Chapter 839: Tang Qi's soul

The "terrorist confrontation" that occurred in the boundless mystery, the contaminated node kingdom, the granulation and the screaming secret web, eventually became dreamy because of the more holy and pure figure than the angel.
Even the roar dominated by the furnace was weakened after Diana entered his kingdom.
Tang Qi ignored his ears and shouted to the half, "The despicable guy, the dung you dragged is too big ..." The roar, surprise eyes turned to the little childish dream figure standing in front of him.
Diana!
Tang Qi, as the only "god" of the dream master, was given life by him and gave birth to special creatures born for a long time.
Tang Qi had expected what would happen to Diana's birth, and what kind of power the new Diana would have.
He is just like the "Charlene" conceived by Flora and Ispartrani. He is a natural god. He doesn't need to practice to grow, he doesn't need to go up to the kingdom of God, or find other ways. He is a at birth.
And Diana will not show a pair of particularly unreliable "mothers" like Xia Linmi.
Of course, Diana has no mother.
Tang Qi had no time to explore Diana's quánbǐng power. Because of his birth, the entire dream kingdom broke away from pollution and recovered. The depleted divine power returned at a speed that was temporarily incomprehensible.
At this moment, he was like a phosphorescent tentacle monster who had freed himself from death and stretched his limbs quickly to protect the pups.
Several divine tentacles wrapped Diana, dragging it carefully into her arms.
At the same time shouted: "The furnace, fulfill the agreement."
"boom!"
When the words did not fall, the fiery golden flame that burned everything exploded.
There is no other color in this universe.
"Fizz ... Fizz"
The sharp hiss that was filled with frozen soul pollution began to resound, but Tang Qi felt relaxed.
The sense of that was going to kill him and force him out of control disappeared, and the
black net
that was entangled with him and made him unable to escape was shrinking.
Just inside the flame, twisted and shrunken, like a paper foreign body burned by the flame, changing various shapes, hundreds of millions of granulations were trembling, and densely screaming from unknown sources, but these could not stop the "black mud" The weakness is shrinking, they are being restrained and targeted.
Tang Qi, who is also enjoying the "melting furnace", turned into a dream master in Deborah town, but he didn't feel fatal, but he felt extremely hot, and the dream tentacles curled up, emitting phosphorescence, resisting That is a very low risk of being "roasted".
There is an enlightenment in my heart: if the dream kingdom is out of control, I am afraid that the furnace will devour him instinctively.
Black mud, is another treatment.
Compared to other evil gods in the chaotic evil camp, their resistance to the "Master of the Forge" is undoubtedly surprisingly high.
Out of the state of the hidden web, they are constantly shrinking, and eventually turned into a huge, "black mud monster" with granulation.
The coldness and silence that they released, eroded a black sèqū field in this blaze world, but the edge was still being melted by the blaze, little by little, the speed was slow but unusually conspicuous.
On the surface of the mud, a hollow faceless surface emerged, and the cracked corners of the mouth developed the familiar overlapping voice that polluted the soul: "... the furnace on the verge of runaway ... How dare you be against us?"
"... Would you like to relive the nightmare of ignorance, the master will not let you go ..."
The overlapping sounds accidentally reveal more secrets:
The furnace master had grudges with the black mud, and had he been bullied by the origin protoss in the Momentum?
Tang Qi just had this idea in his mind, and the familiar roaring sound resounded through the universe.
Moreover, he was more angry than any previous time, and the flame full of divine power ushered in a bàozhà liberation.
"... feces, a big pile of feces."
"... Your disgusting cold, slimy feces."
In the raging flames, the black mud felt the insult from the furnace master. Masterpiece of Huadu
He seemed to have lost his mind, and the repeated roaring after another was full of relentless insults to them, but the furnace master did not show signs of devouring them, but kept burning them with flames, causing them to shrink continuously. The screams gradually weakened.
After being dragged into the furnace universe, the black mud seemed to be cut off from the source of power.
They lost the omnipresent and omnipotent atmosphere, and finally showed signs of weakness. As the "melting furnace" progressed, the dark icy storm spread all around the area, but it was quickly wiped out by the endless blaze. The only thing that felt was the close proximity of Donkey and Diana.
"Hiss ..."
The black mud kept trying to rush out, and once again captured the figure of the false master with phosphorescent tentacles behind him.
Unfortunately, that has no effect.
They fell into an embarrassing situation. The irritable furnace master seemed to be in a rage because of these two threats, repeating the roasting, and repeating the insulting roar.
This sudden "expansion" made Tang Qi stunned slightly. The omnipotent black mud seemed to be in a difficult situation.
Suddenly the crisis was completely resolved?
Tang Qi just had this thought in his mind, and suddenly there was a change in his arms.
Diana, who was holding his palm, looked up, and a ray of anxiety emerged in the innocent dream eye.
Almost at the same time, the accident happened again.
The shrinking and screaming "black mud" suddenly stopped, blinking into a giant mouth with cracked mud, and then spit out a dozen "foreign objects" exuding fatal temptation.
In an instant, Tang Qi saw the foreign objects clearly.
The source of divinity!
Tang Qi had obtained similar artifacts, including the broth of Mesolia, the of evil tongue, the pure source of Flora's drop, the doll of Podoza ... and so on.
