Master of the Stars

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Of course, the ability is only a bonus, and the real value lies in the transformation of the self-form.

Correspondingly, any factor that affects the self-form and destroys the existing "container" structure cannot be ignored.

Luo Nan gazed at the buildings and pedestrians moving fast outside the car window, his eyebrows always locked. Finally, the in-vehicle wisdom brain jumped out of the prompt: "The front magnetic track is damaged, and the route is being switched."

At this time, the speeding car reached the location of the bridge head of the broken viaduct, which was still some distance away from the place where Luo Nan and Xie Junping were in distress.

The scope of the "earthquake" is roughly bounded by viaducts.

Looking west from the bridge, no matter looking directly at the naked eye, or the scanned image of the in-vehicle wisdom brain, it is a broken scene of palpitation. Near the "Earthquake", two hundred-story high-rise buildings collapsed, the ruins were raised, and the dust was flying. In the diffuse fog, there was still a flicker of fire, which is a reappearance of the scene of missile washing in the biography of the Three World Wars.

If you look to the east of the viaduct, the metropolis shows its prosperity.

Super shock, limited distance ... If this is an earthquake, Luo Nan only sneered.

His upper body was straight, his eyes passed through the window of the car, and he was thrown into the ruins in the distance. Combined with the environment of the scene, the pictures at the time of the incident flashed back.

He then issued instructions to call up the images automatically recorded by the onboard intelligent brain. We must admire the high-end of the Phantom Speed, and its full-angle high-definition recording method maximizes the preservation of details.

Luo Nan chose the time period when he and Xie Junping hung on the broken bridgehead. At that time, they had just taken a breath from the crisis of the broken bridge, and the sonic boom came, almost making them irreparable.

In order to better grasp the situation at that time, Luo Nan opened a virtual function, the window immediately blocked the external light, and the projection equipment released layers of light and shadow to fill the car.

With the angle adjustment completed, Ronan seemed to return to the moment of the crisis.

At that time, he dragged Xie Junping, facing the direction of the "seismic source", and the angle was very positive. When the blast of sound hit, the fire between the buildings erupted, and the air oscillated like a wave of water ... Then, that's it.

Ronan jumped in the corner of his eyes, trying to give instructions and hold back, letting the video continue to play backwards. It can be seen that every frame of the image is full of colors and interlocking, forming a complete and incomplete chain, and no defects can be found.

At the node on the front cover of Xie Junping Station, Luo Nan made the video play again, but the result was no different.

He no longer wastes time, flipping open the notebook and thinking a little, the electronic pen tip falls on the soft paper screen, which outlines the delicate and delicate lines.

Lines are constructed layer by layer, and there will soon be an outline.

It was a blurry shadow, slightly humanoid, but with many inhuman signs, and the flexion of the limbs lacked temperance. If combined with the shadow background, even the head is still only a few dozen thin lines interlaced, see Without a face, it also revealed the violent and evil taste.

Ronanton's pen, after thinking about it, was slightly modified. Under a slightly exaggerated stroke, the outer area of ​​the shadow was twisted even more, as if burning.

In this way, it is simply a demon in hell, wrapped in yin and flames, and returned to the world.

Under the slightly shining light of the screen, Luo Nan himself looked directly at him, and he was slightly palpitated, as if at the next moment, the burning magic shadow would jump out of the paper-like soft screen.

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