Master of the Stars

Chapter 300: Only I know (on)

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The black beetle is also considered to be an ability on the mental enhancement side. Even if there is no talent for induction observation, basic common sense is available.

If his own induction observation can reach the standards of "transparent and bright" and "unobstructed and unobstructed", it is naturally excellent. The problem is that when he becomes the object of being sensed and observed, the whole body leaks wind and rain, and the body and mind are full of inside and outside ... that is crazy!

Now the black beetle feels this way.

From a practical and understandable point of view, Luo Nan's face was between his palms, and when he protruded a little, he could tear off the kid's face. But as soon as the feeling of "unobstructed and unobstructed" came out, he felt that his home was full of wind, and he couldn't stop the feeling of weakness, and he instantly spread over the whole body.

what happened?

In a short time, it is difficult for the black beetle to figure out this sudden change. Through the gap between his palms, he only saw Luo Nan's **** eyes, the pair of pupils spread slightly, out of focus, motionless, and looked a bit dull.

As soon as this judgment rose in his heart, Luo Nan's eyes moved, and the scattered light was slightly aggregated, and there was a little faint light that was in line with his eyes.

Shimmer is like a needle, penetrating like silk.

The power of a little acupuncture, if it sticks to the thick skin, it hurts at most, but if it pierces the eyeball, the heart, and the brain marrow, it must be another consequence.

This is how the black beetle feels.

The state of "severe holes" can't play any protective role, and the strength of the acupuncture is unimpeded, hypercritical, and in the most weak and deadly position, he disturbed!

In an instant, the pain felt like a thunder, exploded in the brain palace, and then spread rapidly, out of control.

The black beetle howled, the eyes were almost protruding from the eye socket, the horizon was black and red, and the sense was a mess. His instinct was overwhelmed with fear, but his years of fighting experience still drove him, and he tried his best to reach out and try to win the strange kid in one fell swoop.

Just one punch away ... poisoned nails just caught the air.

The black beetle sprinted forward as soon as it shot down. He only remembered that at this time, he was in the process of high-speed assault, and his sense of pain broke out, sensing errors, nervous system stress changes, and completely messed up his body balance.

"My grass!"

The protruding palm finger crossed the hard wall diagonally, and then the wrist bone fell to the edge of the wall, and then the head, face and body impacted.

The black beetle photographed the whole person on the wall of the elevator area. Under the impact of severe pain, the body's reaction was completely invalid. It really hit a magnet, without a little buffer, and then fell to the ground, covering the sunglasses on the face , Also broke his leg.

It wasn't until this time that the severe pain in the brain showed signs of relief, but the aftermath of the impact of the fingertips, wrists, head, face, and torso continued again. Compared with the previous wave, the degree of pain was nothing, but the shame of the whole person's "slap on the wall" fell like sputtered sulfuric acid, splashed into his chest and spilled his face all over again.

"I killed you!" The ablated heat spread, and the black beetle roared, pulling out the deformed sunglasses and smashing it.

Regardless of the still chaotic vision and poor sense of balance, he leaned on the wall, struggling to stand up, swinging his arms in a vent, and manipulating the beetle flying around, but everything he did was useless, even Luo Nan Mao didn't touch it.

No, calm down!

The continuous slamming fell into the air, and the emotions of anger and fear were intertwined, and finally there was a valley for the black beetle to catch. He tried his best to calm his mind and tried to get rid of the current terrible state.

He leaned his back against the wall and tried to call his temporary partner: "Fun the thread, the thread ... grass!"

The informant had not yet responded, and the feeling of "acupuncture" came again. It's just that this time it didn't bring severe pain, but a sound that came out of nowhere.

No, it's an idea!

The black beetle hit the wall with a backhand, and there was both resentment and fear in his heart.

Those who have strong souls and are proficient in corresponding methods can indeed unilaterally transmit ideas to others, but most of the time, they are in a "peaceful" state. In a real life-and-death battle, each other is tense and highly alert. This kind of unilateral indoctrination must be strongly interfered. It is almost impossible to achieve the integrity and accuracy of information.

But now, in addition to some murmurs at the beginning, the sound that "sounds" in the brain of the black beetle is getting clearer:

"... factor analysis, I have learned."

Luo Nan's expression of expressions was followed by the topic they had previously "discussed", that is, the "analysis of victory and defeat factors".

The black beetle mentioned it, no doubt to mock Ronan and to disturb his heart. Now, Ronan has turned this topic upside down and stuffed it into the black beetle's head a little bit:

"The advantage of my analysis is different from yours, you see:

"I see, you can't see;

"I know, you don't know;

"I'm in control, you can't compare;

"You are out of my reach."

"In the end, I came to the conclusion that my advantage is beyond your poor imagination!"

The roughly neat sentence information reveals the jerseys of the temporary splicing, but the bitter taunt, but permeates through the thoughts until it is imprinted.

