared in the clouds above the poolside bar...
Everyone turned their eyes in unison, and saw a cloud of water vapor enriched, as if dragged down by a strong sea breeze, and then blown into shape, just like a country's hand splashing ink painting, at first glance, it felt its god.
It was Ronan who was right.
However, this method of shaping also presents some free air that is free from the concrete bondage.
"Brother!" The blood demon greeted loudly.
Luo Nan did not respond. In fact, he did not pay any attention to the seven extraordinary species here, but directly issued orders directly to someone on one side:
"Dr. Bai, there are a few blood donors, please go to the end. I asked Sister Yingying to go over there, you can also help."
Following Bai Xinyan who arrived at the pool deck, he didn't ask for details, and he didn't need to ask, just a consciousness:
If you can't do it well, she will suffer from it!
Bai Xinyan slightly leaned back and left the deck.
At this time, Luo Nan apologized to these extraordinary creatures: "Sorry, the water vapor prosthesis was broken up before, and it is difficult to re-assemble and form, and it will take some time. Now it is not convenient to communicate, you first chat……"
Others are all right, no matter what reason Ronan came up with, Quan Dang is really good. Only the Black Lion chose the seat at the earliest and sat down with all fours in his arms. At this time, he interjected hahaly:
"Stone head doesn't care about this...you don't have to give them down the steps, they all broke their legs, who should they show it to?"
Wang Yong, who is habitually standing at the corner, turned his head to the side of the black lion, unable to see his eyes behind the sunglasses.
Tu Ge seemed to have not heard it at all, and stood not far from Takal and observed quietly, never getting bored.
Luo Nan did not respond to what the Black Lion said. Regardless of that embarrassment or not, this incompletely shaped prosthesis floated directly above the center of the pool and distanced everyone from the pool.
At this moment when he hovered, the water splashed below, a number of slender limbs stirred the surface of the water, and a cow head undulated in the waves, screaming:
"I am dying, I am dying!
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