Tu Ge's face was expressionless. His sunglasses covered his eyes, and he did not open his mouth to speak. This caused the atmosphere in the bedroom to fall into an extremely awkward state.
On the bed, Old Ells' eyelids drooped down. His face was as heavy as water.
He did not look at Luo Nan again, but Luo Nan's image had already been outlined in his mind. It was just that it was not clear.
This was because he still did not understand what Luo Nan's goal was in charging into this place.
Taking the initiative to attack in a disadvantageous situation, to advance as a retreat? This was very logical.
Old matters. Resentment and revenge? It could be related to this.
Or perhaps it was purely out of righteous indignation? Though this was laughable, it was not impossible at this age. Though he was lying on the bed, he still received some relevant information.
If there was enough time and the atmosphere was suitable, Old Ells was confident that he could unravel the cocoon. Unfortunately, this young man was close at hand right now, and his actions showed off his abilities.
It was not that Old Ells had never experienced this sort of thing in his rich life. Of course he knew that the most reasonable method right now was to take a step back. At the very least, there was no need for Li Wei, Wang Yu, Abner, and the others to bear the brunt of this.
And indeed, he had done so.
The problem was that the young man was pressing him step by step!
Therefore, this was not an exchange or negotiation at all. It was a warning of death with a gun barrel pressed against his forehead.
This young man really had the intent to kill stirred!
Right now, he was more and more convinced that Luo Nan really was acting out of that laughable righteous indignation.
Old Ells' eyelids lifted up slightly, and he quickly glanced at Wang Yong beside him. This was the assurance of consulting a professional.
Wang Yong muttered to himself for a moment before nodding.
Old Ells understood. His eyelids closed once more, and he let out a long sigh.
"I'm tired."
This was tantamount to giving an order.
Wang Yong responded by extending his hand towards Luo Nan once more. He gestured outwards, but Luo Nan nodded before Wang Yong could speak.
"Everyone's tired."
It must be said that this was the first time Luo Nan responded to Ells' words since he entered the room. His true intentions were revealed.
"Everyone should go wherever they need to go. What's the point of staying here and wasting resources? Takar, come over and move people …. Also, can you help out here? "
As the voice traveled outside, Takkar felt a chill from his scalp all the way down to his entire head, chest, spine, and legs.
However, there seemed to be an invisible rope in the air that was holding his neck and even hooked onto his shoulder blades and tendons all over his body. Like a puppet being controlled, it pulled him forward.
At this time, Old Els finally laughed out loud. When he saw that Luo Nan was about to sweep the room clean of blood donors, he felt that his boots had finally landed on the ground. His heart actually felt a bit carefree:
"Mr. Luo Nan, these are specially arranged treatment equipment. It's best to listen to the opinions of professionals before dismantling and installing them, okay?"
"Professional? Are you as good as me? "
"…"
For a moment, the people in the room were speechless. It was not easy for him to connect the sharp young face in front of him with the concept of an expert.
Yes, isn't he a professional?
In the past, Luo Nan was fully deserving of being a master of the mental side theory of the inner world. Not to mention the live broadcast that shook the entire world on the beach of Ti City. Luo Nan had clearly established a domain of authority in the field of life configuration.
Perhaps every major laboratory and scientific research organization in the world was still engaged in intense debates over Luo Nan's demonstration of segmentation, superconfiguration theory, and demonstration.
However, anyone who wanted to question him would have to step over the sand monster that was created out of thin air and give a sufficiently incisive and fatal explanation.
Perhaps there would be such a thing in the future, but right now, Wang Yong could only forcefully block them with his stiff arm:
"Mr. Luo Nan, please leave immediately!"
"I'm going to leave, but how?"
Luo Nan revealed a smile towards Wang Yong.
Wang Yong's heart suddenly became alarmed. He completely relied on his instinctive reactions to mobilize the blood energy of his entire body. He instantly broke through the limits of the material body, shook the atmosphere, and rushed back to the abyssal region from the material plane.
In the blink of an eye, the flow of air in the entire bedroom, and even the wider area, was completely under Wang Yong's control.
A muffled howl rang out in the room, but it was soon cut off. Only the frequency of the high-speed vibrations of the air could be heard. It faintly resonated with the distant turbulence of the abyssal region. It lashed at people's bodies and minds, bringing about a suffocating pressure.
Under the effects of the power of an Extraordinary, the abyssal region and the material plane were truly separated by a paper-thin barrier. The mental side could borrow the power of the abyssal region to attack the material plane, while the fleshly side could exert reverse interference, destruction, and even deep utilization.
This sort of unyielding and skillful mutual interference and mutual achievement was something that the fleshly side and below could not hope to achieve.
The confrontation between the fleshly side and the mental side, especially at the level of Extraordinary, required that the power not be released lightly. If it was released, it would hit. It was necessary to actively disrupt and destroy the power transmission model and route of the mental side.
Of course, nothing could be better than to directly destroy the frame of the enemy's body and soul and deliver a fatal strike.
Wang Yong knew very well that Luo Nan's real body was not present in this situation. What was presented was merely a kiting thought, a long-range projection of soul strength. Luo Nan should not even dream of a fatal strike.
However, this kiting projectile technique might appear to be extremely ingenious in its application, but it was destined to not possess high intensity and long term combat capabilities. Luo Nan was taking it for granted if he wanted to shake the area overseen by two Extraordinaries.