The sound of "chick" sounded slightly, and the black beetle crushed a rear molar. At the next moment, his emotions spattered with the crushed teeth and blood:

"I am your eighth ancestor!"

Brutal scolding, boiling blood, but unable to drown out the bitter cold snap of the black beetle's heart. He knew very well that the idea that Ronan projected into was not powerful, just a matter of course. But he was allowed to use all the means to resist the defense, it is difficult to interfere with it.

These wisps of ideas come as soon as they come, and they stay as long as they want, and they even wantonly paint on his spiritual level, as if they are in a state of no one. It fits perfectly with the feeling of "transparent and bright, without obstruction".

Unstoppable fear and shame are like two steel knives, one stabbed in and the other pulled out, taking turns to pierce, chopping his dignity beyond recognition.

If you apply a little force, a little ...

"Ding!"

The sound of the elevator in place sounded in his ear. At this time, the black beetle's vision that had been disturbed due to the severe pain had recovered, and there were trances with afterimages flashing from the corners of the eyes. Not long after, the elevator doors closed again.

At this time, Luo Nan was silent.

A series of detailed changes, like the root line, suddenly mentioned, and the black beetle's heart trembles, and a certain idea comes up: If the kid can really kill Laozi, why should he fight with blood and eyes, and even nonsense?

When the doubt came out, the black beetle couldn't care about the follow-up, staggered half a step, turned around and looked at the elevator, but only saw the inner door of the high-speed elevator closed, and the box should have gone down.

There are still some blurry sights around the four sides, the empty elevator area, the building space that can be seen, how can there be the shadow of Luo Nan?

Yes, add a little force ... There is a problem with the interference of the special kid. The pure spiritual impact is okay. The method of directly penetrating and affecting the structure of the form and spirit is afraid that it can't be used at all!

"My grass!"

The black beetle yelled again and slammed the elevator portal, but only hit the metal baffle. The display of the elevator floor has begun to change.

He didn't hesitate any more, shook his head hard, locked the fire exit outside the hallway, rushed over a few steps, knocked open the stairwell door, and jumped from the narrow staircase gap.

At the same time, he once again contacted his companion: "Fuck the thread? Did not die talking!"

"Hi, that kid is too yin, I almost choked to death in the water, and the person who got it almost lost it." The curse of the informant finally came back, "The snake's protective curse is not for a fart ..."

"This is his last axe." The black beetle gritted his teeth. "He has no energy and escaped! It must have been a short while, you stared at the elevator, number 15."

"I'm staring ... stopped, 133 floors!" In the crystal column, the devil fish ran "side by side" with the high-speed elevator.

The black beetle was not bad. His elbows took advantage of several times, and his figure flipped over. He stopped at the staircase on the 133th floor and hit the door.

In the elevator room, in front of elevator 15, there was a white-collar worker waiting for the elevator door to open, but he interrupted the elevator's descending process.

The white-collar worker was taken aback by the black beetle who suddenly broke out of the fire exit, and just turned his head. The black beetle snatched him in front of him like a phantom, reached out his hand and pressed his head, hit the metal door hard.

The white-collar worker immediately broke his blood and passed out.

"Thank you for your help."

A word of no sincerity spit out, the black beetle grinned, but his face became more rugged, and his breath almost burned. The tie around his neck, like a living snake, slipped out of the collar of the suit. A beetle pattern on it was inexplicably squirming and protruded into a real product, crawling along the tie.

When I saw Ronan, I would tie my tie and put the poisonous worm in his throat and eyes, let him die!

The elevator controlled by automatic program has no concern for the outside situation, and the elevator door will open automatically when it is in place.

The black beetle leaned forward and was about to be launched.

However, the elevator car was empty and there was no figure at all.

No, there is ... a paper man.

This "work" with only a big slap is the same as the two previous ones that were crushed by black beetles. It is also fearless. After pressing the elevator button, he has been standing on the wooden floor of the elevator car and swinging out his fist.

"Go to you X!"

The "string of reason" in the black beetle's brain broke off in this way. He stretched out a palm directly, no matter how painful the palm was, he exerted his strength and squashed the paper man.

"He didn't go down, and went back to the viewing platform!" In the crystal column behind the black beetle, the devil fish quickly rose, and the informant gestured to him through the protective glass and gestured upward.

The most normal movement, in the eyes of the black beetle, is a great irony. Even now, he hasn't really figured out what is going on, only knowing that he has been fooled by Ronan again.

Just as Ronan thought with a thread, the mark left on his spiritual level:

You ca n’t see what I see;

I know, you do n’t know;

I ca n’t control you,

You are out of my reach!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The black beetle punched furiously, completely smashing the metal door of the elevator car, and could not close anymore, stuck in place, and the dazzling alarm light turned on.

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