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Under the influence of Shen Cong, Huang Daxian and the four-legged dragon were holding the corpse of the Tinder Spirit, and they did not let it go to humans, but the army sweeping the battlefield did not dare to approach.

Can only ask Shen Cong for help.

Shen Cong frowned, Huang Daxian's emotions revealed: "My, mine, mine, mine ... are mine!"

The four-legged dragon held his head and legs, and muttered the same: "Bugs ... get away ... my ... delicious ... get closer ... kill all ..."

"Your?" Shen Cong looked at the four-legged dragon first, his face silent, in fact, he yelled, "So you eat."

The four-legged dragon was holding its head, trying to hold it open again, because it had reached the saturation of the fire spirit medium, and could not eat at all. The competition was only because of its attraction.

"Eat." Shen Cong urged.

The four-legged dragon held the lava head and muttered, "..."

"Eat, hurry!"

"..."

"eat!"

Under the constant pressure of Shen Cong, the four-legged dragon finally woke up, throwing out the magma head and forelegs aggrievedly: "Don't eat ......... bad ..."

at this time.

Huang Daxian rushed over and smashed the magma head and forelegs: "My, mine, mine, all mine ... mine, kill!" Said a weasel face, fiercely Roared at the surrounding troops and roared at the four-legged dragon, but he dared not roar at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong's face was even more gloomy.

Yellow Weasel-Cicada language communication: "Huang Daxian, put everything down!"

"Mine, mine, mine ..."

"Your? Let me eat it now!"

"mine...."

"Eat it!"

"Can't eat ... mine, mine, mine ..."

"Don't force me to take a shot, Huang Daxian, my shot has serious consequences."

"My ..." Huang Daxian seemed to feel Shen Cong's wrath, but still held the body of the Tinder Spirit dead, "Mine ..."

Do not fight for three days, the skin is itchy.

Shen Cong silently guided the brain to drive King Kong Bastion, waved the mushroom sword and rushed over, giving Huang Daxian a big ear. Huang Daxian gave a slap and wanted to fight back, but understood that the car was Shen Cong's, and he put up with it, but he stabbed his body and planned to pretend to be rogue.

Shen Cong did not let go of it. This Huang Daxian is not his pet, so he must use means to clean up, otherwise it will not obey.

So next, a bloodier picture appeared.

All the soldiers and soldiers waiting to clean the battlefield were dumbfounded. In their eyes, Huang Daxian, the incomparable and incomparable golden beast, was driven by Shen Cong to the King Kong fortress. When he was anxious, and just wanted to resist, Shen Cong stared at it, and then withered.

This kind of fierce power is simply god.

They did not know how Shen Cong used spices as bait to teach Huang Daxian, and they did not know that Shen Cong's particle-level coercion could be directional crushing. Under double constraints, Huang Daxian did not dare to raise the idea of ??resistance at all. And it was thick, and said it was miserable, but it was just a little painful.

Innocuous.

Of course, after being successively taught, Huang Daxian Rao was attracted by the fire spirit medium, and was soberly awake. Finally, he reluctantly learned the four-legged dragon and threw the body of the fire spirit. Step back three times, and ran to a nearby tree, relying on reluctance to come down.

Shen Cong then turned around.

The clouds were light and light, as if only a trivial matter had been done.

The indifferent commander said, "Now you can clean up the battlefield. The Tinder Spirit has a very strong appeal to evolutionary individuals, especially evolutionary individuals at the level and above. You'd better use it to cut it open, and then Wrap it in leather or something. "

"Understand!" The commander, a fiercely popular soldier, saluted immediately.

The reason he respected the military salute was because just before that, the Military Commission had given instructions to treat them as the highest-ranking Shen Cong.

This instruction is usually obtrusive, but none of the people who have seen the black and white picture will find it obtrusive.

A person as powerful as God deserves such etiquette.

Shen Cong didn't care about the other's attitude, glanced at the busy troops, and said, "All of them should be carefully registered. Don't leave out any of my goods. No one can be greedy."

"Please be assured, Mr. Huang."

The dialogue ended simply. Tao Zhongyang had already let the body of the Tinder Spirit, and carefully sampled and researched. He wanted to collect first-hand information. Of course, as a dean and academician-level bull, Tao Zhongyang doesn't need to do it himself, he just needs to sit down and command.

He still wants to communicate with Shen Cong.

Because colleagues of the Academy of Sciences knew it, he already knew it, and communicating with Shen Cong, something new came out every moment.

"Boss Huang, you are very young." Tao Zhongyang said in an elderly tone.

Shen Cong's body was made of black leather with a few pieces of gold, and a clear face was covered with frost. He was used to showing people with such a cold face: "What's the matter?"

"It doesn't matter." Tao Zhongyang said with his hands on his back. "Are you two and a half meters tall for your head?"

Tao Zhongyang is only a little over one meter and seven meters in height and only reaches Shen Cong's chest. Shen Cong's eyelids drooped, and he had no interest in introducing himself. He shifted the topic bluntly: "Did you see the spirit of Tinder, and did President Tao associate with Transformers?"

"Transformers, do you mean a movie that can change from a car to a robot?"

"Correct."

"I heard their young researcher discuss it, but turning a car into a robot is just an illusion ... Are you saying that the Tinder Spirit can transform this change?" Tao Zhongyang responded, and Shen Cong was a bionic based on the Tinder Spirit. And think of Transformers.

Shen Cong nodded: "Yes."

Tao Zhongyang pondered: "Well, ah ... what is the transformation method of Tinder Spirit, has boss Huang figured it out?"

"The brain controls the magical fire, the magical fire controls the body, but this kind of control is temporarily difficult to be flexibly controlled by human consciousness. It may be necessary to wait for the brain cloud to complete the gradual change and evolve into the brain to be proficient. Control, the strength is still weak, if our future evolution is like this, it is obviously too weak. "

Shen Cong took it for granted.

Tao Zhongyang was speechless.

From the perspective of Shen Cong ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Indeed, the spirit of Tinder is a battle of five scums, two big moves, the spirit of Tinder directly hit the street. But from the standpoint of most human beings, the spirit of Tinder is simply a disaster level. If everyone can evolve to this extent, it will be easy to regain the dominance of the earth.

So he groaned for a while and said, "I can't give you any answers for the time being. I need to analyze the Tinder Spirit, including the brain."

"Research on Fire Spirit Media and the brain shape of Thunder Giant Sugi first. The time is up, and I will let you lead the team to study the brain. OK, today's conversation is over, I still have something to do, go first.

After Shen Cong spoke, he went directly to the car, greetings of the heart seal and the yellow weasel-cicada language, with Huang Daxian and the four-legged dragon, soon disappeared into the night.

As soon as he left, quietly cleaning the battlefield, he quickly dragged the subject to him.

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Tomorrow, something ca n’t be coded to prevent breaking the change. Tonight the third change is moved to tomorrow, so tomorrow is probably two changes.

very sorry. (To be continued.)