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Chapter 839 Tang Qi's Soul(1/2)

The "terrifying confrontation" that occurred in the vast mystery, the polluted node country, the secret net that was filled with granulation and screamed constantly, eventually became dreamy because of the figure that was holier and more pure than an angel.

Even the roar of the furnace master suddenly became weaker after Diana entered His kingdom.

Tang Qi ignored the half-heard "The despicable guy, you dragged the feces too big..." The roaring, and his surprise eyes turned to the young and dreamy figure blocking his face.

Diana!

As the only "god" of the dream master, Tang Qi was given life by him and a special creature born for a long time.

Donqi had imagined what Diana's birth would be, and he also thought about what kind of power the newborn Diana would have.

Just like the "Charlemmi" that Flora and Ispatrani were born, He was a natural god. He did not need to practice and grow, nor did he need to exalt the kingdom of God, or to find other ways. He was a god as soon as he was born.

And Diana would not have a pair of particularly unreliable "mothers" like Charlenemi.

Of course, Diana has no mother.

At this time, Tang Qi had no time to explore Diana's power. Because of His birth, the entire dream kingdom broke free from pollution and recovered. The already exhausted divine power returned at a speed that was temporarily incomprehensible.

At this moment, he was like a phosphorescent tentacle monster who broke free from the dying end and quickly stretched his limbs to try to protect his pups.

Several divine tentacles wrapped Diana and dragged it into his arms carefully.

At the same time, he shouted: "Current, fulfill the agreement."

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, the golden flame that burned all things burst out.

There is no other color in the universe we live in.

"Shit...hit"

The sharp roar filled with the pollution of frozen souls began to resound, but Tang Qi felt relaxed.

The sense of bondage that wanted to kill him and force him to lose control disappeared, and the "black net" that entangled him and made him unable to escape was shrinking.

Just inside the light, it twisted and shrank, like a foreign object on paper scorched by flames, changing into various shapes. Billions of granulation trembled and grew densely, making screams of unknown origin, but these could not stop the "black muds" from the weakening and shrinking. They were being restrained and targeted.

Tang Qi, who also enjoyed the "cracking of the furnace", turned into a dream master who embraced Deborah Town at the moment, but did not feel fatal. He just felt extremely hot. Dream tentacles curled up, emitting phosphorescence, resisting the very low risk of being "baked".

An enlightenment arises in my heart: If the dreamland is out of control, the furnace may have swallowed him by following its instinct.

The black muds are treated differently.

Compared with other evil gods in the chaotic evil camp, their resistance to the "Master of the Furnace" is undoubtedly surprisingly high.

Leaving the state of the secret web, they continue to shrink and eventually turn into a huge "black mud monster" covered with granulation.

The cold and dead silence they released eroded a black area in this world of light, but the edge was still being scorched and melted by the flames, bit by bit, the speed was a bit slow but extremely conspicuous.

On the surface of the mud, an empty and empty face emerged, and the corners of the mouth cracked to develop the familiar overlapping sound that polluted the soul: "...the furnace on the verge of out of control...how dare you be enemies with us?"

"... Do you want to relive the nightmare of the Ignorance? The masters won't let you go..."

The overlapping sounds accidentally leaked more secrets:

The Lord of the Melting Furnace had a grudge with the Black Mud, and He had been bullied by the Origin Gods in the Blind Chronicle?

This thought came to Tang Qi's mind when a familiar roar suddenly echoed throughout the universe.

Moreover, it was more angry than ever before, and the flames filled with divine power ushered in another explosive release.

"…Fat, a lump of feces."

"...Your piece of disgusting, cold, sticky feces."

As the light was raging, the black mud felt the insult from the master of the furnace.

He seemed to have lost his mind. The repeated roars after whim were full of ruthless insults to them, but the furnace master showed no sign of devouring them. He just kept scorching them with light, causing them to shrink and their screams to gradually become powerless.

After being dragged into the furnace universe, the black mud seemed to have been cut off from the source of power.

They lost that omnipresent and omnipotent aura and finally showed signs of weakness. As the "furnace roasting" progressed, the dark and cold storm spread around the area, but was quickly eliminated by the endless flames. The only thing they felt was Donqi and Diana at close range.

"Shit..."

The black mud kept trying to rush out and once again captured the figure of the pseudo-dominated figure full of phosphorescent tentacles behind him.

Unfortunately, that has no effect.