At the moment, the black mud spit out each piece of foreign objects with a strong divine breath. The most deadly attraction is that they all have a commonality: chaotic evil and no master.
Don't need to think, Tang Qi can immediately judge.
What a terrible attraction for these dozens of "source gods" with different forms to the furnace master is simply irresistible.
Tang Qi No. 2 plus the Forge Legion, the food sacrificed together, is far from the first feeding of the black mud.
The long-overlapping overlapping sounds of the black mud were resounded again:
"The furnace ... help us ..."
This second, Tang Qi fully understood the source of Diana's anxiety.
Diana was just born. He helped Tang Qi drag the black mud into the melting pot universe at a critical moment, but this could not change the fact that he was just a new deity. He was far away from the "powerful deity", except for the drag , And the subsequent fights are not something that He can intervene positively.
According to common sense, the black mud fed so many gods at a time can completely make the endless runaway and extremely demanding sacrifice furnace master dominate.
Tear down the previous "promise" and give Tang Qi the pseudo-master to the black mud.
But the words of the black mud fell, but the desired result did not appear.
Despite the stagnation of the crazy surging furnace, the furnace master showed no signs of helping the black mud.
He froze for ten thousandths of a second, or shorter, and his tone soon became weird, and continued to growl:
"... Your spitting spitting feces ... I don't ... don't."
"Boom!"
With this roar again, the blaze storm swept through, and in that golden raging universe, a mass had shrunk many times, and the changing shape of black mud was almost crushed into thin "black paper", although they were creeping He recovered quickly, but at that moment, Tang Qi's eyes suddenly burst into a strong light.
He saw that through the overlapping black mud, he saw a familiar face emerging from the deepest part of the black mud, without any facial features, but with an unknown, unpredictable, unnamed face.
It's just that the eyeball is empty on this face. It's not easy to get married
Since peeking into the future with the help of the "anchor of destiny", Tang Qi, who found that he had only one chance to win, the original vague inspiration brewed in his heart became very clear at this moment.
"The black muds have only one chance to fight back, have they been used?"
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Strong risk-taking ideas, without any hesitation to occupy the soul.
His mind seemed to hear his own violent heartbeat, and there was a sudden decision.
He was still the dream master holding Deborah town at that time, and the dream tentacles wrapped around Diana and moved her elsewhere.
Immediately he was like a "tentacle monster", rushing to the black mud without any warning.
At this moment, Tang Qi is incarnation ... a hunter.
If you don't move, then there is no room for hunters.
The black mud who are fighting against the "melting furnace" suddenly found a color different from the golden flame.
There are endless possibilities of phosphorescence, and I do n’t know when to start flashing around them.
A very dreamy atmosphere, but at this moment, the black mud felt the crisis they had never experienced, and the sense of crisis would only emerge when the "master" punished them.
No, it is stronger than that.
The black mud followed their instincts, and the dense granulations shivered and expanded frantically, and they began to swell, and they would soon recover their form when they first entered the melting pot universe, but this time they are no longer to condense the "secret web" Pseudo-fantasy captures drag.
Tang Qi's eyes seemed to be able to see the next picture: the black mud swelled, and then bàozhà, turned into hundreds of millions of mud that was too small to be seen by the naked eye, escaped from the furnace universe.
"As long as they escape from the ray of thread, they can bring the message back to the dark universe."
Tang Qi opened his mouth to the black mud when he was thinking.
"Stop struggling, one drop ... can't go."
The voice fell, and a large silent scene appeared.
A fantasy tentacle monster opened all tentacles to the black mud under the shining of golden flames, and then crossed the concept of time, wrapped them in before the black mud bàozhà.
"boom!"
Black mud, eventually bàozhà.
An infinitely dark and quiet space was suddenly flooded with hundreds of millions of black mud that exploded. They were hard to see, drop by drop, but they all had their own lives and tried to escape.
But now, as if looking back in time, hundreds of millions of mud that the naked eye could not see re-condensed, and finally turned into a wriggling, shrinking black mud, constantly changing its shape, it seems to want to find out where it is. .
It was this second, just before them, a "human-shaped light and shadow" appeared slowly.
This light and shadow is the soul, the soul once bound to an evil singularity, "Soul Exchange Libra".
It's just different from that time. The soul's eyebrows are rippling, containing infinite mysterious ripples, symbols are constantly overflowing, and finally condensed into an unknown, unpredictable, unpeepable, unimaginable ... eye.
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Inexplicably murmured, the horrible, strange, black mud with countless means, they began to become weak, they flowed and dripped, they began to convey the breath of surrender.
No longer cold, and even some cowardly and reverent overlapping sounds sounded in this space.
"……the host"
Listening to this voice, Tang Qi had not used his ability for a long time, and he cast it without hindrance.
"Everything is known!"
All of a sudden, the eye that knew everything, burst into the glare that filled the space.
The wriggling granulation black mud seemed to be tortured immediately. They disintegrated instantly, and all the "hidden" covered and covered by those black mud, now reflected in Tang Qi's eyes, they wanted to scream in pain, but because of The master and servant Zunbei had to endure, and the empty void faces that were so small that they could not be seen by the naked eye appeared, twisted, and howled in silence.
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