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Chapter 192 The ability of special contact! Dragon-shaped jade changes!

"It's Close Encounters of the Seventh Kind!"

Zhao Tian's face was full of disbelief.

He had also learned about aliens.

Aliens do indeed exist, but there are very few humans who can come into contact with aliens. According to Zhao Tian's understanding, there are indeed experiences of alien existence in today's alien circle, such as the Southwest Cancer Wang Zhenqiu.

At the same time, there is also a little boy named Chen Junyan in the bunker that is accessible from anywhere. Due to the third type of contact, he has acquired special abilities that are comparable to those of strangers, and his power is no less than that of strangers' ability to control objects.

Of course, in today's world, there is also an organization that specializes in dealing with special contact situations, which is quite similar to Nadutong, but the two organizations themselves are not related, so they don't come often.

Zhao Tian was able to understand this because of Zhao Fangxu's special network.

The so-called "Seventh Kind of Contact" actually refers to a special method of contact in which humans and aliens mate together and give birth to certain objects.

But the current Qu Tong seems to have not reached that level yet, at least, he has not yet given birth to some special object.

"Go back, go back!"

At this time, even Zhao Tian was confused.

Once contact with aliens is involved, this matter should not be left to outsiders. However, Qu Tong's situation is quite special, spanning two departments, which is very troublesome.

What's more, the aliens' methods are very different from those of the aliens, and Zhao Tian doesn't know if he can stop Qu Tong.

The tendrils that split from Qu Tong's arm shot out quickly, but the accuracy was really unflattering. All the tendons that originally shot towards Zhao Tian only had a few left when they arrived in front of him.

These tendrils were not very fast, so Zhao Tian easily avoided them.

However, when the tendrils pierced Zhao Tian's back, the top of the tendrils began to split again, and then divided into thousands of tendrils, turning into a giant mesh, completely separating Zhao Tian and Zhi Jinhua.

The whiskers in front of Zhao Tian continued to grow, and it seemed that they would eventually turn into a ball of flesh, completely wrapping Zhao Tian in it.

"Senior brother!"

Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and immediately mobilized Cangtan in the north. A large number of Yin Wu Lei that were similar to the flesh whiskers rushed forward, entangled with the flesh whiskers.

"Do not--"

Zhi Jinhua's mouth was slightly open, her hands kept rubbing her clothes, and she looked extremely anxious. She was so anxious that her whole body rushed towards the tendrils that were almost tangled into balls.

Just after taking two steps, Zhuge Qing was firmly blocked on the spot.

"No, don't go!" Zhang Lingyu also shook his head: "This thing is very strange. The moment my Yin Wu Lei came into contact with it, I lost my sense of Yin Wu Lei. Maybe... this thing can absorb aliens. The Qi!"

Zhang Lingyu's words are absolutely true.

At this moment, Zhao Tian, ​​who was in the meat ball, was also helpless.

He had no retreat, and the tendrils were still growing. He could only keep waving his spear, trying to cut off all the tendrils that were approaching him. However, although the tendrils were soft, they were actually indestructible. , like dried cowhide, no matter how he slashed it, he could only leave a faint mark on it, but could not completely cut it off!

Just when Zhao Tian was helpless, a tendril had already touched Zhao Tian's wrist, and the tendril was like a tick, trying to break through Zhao Tian's skin and penetrate into his meridians and blood vessels. . At the same time, Zhao Tian's dantian also vibrated, and the tendrils of flesh were like a Qi extraction machine, quickly extracting the Qi from his Dantian!

"God spirit!"

Zhao Tian did not hesitate to use his last trump card, Shen Ming Ling.

The divine spirit that had always been invincible in the past was completely ineffective at this moment. The flesh whiskers were not controlled by Qi at all, and the divine spirit had no effect at all!

"Damn... golden light curse! Thunder method..."

Of course, Zhao Tian didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He tried all the methods he knew, but none of them worked, and the tendrils continued to grow——

He has no doubt that if these tendrils are allowed to continue to grow, he is likely to become the "nutrition" of these tendrils. First, he will be sucked dry of Qi, and eventually his body will become "fertilizer", and even his soul will become "fertilizer". Tong will never let it go.

At this moment, Long Xingyu, who had never been in any abnormal situation, suddenly reacted!

Wisps of light shot out from the dragon-shaped jade. It was silver light, and there seemed to be little blood stains in the light. It floated from Zhao Tian's chest and floated in front of him!

And as the light burst out, countless cracks appeared on the dragon-shaped jade——

The dragon star jade was broken into pieces. Among them, there was a small figure. He was white-robed and silver-armored, holding a gentian spear in his hand. He was unparalleled in aura, and he murmured to himself: "Thousands of troops and horses, there are What’s there to be afraid of…”

Zhao Tianru was struck by lightning. The moment he said these words, his soul seemed to be washed by a stream of clear water, squeezed by the tendrils of flesh, and his muddled spirit suddenly became clear.

The villain looked at Zhao Tian, ​​and Zhao Tian also looked at him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the villain suddenly smiled happily at Zhao Tian. He gently stroked his chin and looked at Zhao Tianshi as if he was looking at a finely crafted work of art - and at that moment His demeanor and movements actually made Zhao Tian feel extremely familiar. They looked so much like himself and his usual demeanor and behavior.

"Ancestor?"

Zhao Tian was stunned for a moment, but the sense of blood connection deep into his bones allowed him to truly confirm the identity of the person in front of him.

This is Zhao Yun!

He is the ancestor of the Zhao family!

He was one of the strongest strangers in the late Eastern Han Dynasty!

Similarly, he is also a warrior like Zhao Tian who is indomitable and does not know what fear is!

Zhao Tian originally wanted to kneel down and worship his ancestors, but his body could not move. As if sensing his thoughts, Zhao Yun waved to Zhao Tian.

At that moment, Zhao Tian felt that his soul suddenly left his body, passed through a silver-white tunnel, and landed in a strange space!

Looking around, this seemed to be a stone chamber, and in the center of the stone chamber, there were two coffins neatly placed, and Zhao Yun was leaning on the side of one of the coffins.

"Ancestor? Zhao Tian pays homage to the ancestor!"

Zhao Tian felt a sore nose for no reason. He looked at Zhao Yun blankly, and then he realized that the ancestor's body was almost transparent——

This is a typical characteristic of "spirit"!

It turns out that Zhao Yun has been living here in the state of "spirit" for these years, but this state of "spirit" is unstable. If he cannot use the spirit to dispatch generals or obtain the unique spiritual practice method, sooner or later one day, The spirit will dissipate.

Looking at the current situation, Zhao Yun seems to be on the verge of dissipation.

(End of this chapter)