They were in an awkward situation, and the irritable furnace master seemed to be in a state of rage because of those two threats, repeated the scorching and the insulting roars.

This sudden "expanding" made Tang Qi slightly stunned. The omnipotent black mud seemed to be in a difficult situation.

The crisis was suddenly completely resolved?

Tang Qi had just thought in his mind, and suddenly there was a strange movement in his arms.

Diana, who was holding his palm, looked up and looked up. A hint of anxiety appeared in her extremely pure dreamy eyes.

Almost at the same time, the incident happened again.

The shrinking and screaming "black muds" suddenly stopped, and in the blink of an eye, a huge mouth that stuck to the mud and cracked, and then spewed out more than a dozen "foreign objects" emitting fatal temptation.

In an instant, Tang Qi saw the foreign objects clearly.

The source of divinity!

Tang Qi has obtained similar divine objects, including the broth of the evil tongue god Mesolia, the pure source power dropped by Flora, Podoza's dolls... and so on.

At this moment, every foreign object that was spit out by the black mud was surging with a strong divine aura. The most fatal attraction was that they all had one thing in common: chaotic and evil and unparalleled.

There is no need to think, Tang Qi can make a judgment immediately.

These dozens of "source divine objects" with different shapes have such terrible attraction to the master of the furnace, and they are simply irresistible.

The second Tang Qi and the furnace legion, the food sacrificed together, were far from the first feeding of the black mud.

The overlapping sounds that had disappeared for a long time in the black mud resounded again:

"The furnace...helps us..."

In this second, Tang Qi fully realized the source of Diana's anxiety.

Diana was just born. At a critical moment, He helped Donqi drag the black mud into the furnace universe, but this could not change the fact that He was just a new god. He was still far away from the "powerful god". Except for that moment, the subsequent battles were not something He could intervene directly.

According to common sense, feeding so many magical objects at once can completely make the furnace that is on the verge of losing control and incomparable need to sacrifice obediently.

Tear up the previous "contract" and hand over Tang Qi, the pseudo-lord, to Hei Mi.

But after the black muds finished speaking, the desired result did not appear.

Although the crazy surging furnace flames stagnated, the furnace dominance showed no sign of helping the black mud.

He stagnated for one ten thousandth of a second, or less, and then his tone became stranger and he continued to roar:

"...Your scattered sacrifices spit out of your sticky feces...I don't... don't."

"Boom!"

With this roar again, the storm of light swept across. In the golden-torn universe, a ball of black mud had shrunk many times. The ever-changing shape was almost crushed into a thin "black paper". Although they were squirming and recovering quickly, at that moment, Tang Qi's eyes suddenly burst out with strong light.

He saw, through the overlapping black mud, he saw a familiar face emerging from the deepest part of the black mud, without any facial features, only an unknown, unpredictable, and indescribable face.

But the eyeball on this face is empty.

Since Tang Qi, who used the "Anchor of Fate" to peek into the future and found that he had only one chance to win, the originally vague inspiration brewing in his heart has now become extremely clear.

"The black muds only have one chance to counterattack, have they used it?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Strong adventure thoughts, no hesitation occupying the mind.

In his mind, he seemed to hear his violent heartbeat, and he made a decision in an instant.

He was still holding the dream master of Deborah Town at this time, and the dream tentacles wrapped around Diana and moved her elsewhere.

Immediately, he rushed towards the black mud like a "tenactile monster" without any warning.

At this moment, Tang Qi transformed into... a hunter.

If you don't move, you'll have no room for hunters.

The black muds who were fighting the "melting furnace" suddenly discovered a different color than the golden flame.

There are endless possibilities of phosphorescence, and it will begin to flash around them at some point.

The extremely dreamy aura made the black mud feel the crisis they had never experienced before, and the sense of crisis that only arises when the "masters" punish them.

No, it's even stronger than that.

The black mud followed the instinct, and the dense granulations trembled wildly and expanded. They began to expand and soon they would return to their form when they first entered the furnace universe. But this time they no longer captured and dragged the pseudo-dream master to condense the "secret web".

Tang Qi could see the next picture in his eyes: the black mud expanded, then exploded, turning into billions of tiny mud that was too small to see the naked eye, escaping the furnace universe.

"Just escape a thread, they can bring the message back to the dark universe."

When he was reciting his mind, Tang Qi spoke to the black mud.

"Don't struggle, you can't even leave a single drop."

As the words fell, a silent scene appeared.
To be continued...
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