Chapter Eighty-Three: Soul Mutation
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However, the faint but stubborn belief in the bottom of my heart, in the vast and boundless deep and dark subspace, is like a dim, but never extinguished candle flame, attracting wisps of filthy energy to possess it, and gradually turn into a thick and turbid gray bonfire.
The subspace beings gathered around to feast on the delicious taste seemed to tremble under this evil, which was purer than itself.
A subspace lifeform closest to Miao Zhang's soul projection seemed to be uncontrollably thrown into this soul bonfire like a moth.
As the moth put out the flames, the other subspace lifeforms, like frightened rabbits, ran away without a trace in an instant.
Miao Zhang's soul projected in the subspace has now turned into a huge dim torch, attracting the same essence of energy in the subspace one by one, constantly converging on it.
Miao Zhang, who had no idea of his own changes, turned into a dim torch of soul projection, as if he had eaten up, spit out a useless mess of hedonistic and lazy energy, leaving only pure tyranny, killing, and madness.
With the formation of the dim torch, Miao Zhang also completely woke up, and was still surprised by the changes in himself, and a huge and chaotic memory of subspace lifeforms surged into his heart like a tide.
From the birth of an unclean thought, to the continuous devouring of the same kind, seducing and tempting the soul projection one by one, to how to use this unclean spiritual energy, everything is imprinted into the bottom of Miao Zhang's heart.
Before he looked at this memory carefully, a feeling of extreme weakness and danger from his body dragged Miao Zhang's soul projection out of the subspace.
The perspective changed, and Miao Zhang returned to his body, a broken and almost completely lifeless body, which surprised the unprepared Miao Zhang.
As if reflexively, he mobilized the spiritual energy of his whole body, and before he could be surprised that his huge spiritual energy was almost twice as powerful, it burned violently under the collision with the destructive ghost energy that filled his body.
The violent spiritual energy fluctuations almost caused Miao Zhang to fall into a place of no return, and his entire body was almost torn to pieces by his own energy!
A mixture of tyranny, killing, and madness naturally rose in the bottom of his heart, and the spiritual energy that burned violently in his body fell silent at this moment, full of the feeling of life, coldness and death.
An invisible wave of psionic energy transformed into a psychic psychic energy with a deep dead silence in Miao Zhang's head, and floated towards the Templar.
The Light Templar who had ignited the energy in Miao Zhang's body and was about to appreciate the death of his enemies suddenly fluctuated violently with a burst of ghostly energy in his body, and let out a heart-rending roar from his mouth, and he actually fell to the ground with his head in his hands.
The power armor of his body was full of cracks and scorched black muse, and he quickly recovered from his injuries under the mutated psionic energy, and his shriveled and scorched body was like a dry riverbed that had been moistened, and it was rejuvenated by the continuous watering of a large amount of psionic energy with the color of death.
The Light Templar, who was gasping for breath, and Miu Zhang, who had just regained his mobility, had two pairs of eyes, staring at each other deadly.
The corner of Miao Zhang's mouth pulled out a cruel smile, and he used force under his feet, and pounced like a gorilla. It also fluctuated with dead silence spiritual energy, but through Miao Zhang's head, it floated out again.
The Templar who was half-squatting on the ground, a bear hug that turned over and let go of Miao Zhang, gathered a dazzling cloud of energy light in his hand, and was about to throw it at Miao Zhang, but the sudden appearance of spiritual energy in his heart disturbed him for a moment, and when he regained his clarity, a steel fist the size of a head smashed the top of his head.
The tremendous force made the Templar of Light's neck rattle, and his head smashed uncontrollably on the ground, and a wisp of blood flowed out of his eye socket.
Miao Zhang, who had succeeded in the blow, grabbed the head of the Bright Sanctuary deadly, and the muscles of his arms swelled, and he was about to tear the head of this god clan out of his chest.
At this moment, a wisp of almost imperceptible sharpness slashed towards the back of Miao Zhang's neck.
Miao Zhang, who was jumping suddenly in his heart, suddenly leaned down, let go of this sharpness, and kicked behind him.
A figure wearing dark brown armor and holding a sickle-like light blade was kicked out of the void by Miao Zhang, and slid dozens of meters away against the ground.
Before the figure could stand firm, a violent psionic lightning bolt entangled like a bone appendage. The next moment, the stealthy Dark Templar was dragged into the air by a psionic energy, and uncontrollably sent his neck into Miao Zhang's hands.
The psionic energy has doubled as strong, and the body seems to have become more tenacious and powerful under the repair of the psionic energy, and the psionic lightning has been continuously sent into the two gods, sharply consuming the shields of the two, and under the huge force of both hands, the invisible energy shield seems to have also broken.
The two Protoss, who were about to face death in the next moment, turned their heads with difficulty and glanced at each other affectionately.
The gaze full of affection made Miao Zhang lose his mind for a moment.
A strong storm of energy that was invisible, was generated between the two Protoss, and Miao Zhang, whose eyes were suddenly flashed by the bright light, only felt that his hands were empty.
The next moment, Miao Zhang, who had regained his sight, saw a powerful protoss floating in the air with his whole body shrouded in a dazzling light cluster - the archon!
A huge and thick ray of ghostly energy shrouded Miao Zhang before he could react.
In the midst of the crisis, the spiritual energy of Miao Zhang's whole body was jerkily converted into a spiritual energy shield, supporting a small oval space around Miao Zhang's body.
The violently beating ghost energy ray hit the psionic shield on the surface of Miao Zhang's body, and the two different attributes, but the same dangerous energy, fell into each other's consumption for a while.
Miao Zhang felt the consumption of spiritual energy in his body like flowing water, and then glanced at the violent ghost energy that filled his body without weakening at all, gritted his teeth, and against the huge resistance from all around, in the groan of the bones of his body, he stepped out of a series of deep pits on the ground, and leaned towards the archon step by step.
Miao Zhang didn't expect to be able to catch up with the flexible figure of the consul with his current turtle speed, but just wanted to close the distance between the two.
As long as he closes the distance a little, the teleportation psychic ability that has already made two achievements will transmit his darkest and most terrifying nightmares into the heart of the archon.
As long as this consul makes a momentary mistake, Miao Zhang is sure to completely destroy the consul's mind through this crack in his heart, just like he did with that thunder beast!