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Chapter 629: If you deserve a beating, you must

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Wong Tai Sin and the Four-legged Dragon clung to the corpse of the Fire Spirit and refused to let go. Under Shen Cong's influence, they would not take action against humans, but the troops cleaning the battlefield did not dare to approach. Tianlai's novel www. 』⒉3txt. com

He could only ask Shen Cong for help.

Shen Cong frowned and walked over, and Huang Taixian's emotions showed: "Mine, mine, mine, mine... they are all mine!"

The four-legged dragon hugged its head and legs and muttered: "Insects... get away... my... delicious... come closer... kill them all..."

"Yours?" Shen Cong looked at the four-legged dragon first, his face silent, but in fact he scolded in his heart, "Then you eat it."

The four-legged dragon held its head and wanted to gnaw but could not open its mouth because it had reached saturation with the fire medium and could not eat at all. It was only fighting for attraction.

"Eat." Shen Cong urged.

The four-legged dragon hugged the magma head and muttered: "**..."

"Eat, eat quickly!"

“**…”

"eat!"

Under Shen Cong's constant pressure, the four-legged dragon finally woke up and threw out the magma head and front legs in frustration: "Don't eat... **... bad..."

at this time.

Wong Tai Sin suddenly rushed over and took Lava's head and front legs into his mouth: "Mine, mine, mine, all mine... Mine, kill!" He said with a weasel face, charging fiercely. The surrounding troops roared and even roared at the four-legged dragon, but they did not dare to roar at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong's face became even more gloomy.

Weasel-cicada verbal communication: "Wong Tai Sin, put down all your things for me!"

"My, my, my..."

"Yours? Eat it now!"

"mine… "

"Eat it!"

"Can't eat...my, my, my..."

"Don't force me to take action, Wong Tai Sin. The consequences of my action will be serious."

"My..." Huang Daxian seemed to feel Shen Cong's anger, but he still hugged the body of the Fire Spirit and refused to let go, "My..."

If I don't take it for three days, my skin will become itchy.

Shen Cong remained silent and directly guided Nao to drive the King Kong Fortress, brandishing the mushroom sword and rushing towards him, giving Wong Tai Sin a slap in the face. Wong Tai Sin was stunned for a moment and wanted to fight back, but he understood that the car belonged to Shen Cong and endured it. He just curled up and tried to pretend to be a rogue.

Shen Cong had no intention of letting it go. This Wong Tai Sin was not his battle pet, so he had to use some means to deal with it, otherwise it would not obey.

So next, a rather bloody scene appeared.

The surrounding soldiers who were waiting to clean up the battlefield were all dumbfounded. In their eyes, the aloof and powerful unparalleled golden beast Huang Taixian was beaten to a pulp by Shen Cong driving the King Kong Fortress, but they did not dare to resist at all. When he was shocked and was about to resist, Shen Cong glared at it and withered again.

Such ferocious power is simply divine.

They didn't know how Shen Cong used spices as bait to teach Wong Tai Sin a lesson, nor did they know that Shen Cong's particle-level pressure could be used to crush people in a targeted manner. Under double constraints, Wong Tai Sin did not dare to have the slightest idea of resistance. Moreover, its skin was thick, so it was said that it had been badly beaten, but in fact it was just a little sore.

It's harmless.

Of course, after being taught a series of lessons, Wong Tai Sin Rao was attracted by the fire medium, and was also beaten to wake up. In the end, he reluctantly imitated the four-legged dragon and threw the body of the fire spirit out. He turned back three times and ran to a nearby big tree, unwilling to come down.

Shen Cong then turned around.

There was a calm expression on his face, as if he had just done a small thing.

He said coldly to the commander leading the team: "Now you can clean the battlefield. The fire spirit has a very strong attraction to evolved individuals, especially those at level 1 and above. You'd better cut it open, and then Wrap it in leather gold or something.”

"Understood!" The commander, a resolute soldier, saluted immediately.

The reason why he saluted the military salute was because just before, the Military Commission had issued an order asking them to treat Shen Cong as the highest ranking officer.

This command is usually very abrupt, but no one who has seen the black and white picture will find it abrupt.

A person as powerful as a god deserves to be treated with such courtesy.

Shen Cong didn't care about the other party's attitude. He glanced at the busy troops and said, "Register everything carefully for me. Don't miss anything. No one can be greedy for my goods."

"Boss Huang, please rest assured."

The conversation ended simply. Here, Tao Zhongyang had people fall on the Fire Spirit's body, taking samples and studying them carefully. He wanted to collect first-hand information. Of course, as a dean and an academician-level expert, Tao Zhongyang does not need to do it himself, he only needs to sit in and direct.

He still wanted to communicate with Shen Cong.

Because he already knew everything his colleagues in the Academy of Sciences knew, and when communicating with Shen Cong, new things came out every moment.

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

Shen Cong's black leather jacket made of leather was torn in several places, and his delicate face was covered with frost. He has become accustomed to showing others such an indifferent face: "What does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter." Tao Zhongyang said with his hands behind his back, "Are you two and a half meters tall?"

Tao Zhongyang is only a little over 1.7 meters tall, and his height only reaches Shen Cong's chest. Shen Cong's eyelids drooped and he showed no interest in introducing himself. He abruptly changed the subject: "Has Dean Tao ever associated with Transformers when he saw the Spirit of Fire?"

"Transformers, you mean the kind of movie where you can transform from a car into a robot?"

"right."

"I have heard their young researchers discuss it, but turning a car into a robot is just a fantasy... You are talking about the transformation of the Fire Spirit, right?" Tao Zhongyang realized that Shen Cong was bionic based on the Fire Spirit, and Think of Transformers.

Shen Cong nodded: "Yes."

Tao Zhongyang pondered: "Tsk, this... what is the transformation method of the fire spirit? Has Boss Huang figured it out?"

"The brain controls the divine fire, and the divine fire controls the body. However, this kind of control is currently difficult to control flexibly with human consciousness. It may be necessary to wait until the brain cloud completes the gradual change and evolves into the brain before it can be skillfully controlled. But even with the flexibility of the fire spirit, The control and strength are still weak. If our future evolution is like this, it is obviously too weak."

Shen Cong said it was natural.

Tao Zhongyang was speechless.

From Shen Cong's point of view, it is true that the Fire Spirit is just a scumbag. As soon as the two big moves are launched, the Fire Spirit directly attacks the street. But from the standpoint of most humans, the fire spirit is simply a disaster. If everyone could evolve to this level, it would be easy to regain the dominance of the earth.

So he pondered for a while and said: "I can't give you any answer for the time being. I need to analyze the fire spirit, including the brain."

"First study the fire medium and the brain prototype of the Thunder Giant Sequoia. When the time comes, I will let you lead the team to study the brain. Okay, today's conversation is over. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After Shen Cong finished speaking, he got into the car directly. Xin Yin, Huang Weasel-Cicada said hello, and soon disappeared into the vast night with Huang Taixian and the four-legged dragon.

As soon as he left, the person cleaning the battlefield quietly quickly brought the topic to him.

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