Chapter 175 Liquid

Originally, Hong Mo thought that he still had time to study the light ink arc, but things suddenly changed. It was like the sudden appearance of the thunderstorm plateau. Overnight, the thunderstorm cloud suddenly began to become smaller and gradually dissipated.

Everyone found such a situation. Regardless of the dark sky, they all plunged into the thunderstorm cloud that had shrunk by half. Of course, although everyone is anxious, everyone is still rational and does not enter the center.

I don't know why, Jilu is not very interested in the mutiny here, so he looks after the three children outside. Hongmo and Xuancao wore insulated clothes and entered the thunderstorm cloud.

As soon as they entered the thunderstorm cloud, Hong Mo and others saw several figures falling on the ground in front of them. Hongmo and Xuancao were shocked and immediately looked carefully at the situation around them. Just kidding, the people who are still here don't know how to defend against thunder and lightning. How could they suddenly fall here at this time?

The sky is very dark, and the red ink and Xuancao dare not go forward.

"It is very likely that the light ink current has escaped, and the sky is dark, so I can't see it. These people said." Hong Mo looked at the dark sky and the thunder and lightning flashed from time to time and speculated. Fortunately, it took a little time just because of Fran. If you don't want to lie in front of you, it will be yourself and Xuancao.

"What should I do now?"

"Exit, don't worry." Hong Mo pulled Xuancao and shot out in an instant. With a familiarity with the light black arc for more than a month, Hong Mo found that the strange arc had escaped to him. Without any hesitation, Hong Mo took Xuancao and flew away.

At this time, many people also found the escape of the black arc and had retreated from it. All the people who appeared outside looked at each other with lingering lingering, and then secretly congratulated themselves. I guess those rushing guys won't have a chance to come out.

After dawn, Hong Mo checked it with the superpower field and found that the people here had been in it for a little and a half years. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to rush around with rashness.

The thunderstorm clouds gradually dissipated, and the sky was not as dark as it was, and it was clear again. All the people who are still alive are carefully approaching the center.

Hong Mo took a look not far away, and several superpowers with the logo of the Celestial Empire narrowed slightly. It is absolutely impossible to say that they have not found themselves. Now they are so close, and they don't mean to enter the original center of the thunderstorm cloud. It seems that their purpose is quite suspicious.

"Red ink, won't we go in?" Xuancao asked. The thunderstorm cloud dissipated, and many people can't wait to enter the center to find the root cause of the change.

"I'll go, you won't go. If someone is crooked, it is still not enough for Jilu to take care of the three children alone. Hong Mo said to Xuancao. Hearing Hong Mo's words, Xuancao and Ji Lu looked not far away.

"Hm, be careful yourself." Xuancao and Jilu nodded.

"Don't worry, most of the things that enter it are electromagnetic. Don't forget that I have the biggest weapon." Hongmo smiled at the two of them. Absolute superpower field, you can try the effect this time.

The red ink flew in. Before leaving, he glanced at some superpowers over there.

"Captain, stay two, do we still want to act?" One of the team members asked. Xuancao and Jilu both looked here. If it hadn't been for the three children around, they might have taken the initiative to attack.

"Forget it, don't go." The captain thought of the look he saw when Hong Mo was leaving just now. How did the blood-red pupils see how to see people? It always made people feel hairy. The burning pupil team, the burning pupil team, the name is really correct. They are all a group of crazy people with red-eyed disease.

"Let's go, let's go inside." The captain said, taking the lead and walking in.

"Are we going to keep up?" Jilu asked Xuancao, and Xuancao looked at the three children hesitantly. Before Xuancao could answer, Lingyin answered this question.

"No, I don't want to go in and increase my father's burden." Lingyin said, taking out a small table from the soul space and drinking black tea leisurely, waiting for the red ink. Fulan and Long Meiling have long been used to the attitude of Lingyin, so it's not too strange.

"Let's just be outside." Xuancao nodded to the foundation road.

There are more than 20 people left, all of whom are looking for something in the center. These people belong to people of different forces. They are on guard against each other, but they are quite restrained. There is nothing to gain now, and it is really unnecessary to fight simply like this.