Wang Yong was confident that he could destroy Tu Ge in an instant in a direct confrontation.
Not to mention that his and Tu Ge's abilities came from the same source. They could mutually complement each other, realizing the effect of '1 + 1 is far greater than 2'.
What Wang Yong paid the most attention to right now was still Luo Nan's mysterious and unfathomable space-time domain technique. No matter what level one was at, this was one of the most headache-inducing Extraordinary abilities.
This was because it deviated far too much from common sense. It was very easy to create unpredictable variables.
Wang Yong immediately made his move. Eighty percent of his mental strength was used to perceive the surrounding environment, and he exerted his strength to form a powerful interference against this area. This was all for the sake of quickly capturing traces of Luo Nan's operation in the relevant domain, locking onto the source, and destroying the critical power structure in one fell swoop.
He needed to end this battle quickly.
Old Ells' state could not withstand being tossed about. For some reason, Blood Demon and Wan Liuhua did not follow along. They could appear at any time.
He needed to take advantage of the fact that the two Extraordinaries on his side occupied an absolute advantage in terms of hard power. He needed to use the peerless defense of Tu Ge to back him up. He needed to eliminate the danger in one fell swoop while it was still in its budding state.
As for how to deal with the aftermath, there were naturally more professional people who would worry about it.
Wang Yong was a meticulous person. And because of his professional habits, he thought very far and very comprehensively. His judgment was indeed quite on the level.
His powerful energy of blood and energy imprisoned the air and charged against the abyss, forcefully choking the flood dragon like turbulence. He seized the opportunity to subdue it for his own use. Luo Nan, who was at an absolute disadvantage in strength, had his water vapor body warp and blur. The stimulation, control, and conduction of his soul strength were not that clear.
However, Wang Yong was still able to capture the strands and strands that flowed in secret. They were like cow tendons and bowstrings. They hummed and trembled in the most chaotic corner.
They shuttled back and forth within the incomprehensible folds of space. They each had their own direction, but they also intertwined and weaved.
It was as if they wanted to turn this limited space in the bedroom into a magic cloak that could be easily manipulated...
This was already the limit of what Wang Yong could sense. Some of it was even a figment of his imagination that relied on theory and experience.
He was even more unclear on the details and purpose of Luo Nan's wave of movements. But this was already enough to help him capture the relatively clear range of effect of the power. He immediately mobilized his most advantageous power to forcefully break through!
This series of senses, adjustments, and force exertion were rich and complex in detail. But when restored to the range that the vast majority of people could see, it was nothing more than Wang Yong taking a step and swinging his arm. There weren't even any clear movements of a punch. The entire bedroom, including the living room outside, suddenly sunk into a stifling silence.
What followed was the frantic ringing of blood under the effect of the difference in internal and external pressure. Practically everyone's blood and energy instantly surged to the top of their heads in this simple movement.
This had nothing to do with emotions. It was completely the power of an Extraordinaire. It dominated the direction and flow of everything within the relevant range.
Aside from Tu Ge, the only one who enjoyed immunity was Old Ells.
He maintained his original posture as he watched Luo Nan's body, which he could not see any abnormalities before, suddenly warp and turn incorporeal. It was like the gurgling smoke of a humidifier. Soon, it disappeared without a trace.
As for the blood donors in the room, as well as the bodyguards and personal staff who were caught in the crossfire, each and every one of their faces were flushed red. Some of them were even on the verge of collapsing. They were on the verge of fainting.
Old Ells frowned as he sighed in admiration at this supernatural power. He did not know whether or not this sort of attack would negatively affect the blood donors. Frankly speaking, he did not know whether or not it would negatively affect his own treatment.
He hesitated for a moment, but he still chose to believe in the professionals. He did not say anything to interfere. He just narrowed his eyes and attentively sensed the changes within this body.
If everything was normal...
Ugh!
Old Ells suddenly felt his heartbeat speed up, and it was completely irregular. It was like the problem of atrial fibrillation that had accompanied his body for dozens of years.
He was not unfamiliar with this phenomenon, yet it came without reason.
Old Ells suddenly opened his eyes. And at this time, the various instruments that had been connected to his body all this time had already issued an alarm.
Old Ells felt that he should be a bit calmer, but the increasingly intense fluctuations of his heartbeat made him call out in a low voice.
"Wang Yong!"
The first to react was not Wang Yong. It was Tu Ge, who had been standing at the end of the bed all this time as the last line of defense.
His reaction was very strange. He suddenly turned his head amidst Old Ells' cry. His line of sight was directed at the deformed sarcoma that was suspended in midair. It was connected to many conduits.
This was the core transformation center provided by the Black Lion. It was the key to treating Old Ells' illness.
"Over here!"
Tu Ge's reminder was directed at Wang Yong, but Wang Yong himself had moved a bit earlier.
He directly extended his hand to grab the sarcoma.
Old Ells was a bit baffled. He was actually able to follow this series of changes in movement. He was even able to see that before Tu Ge's palm touched the sarcoma, the ugly little thing had already begun to throb on its own!
It was like a heart that was exposed to the outside …
Or perhaps it was the only organ of an invisible fiendish demon that could be captured by the human eye.
This was all Old Ells could see. After his violently trembling heart broke through a certain threshold, it instantly destroyed his observation ability and crushed his rationality and will.
He pinched his chest hard, wanting to speak, but he could no longer spit out a word. He could only vaguely hear Wang Yong's angry shout.
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