Lord of the Witches

v1 Chapter 841: Signal transmitter

"In the boundless mystery, how much of the origin of the Protoss level exists?"

"... Master, we know there are, but the quantity is unknown. Perhaps the master only knows the specific quantity. As a servant, we can only sing his name and tell him when the supreme existence is willing to be known to us. The information that is currently granted to us, except for the supreme origin Protoss, only the great young creator. "

"Infant creator?"

Tang Qi did not expect a random question to get such an unexpected answer: In the mysterious boundlessness, there is indeed a supreme existence like the "origin gods", but the black mud are only allowed to know one of them.

The hundreds of millions of small invisible faces, black mud creeping, one piece together, thin secret knowledge: "The great young creator, who claimed to be a novice supreme, he is learning how to create, how to create a new infinite mystery, under his command There are also servants. "

"The great race Wittston people, and the few members who survived, all served the early childhood creators, collecting, experimenting, transforming for him ... etc. The functions are similar to ours, but the Witzington people are very unlovable, except one of them "Messenger" ... "

The black mud's hundreds of millions of faces are still very loyal to Tang Qi's secret knowledge, but suddenly this second, Tang Qi in a state of soul felt a delay.

At his eyebrows, a slight swelling that easily overlooked the past appeared.

"It has reached its limit, and everything knows that it only has uncertain permissions, and if it continues, it will slide to a worse end."

This enlightened thought flowed out, Tang Qi did not hesitate to interrupt the black mud's narration, and asked the last question.

Although Tang Qi knows: the secret knowledge controlled by the origin black mud definitely exceeds the Beckfast chair, the two are not at the same level, especially "Fack" is only a shadow of the body, as long as Tang Qi thinks, he can ask many Polygraphers coveted secrets.

For example, the most complete mystery "all spirits" list?

Or what are the sources of the godlessness?

Even exploreable within the boundless mystery, how many secret realms contain gods?

With regard to such issues, according to the attitude exhibited by the origin black mud at this time, there is no chance that they will be concealed.

But Tang Qi didn't ask that, and he spit out the last sentence without any attachment:

"How can my eyeballs evolve?"

Extremely direct, direct to the core problem.

Perhaps he was used to Tang Qi's "master gesture". The hundreds of millions of faces of the origin black mud only hesitated for a moment and quickly gave an answer.

"... Great master, we don't have the authority to know too much, but more than one master has said that because of omniscience, so omnipotence ... This is a riddle that humble slaves cannot understand, and I hope you will help your master."

After the origin black mud said this was equivalent to the answer to the riddle, feeling the swelling and slight pain in the soul, Tang Qi did not hesitate to extend a palm and exercise his authority.

"Deconstruction!"

"vomit"

The next moment, as Tang Qi was cold and full of voices that could not resist the majesty.

A scene that happened once again happened within the furnace universe enveloped by the blazing flame. The black mud seemed to be hit by an incomprehensible blow. They wriggled frantically, and hundreds of millions of granulations were trembling. At the same time, they split up, and they began to vomit, vomiting the "source of divinity" to the outside world.

The melting pot universe, the melting pot dominating in the form of infinite flame, the great He is attracted by the source of divinity that keeps accumulating and floating.

He could not understand what the mean "pseudo-believers" were doing to the cold, viscous feces, but one of the obvious consequences was that the feces kept spitting out the source of the godlessness that had been devoured.

Until they vomited nothing, Tang Qiqiang endured the sudden increase in pain, and spit out two more words.

In fact, when Tang Qi exercised the deconstruction authority, he always maintained the origins of the "obedient" and "respected" black mud. The empty faces roared at the same time, and they once again cast out the cold and deadly majestic maliciousness.

As a piece of information shows, they are not real surrender.

They are disguising and trying to deceive Tang Qi.

It's a pity that from the moment Tang Qi showed his own soul form, everything will be finalized.

Tang Qi's authority is incomplete and uncertain.

But the existing authority is enough to crush the black mud.

"destroy!"

With these two words, an invisible storm blows past. The huge black mud wailed frantically, and the scream that was enough to destroy the souls of many divine creatures stopped before it sounded. They began to annihilate, dissipating directly in the nihility little by little.

