Chapter 841

"In the boundless mystery, how many Protoss levels of origin exist?"

"... master, we know there is, but the number is unknown. Maybe only the masters know the specific number. As slaves, we can chant his name and tell his information only when the supreme existence is willing to be known to us. At present, we are granted authority except the supreme origin Protoss, only the great young creator."

"The young creator?"

Tang Qi did not expect to get such an unexpected answer by asking casually: there is indeed the same supreme existence as the "origin Protoss" in the boundless mystery, but the black mud are only allowed to know one of them.

The hundreds of millions of small invisible faces, the black mud wriggling, one by one, spewing out secret knowledge: "the great young creator, who claims to be a novice and supreme, is learning how to create, how to create new boundless mysteries, and he also has servants under his command."

"The members of the great race, the weitstonians, who survived, all served the young creator, collecting, experimenting, transforming... And so on. Their functions are similar to ours, but the weitstonians are very unlovable, except for one of their members' messenger '..."

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

In the center of his brow, a slight swelling that can easily be ignored appeared.

"When you reach the limit, everything knows. As expected, you only have uncertain authority. If you continue, you will slide to a worse ending."

This enlightened thought gushed out. Without hesitation, Tang Qi interrupted the story of black mud and asked the last question.

Although Tang Qi knows that the secret knowledge controlled by the black mud of origin is definitely more than the chair of Baker fast, they are not at the same level, especially "Falk" is only a shadow of the noumenon. As long as Tang Qi wants, he can ask many coveted secrets of Erudites.

For example, the most complete mysterious "all souls" list?

Or what are the sources of godhood?

Even in the boundless mystery, how many secret places can be explored and contain divine objects?

Such problems, according to the posture of the origin black mud at this time, they probably won't hide anything.

But Tang Qi didn't ask. He didn't linger to spit out the last sentence:

"How to make my eyes evolve?"

Very direct, straight to the core issue.

Perhaps he was used to Tang Qi's "master posture". The hundreds of millions of faces of the original black mud just hesitated for a moment and soon gave an answer.

"... great master, we have no right to know too much, but more than one master said that because we know everything, we are omnipotent... This is a riddle that humble slaves can't understand. I hope it can help you."

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

"Deconstruction!"

"Vomit"

The next moment, with Tangqi cold and filled with irresistible dignified voice.

What once happened happened happened again in the furnace universe shrouded in blazing light. The black mud seemed to be hit by an incomprehensible blow. They wriggled wildly, hundreds of millions of granulations trembled and split at the same time. They began to vomit and spit "divine source" one after another to the outside world.

The furnace universe, the furnace master in the form of infinite flame, is attracted by the constantly accumulating and floating sources of divinity.

He could not understand what the despicable "false believer" was doing to the cold and viscous feces, but it was obvious that one of the consequences was that the feces continued to spit out the swallowed godless source.

Until they had nothing to spit, Tang Qiqiang endured the sudden aggravation of the pain and spit out two words.

In fact, when Tang Qi exercised the authority of deconstruction, the origin black mud, who always maintained the posture of "cleverness" and "reverence", roared at the same time with empty faces, and they once again unleashed the magnificent malice of cold silence.

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

They're pretending, trying to deceive Tangqi.

Unfortunately, since Tang Qi showed his soul form, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Tangqi has incomplete and uncertain authority.

But I have enough authority to crush the black mud.

"Destruction!"

With these two words, the invisible storm blew past. The huge black mud howled wildly. The scream that was enough to destroy the souls of many divine creatures stopped before it sounded. They began to annihilate and dissipate directly in nothingness bit by bit.

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

It was a thick mud that fixed the empty face. The baby's head was large, dark and cold. Every wriggle and change of form gave out light to devour and freeze the soul. It had a transcendental characteristic that seemed to make everything and the universe fall into dead silence.

There is a hole in the center of its eyebrow.

There, there should have been an eye, disposable, used by them.

This special black mud "marked" by the protoss of origin tried to escape from the soul space at the moment of appearance, but immediately it fell into a white palm shrouded by the faint light of the soul.

No matter how it struggles and bites, it can't be separated.

It changed a lot of teeth and big mouth, tried to bite Tang Qi's palm, and spewed out malicious cries. It was still cold and silent, but this time there were no more hundreds of millions of overlapping sounds.

"... thief, shameless and despicable eye thief..."

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

Tangqi ignored this and just looked at a fragment flowing in the 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 or which member will wake up according to its feedback?"

Almost in an instant, Tangqi had the idea of dealing with it.

As it happens, he also has the corresponding authority.

"Transformation!"

The white palm gently stroked the black mud that kept biting him, which was visible to the naked eye, as if it was the birth of a picture that directly modified the concept of a certain substance: the viscous and cold black mud solidified instantly, the "malicious thought" in it was completely erased, only the mechanical thinking was retained, and the signal can still be transmitted continuously.

Its current shape is like a palm sized "black brick", with some less obvious buttons on the surface and an antenna like object.

Dark and weird, but very insignificant.

All its extraordinary features are compressed inside by Tangqi, which will not show up and will not cause any pollution events.

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

"Extraordinary thing: mysterious signal transmitter, which will continuously send the same signal to the Dark Universe. The content is: prey capture... Capture... Infinite cycle."

……

In the melting pot universe, Tang Qi in the form of dreamy tentacles suddenly woke up. His countless divine tentacles glittering with phosphorescence slowly opened, and an insignificant black brick and stone wonder was rolled at the end of one tentacle.

Reopening his dreamy eyes, Tang Qi saw about dozens of "foreign bodies" exuding divine breath.

Each has a fatal temptation, floating between Tangqi and the master of the furnace.

It was Tang Qi who forced the black mud to spit out gods such as "Mesalia broth" and "evil god meat", including the dozen gods used by the black mud to lure the furnace master to help.

Every divine object has different divine powers such as death, war, chaos, fire... And so on.

The information fragments they show have one thing in common: they come from the gifts of the original Protoss, and the original black mud can use these gods to exert extremely powerful power.

Not long ago, the black mud's bribery was rejected by the master of the furnace.

The reason sounds normal. The furnace dislikes that these gods come from what he thinks of as "feces".

Tang Qi believes that the furnace does have this idea, but more importantly, it is for other reasons.

Deconstruction, destruction and transformation of "origin black mud" have brought a lot of burden to Tangqi's soul. He does not intend to delay too long in the furnace universe.

After a quick glance, more than ten divine tentacles were winding and twisted behind Tang Qi, and about a dozen divine objects with different breath were rolled out from the pile of divine objects in front of him. Then he involved "Diana" in his arms, and the dreamy phosphorescence immediately flashed violently.

At the moment when Tangqi left the melting pot universe, he separated as Tangqi No. 2 of the melting pot Witch King.

He bowed slightly and said in a voice of undisguised gratitude and respect:

"Furnace Lord, my body still has some residual problems to be solved."

"He asks you to burn these evil and chaotic divine sources. They should not appear again."

"Generous and great you, please do me a favor."

No. 2 Tangqi's words immediately received a familiar response.

The flame that was supposed to subside surged up again and swallowed up the remaining 20 or 30 divine sources. At the same time, the sign of the master of the furnace roared: "despicable guy... I want to sign a longer contract... The great furnace will not be deceived..."