The ground in the center of the thunderstorm cloud was pitted by thunder and lightning. Everyone was searching in this small area with their memory. Unfortunately, nothing was found. Yes, nothing was found. There were no meteorites, no crystals, and no demons, as if the thunderstorm cloud came suddenly and went suddenly, and there was no clue.

Since anything has happened, there must be a reason. The reason why it has not been found is that it has not been found.

Hong Mo was also searching in the central part. All the people they met, 20 to 30 meters away, avoided each other from afar, afraid of causing each other's hostility.

Hongmo walked through the center, flew over a small puddle, and continued to move forward.

It seems that something is wrong?

Hong Mo walked and looked around, but a sense of discord flashed in his heart. What's wrong? Hong Mo turned around and looked back. It was very ordinary. The bumpy ground was bombarded, a small broken puddle...

The red ink stood in place and let go of the perception.

Suddenly, Hong Mo looked solemnly at the small puddle in front of him. The moisture inside is disappearing quickly, and the speed is very fast. Moreover, if it is not the naked eye, with the superpower field alone, Hongmo can't feel the existence of ** in this puddle.

Yes, there is such a fierce thunder and lightning here. How can there be a small puddle? I guess any water has long been electrolyzed into air evaporated.

The red ink immediately rushed out and stopped in front of the small puddle.

There is a trace of black ** in the puddle. The volatilization speed is very fast. At this time, there is only a thin layer left. Hong Mo immediately took out a small bottle and carefully filled half of the bottle. Then the bottle doesn't seem to work. ** exists in it and continues to evaporate.

It has been said for a long time that Hongmo is more famous now, so many superpowers pay attention to others after they can't find any abnormalities to see if they can find any clues from the other party's movements. And Hongmo is the guy who gets the most attention.

At this time, this group of guys saw Hong Mo's movements.

I found something good! At the first time, everyone thought of it, and then they all flew in this direction.

At this time, the red ink has tried glass bottles, metal bottles, and ceramic bottles, all of which could not keep this strange **. Finally, the red ink was simply cruel and suddenly put the little ** left into its soul space. This is also a way. This ** is obviously very weird. Hongmo doesn't want to be so reckless. However, it would be a pity if it dissipates like this.

But it's okay. When this ** enters the soul space of red ink, it condenses into a ball, about the size of half a football. It doesn't continue to volatilize, and there is no bad state, just like a mass of ordinary clear water.

"Mr. Hongmo, have you found anything?" Among a group of superpowers who surrounded him, a man took two steps forward and asked Hong Mo. There are many people and powerful, and this group of people never think that red ink is better than them, but the exposure rate is very high.

Hong Mo did not answer immediately, but looked at the guy. This man seems to enjoy the feeling of attention, with a trace of showing off on his face.

"It's nothing. I found some ** and felt that the volatilization speed was a little fast, so I collected a little.

"What is **? Can you take it out and have a look?" The man continued to ask.

Hong Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at this guy again. Did he really think he was a dish? I can't." Without a solemn tone, Hong Mo refused the man's request as if he had said something ordinary.

"You!" Now, it was the man's turn to be stunned, and then looked at Hong Mo with some embarrassment.

"Mr. Hongmo, you'd better show everyone what you got. Look, everyone is watching you." A group of people, who didn't find anything, seemed to get a strange **. Of course, this group of people didn't want Hongmo to leave like this.

"Is this a threat?" Hongmo looked lazily at the group of guys in front of him and said carelessly. It's all electromagnetic systems. This is the first time I've seen so many electromagnetic superpowers, but I don't know. How many can be left later?

"If Mr. Hongmo thinks it's a threat, it's also true." The guy who became the leader for no reason said to Hong Mo.

Hong Mo despised this guy in his heart. If he wanted to be famous, he had to have his life. Don't you see that other people regard you as the first bird? I guess you, a foreigner, don't know what a gun is. Let me teach you.

The red ink snorted slightly, and the silver sand slowly rotated. Just now, because everyone was afraid of causing hostility from others, they didn't open the protection. At this time, Hong Mo's action was undoubtedly a fuse, and everyone was suddenly on guard.

Battle, one touch!