Until the deepest "foreign object" appeared in front of Tang Qi.

It was a sticky mud with a hollow face fixed. The baby's head was big and dark and icy. Every time it wriggled and changed its shape, it cast out devoured light and frozen the soul. It possessed a kind of seemingly that can make everything and the universe dead. Extraordinary features.

There is a pothole in its eyebrow.

There should have been an eyeball, one-off, used by them.

This group of special black mud "marked" by the origin Protoss tried to break away from the soul space at the moment of appearance, but immediately it fell into a white palm covered by the soul's gloom.

No matter how struggling or biting it is, it can't escape.

It changed a lot of teeth and mouth, tried to bite Tang Qi's palm, and at the same time sprayed out the malicious cries, still cold and silent, but this time there are no more billions of overlapping sounds.

"... thieves, shameless and despicable thieves who steal eyes ..."

"The great master ... will not let you go ..."

Tang Qi ignored these and only looked at a piece of debris flowing past.

"The core black mud marked by the Origin Protoss will continuously send signals to the Dark Universe. The Sleeping Origin Protoss will decide when to wake up based on its feedback? Or which member will wake up?"

Almost instantly, Tang Qi had the idea of ​​disposing of it.

As it happens, he also has the corresponding authority.

"Remodel!"

The white palm gently touched the black mud that was constantly biting him, visible to the naked eye, as if a picture that directly modified a certain concept of material was born: the thick, cold black mud instantly solidified, and the "malicious thought" inside Being completely obliterated, only mechanical thoughts are retained, and signals can still be transmitted without interruption.

Its current shape is like a slap-shaped "black brick" with some less obvious buttons on the surface, and an antenna-like thing is extended.

Dull and weird, but unremarkable.

All its extraordinary features are compressed inside by Tang Qi, and will not show up or cause any pollution incidents.

New pieces of information appeared in Tang Qi's eyes.

"Extraordinary wonder: a mysterious signal transmitter, it will send the same signal to the dark universe without interruption. The content is: catching prey ... catching ... infinite loop."

...

In the furnace universe, Tang Qi of the dreamy tentacle shape suddenly woke up. His countless phosphorescent divine tentacles slowly opened, and one of the tentacles was wrapped with an unremarkable black brick and stone wonder.

Reopening the dream eye, Tang Qi saw in front of him, about dozens of "foreign objects" exuding divine breath.

In each case, there is a fatal temptation, floating between Tang Qi and the furnace master.

It was Tang Qi who forced the black mud to spit it out, and such artifacts as "Mesolia broth" and "evil **** meat" also included the dozen or so gods that the black mud used to lure the furnace master to help Thing.

Every divine object has different divine powers such as death, war, chaos, flames, etc.

And the information fragments they show have one thing in common: the gift from the origin clan, the origin black mud can use these gods to exert extremely powerful power.

Not long ago, the bribes of the black mud were rejected by the furnace master.

The reason sounds normal. The furnace dismissed these artifacts from what he considered to be "feces".

Tang Qi believes that the furnace does have this idea, but there are more reasons for it.

Deconstructing, destroying, and transforming the "origin black mud" put a big burden on Tang Qi's soul. He did not intend to delay too long in the furnace universe.

A quick glance at ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Immediately after Tang Qi, dozens of divine tentacles meandered and twisted, about a dozen or so different breathing gods were drawn from the pile of gods in front of him "Diana" got into her arms, and the dream phosphor flashed violently immediately.

At the moment when Tang Qi got out of the furnace universe, his avatar was Tang Qi, who was the No. 2 furnace king.

Slightly bowed and said in a voice that did not hide gratitude and respect:

"My furnace, there are still some residual problems in my body that need to be resolved."

"He asked you to burn these evil, chaotic divine sources, they should not appear again."

"You are generous and great, please help me."

Tang Qi's words immediately received a familiar response.

The flame that was about to subside once again came up, engulfing the remaining about twenty or thirty divine sources, and the signboard of the furnace master roared: "Bad guy ... I want to sign a longer contract ... great Will not be deceived ... "8