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Chapter 1064

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Tu Ge, who was a little further away, Wang Yong, who was at the corner, and Black Lion, who was sitting on the round chair, immediately recognized it.

This thing was the bloody sarcoma that was previously used as a key hub for blood transformation!

It was first possessed by Luo Nan, then crushed by Tu Ge, and then seeped into Takar's body. Now, it was actually extracted and reconstructed to its original state.

Once it was extracted, Takar's energy converged and operated mode immediately collapsed.

During this period, Takar did his best to maintain the mode according to his memories, hoping that this mode could be preserved.

The problem was that this seemingly profound memory was nothing more than an illusion pieced together by various neurotransmitter stimuli after a series of key details were lost. The so-called mode was just a building made of feathers. It collapsed spontaneously without the slightest disturbance.

"Ahhhhh!"

Takar completely lost his composure when the great road to breaking through the Extraordinary Door collapsed in front of him. His body suddenly bounced up, wanting to grab the power that had turned into nothingness.

A muffled sound rang out. Wan Liuhua felt that Takar was too noisy and simply knocked him unconscious.

The back of Takar's head smashed onto the table leg and then the ground. He was completely unconscious.

As for the bloody sarcoma that had just been extracted, it was still floating stably in midair. It continued to make fine adjustments to its appearance. It was still twitching slightly, just like a demonic creature … or the organ of a living creature.

"Tsk tsk. He must have had a hard time suppressing his ambition all these years." The Blood Demon used the tip of his foot to poke Takar's waist. Seeing no reaction, he shrugged. "It seems that Sha Qiar has given him too much pressure. He even has a father like that."

None of the Extraordinaries present were interested in other people's melodramatic dramas. Everyone's attention had already naturally shifted to the bloody sarcoma.

The Star Shaman seemed to be curious as he asked, "What is this thing?"

"Oh my, Brother Luo is returning it to its rightful owner!"

The Black Lion jumped up nimbly and shouted, "Brother!" He clapped his fists and laughed loudly. "You guys can't understand how wonderful it feels to regain something you lost!"

As he spoke, he dashed forward, wanting to grab the lump of flesh that was suspended in the air.

Unfortunately, a Blood Demon stretched out his hand and blocked him without any hesitation.

"You said it's yours. Call it. Will it respond?"

The black lion chuckled. "You're already an adult. Don't make things difficult for it, okay?"

The two of them were engaged in a war of words, neither giving way to the other. However, the development of the situation did not change according to their will.

Right when their spittle was flying everywhere, the bright red sarcoma hovering above the pool had already begun to float towards the center of the pool. It drew closer to Luo Nan's position.

"Hey hey!"

The black lion could not help but push the Blood Demon's hand away and jump into the pool …

Of course, it wouldn't be too unsightly, because there was a floating cushion by the side of the pool. Yes, it was in the shape of a white swan for children or women.

The black lion's fat body stepped on it, still holding the swan's neck. The small floating cushion did not sink to the bottom directly, only shaking endlessly.

"What the hell?"

Seeing that the black lion was so open, the Blood Demon could not bear to block him. He allowed the black lion to exert force with his feet, stirring up the water and swaying towards the center of the pool.

In the beginning, Luo Nan did not pay attention to the reactions of the people by the pool. Most of his thoughts were still on Niu Gui's side. Retrieving the bright red sarcoma that caused Takar to go berserk was one thing.

But soon, he was more or less shocked by the actions of the black lion, just like the Blood Demon.

As an Extraordinary, the black lion might not be omnipotent, but he still had hundreds and thousands of ways to get to the center of the pool. He had to put on a more dignified appearance.

The reason why he acted like an ordinary person, to the point of taking the initiative to kill Old Els, was probably because he wanted to express an attitude of not being an enemy.

This included his previous actions, especially taking the initiative to kill Old Els, even if it was just a clone body …

Speaking of which, Black Lion's previous actions of killing Old Els, aside from indicating the special status of Extraordinaries, was equivalent to indirectly confirming that this fellow had an extraordinary relationship with Old Els.

After all, Old Els wasn't truly dead. Wang Yong and Tu Ge had the status of bodyguards. It was their duty, so they actually didn't say anything.

Several matters piled up together. Luo Nan had to look at the black lion in a different light. And the more things were like this, the more questions Luo Nan had. He wanted to obtain answers from the black lion.

He waved his hand to brush away the beginning of the configuration design and looked straight at the approaching black lion. The black lion also looked at him.

The two looked face to face.

From a spectator's perspective, Luo Nan had the advantage. He was in a high position, looking down from above. In addition, the recently formed False Body of Cloud was blurry. It was hard to grasp the details of Luo Nan's gaze. The uncertainties were even higher.

Luo Nan himself didn't care who was higher or lower. He just wanted to obtain useful information.

The bright red sarcoma arrived a step earlier than the black lion. Luo Nan extended his hand, and the dangling tentacles seemed to have a mind of their own. They wrapped around his half incorporeal arm. The tentacles maintained a pulsating frequency, and they interacted frequently with Luo Nan's False Body of Cloud. It was as if the tentacles could absorb nutrients from within, or perhaps they could take the things stored inside and seep them into the cloud.

The black lion raised his head to look over. He didn't conceal his feelings of envy at all. He shouted from afar:

"Brother Luo, how did you come up with these tricks?"

At nearly the same time, Luo Nan asked him: "When you got this thing, didn't you have an instruction manual over there?"

The black lion grinned, revealing a mouth full of sharp black and gold teeth. They seemed to flash with light under the dark clouds: "What do you think …. Which side?"

Luo Nan gave him a glance and shook his head slightly. He wasn't too satisfied with this habitual craftiness. If what followed was this sort of cloudy conversation, then it would be better to seize the moment and settle the matter of Niu Gui.

Yes, he reflected on himself for a moment. His explanation wasn't clear enough.

Then ….

Luo Nan pulled back his arm slightly, clasping the still pulsating bright red sarcoma. He extended it out, allowing it to be displayed more clearly before the black lion's eyes:

"What I'm saying is that even though this reaction furnace is an insincere replica of the wreckage, in the entire Earth, there should only be that Li Wei who can produce something like this."

Luo Nan spoke halfway when the gazes of the seven Extraordinaries around him focused on his body. There was a clear increase in temperature. Later on, a few of them even had gazes as scorching as fire, practically igniting his False Body of Cloud.

The swimming pool sunk into a strange silence for a time. It was like a boiling solution in a sealed container. No one knew whether it would silently boil away in the end, or whether it would suddenly explode with a loud bang without warning.

The black lion sunk into silence at first, maintaining a somewhat stiff smile. But his gaze was extremely lively. He didn't miss a single detail of the pulsating bright red sarcoma in Luo Nan's palm.

Nearly ten seconds passed. Just as someone was about to lose control and speak up for him, the black lion ground his mouthful of golden teeth. He injected a nearly malevolent liveliness into his stiff smiling face:

"He probably thinks that a headless fly that can't even see the road clearly won't be able to understand the instruction manual."

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