Chapter 675 The Regent of the Southern Tribe

After coming out of the "compressed space", Mo Zhi felt that his source of symbols was unstable, and turbulent emotional obsessions poured into his consciousness like a tide.

This situation has been encountered before, when the director of Mo University told two huge lies and was reported by the media across the continent.

The first time was in the Golden Hall, where he made a speech without telling the truth to the southern provinces and the Hesse people. The second time was about his marriage to the future first saint of Hesse. In short, he deceived the ironmen of the entire continent.

And this time, it should be the gain from the battle in Bancarol City - under the unpredictable deception manipulated by all parties behind the scenes, a total of more than a dozen half-spirits from the three forces gathered at the Huanhe Temple.

He hid part of the information from each side, causing strong men from each side to join the fight and fight for their own side.

At this time, the war has come to an end, and unpredictable "experiences" will naturally follow.

After meeting Tyrande, Mu Zhi turned on the "Annihilation" bracelet, blocking the fluctuations in the source of symbols in the entire room, and then fell down on the sofa to accept the "experience" brought by emotional obsession.

However, this feeling was really unpleasant. Maybe it was because the fraud was so big that he felt as if his consciousness was about to be broken.

And the feeling of madness also grew unchecked, filling his mind with all kinds of crazy thoughts.

At a certain moment, the unpredictable emotional obsession finally filled up and broke out of the barrier of reason like a volcano erupting.

He covered his chest in pain, fighting against everything in his ears, but he was able to murmur in a disorderly manner:

"Fraud."

"blackmail."

"fraud."

"You deceived everyone! Yes, you deceived everyone"

"Not only your enemies, but even the people who love you, you have never told the truth to them. Sharna, Hatano Red Fang, Tyrande Ren 28563, Shirelyn Perry, in the Lunar Eclipse Group

Everyone, Little Red Riding Hood Mina."

"Even sister Luo Sheng and Xiaobai around you! Everyone has been deceived by you."

As the murmurs in his ears became clearer and clearer, his unpredictable heart seemed to stop beating, making his body feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his vision went black, as if he was falling into an abyss.

"If it weren't for being deceived by you, Luo Sheng wouldn't suddenly have feelings for you that go beyond the boundaries. If it wasn't for being bullied by you, the little spirit doll wouldn't insist on following you. You deceived them, and the sacrifices you got from them were all false.

It’s false.”

"Actually, Luo Sheng has always looked down on you and thought you were incompetent. Xiaobai is just a spirit doll. She has no idea that all the bonds around you are due to your deception. You made Luo Sheng mistakenly think that you have a crush on him.

My brother's emotions gave Xiaobai, the spirit puppet, a sense of autonomy. In fact, you have nothing."

"You don't care about them at all, right! You don't care about anyone! You just get what you want through deception to satisfy your hidden desires."

"You, just for yourself!"

"Deception makes everything you get false. One day, the web you weave with lies will rot, and the castle in the air you built will collapse."

"If it really comes to the surface, you will lose everything!"

"everything."

The unpredictable feeling is sinking, like a drowning person in the sea. While suffering the pain of suffocation, the body is falling into the dark bottom.

And in the dark, deep, indescribable abyss, a blood-red eye slowly opened.

Being stared at by these eyes, it was as if all the hidden secrets in his heart were penetrated. Although there was no sound, these blood-colored eyes could reveal emotions that he could distinguish. They were obviously mocking him contemptuously!

His sinking body gradually accelerated, and he was about to be swallowed up by these bloody eyes!

At this moment, suddenly, a faint light emerged from an unpredictable place, penetrated the dark sea surface, and enveloped his entire body.

Although the light was not strong, it had a soft warmth. It stopped his body from sinking and at the same time caused the giant eye in the abyss to change its expression.

The giant blood-red eyes are no longer ridiculing and scorning, but are locked tightly and unpredictable, as if facing a formidable enemy.

This light dispelled most of the murmurs in his ears, allowing Mo Zhi to gradually regain his consciousness.

He looked at the red eyes on the seabed from afar, and looked into each other's eyes. His eyes gradually calmed down from the initial dullness, and then quickly turned sharp.

Just like that, he stopped his body from sinking, and he stared into the blood-red eyes for an unknown length of time, as if they were engaged in a silent wrestling match.

Finally, the giant bloody eyes slowly closed, and the penetrating red light immediately dissipated, disappearing into deeper darkness.

Unpredictable finally regained consciousness.

The thick ink color finally faded away and turned into light. He moved his body and suddenly found that he was covered in cold sweat, as if he had taken a cold shower.

The person in front of him gradually became clear from the haze. It was Tyrande's perfect face full of worry, and on the other side was Xiaobai's calm but equally perfect pretty face.

At the same time, Xiaobai's body was still emitting talismans, and a faint orange light enveloped herself and the unpredictable.

"you're awake!"

Tyrande breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she turned to look at Xiaobai, her face full of surprise.

"Yeah" Mo Zhi made a hoarse sound from his throat and struggled to get up.

Seeing that Mo Zhang had broken away from his emotional obsession and turned the corner, the light of the symbol on Xiao Bai's body dissipated, but he tilted his head and fell into Mo Zhang's arms.

"Seeing that your situation was not very optimistic, she turned off the concealment and activated Fu Yuan on you."

Tyrande explained:

"I don't know what she did to you, but I didn't interrupt her when I saw that your situation seemed to be improving. Well, she must have been overdrawn for several hours."

Mu Zhi looked at Xiao Bai in his arms with some astonishment. Xiao Bai was asleep at this time, and his long eyelashes were still moving.

a couple of hours?

The intensity of the emotional obsession this time was probably close to the semi-spiritual level, and the intensity of the emotional obsession was not comparable to before.

That light that keeps me sane should be Xiaobai's help and Xiaobai's source of talismans?

After several hours of continuous output of symbol sources, no wonder the little spirit puppet is overdrawn.

Mo Zhi felt warm in his heart and stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Bai's cheek.

This outbreak of emotional obsession was really dangerous. If it weren't for Xiaobai's help, I might have met the Iron God.

Now, we have finally reached the threshold to advance to the semi-spiritual level!

The vision I saw at that time, that blood-red eye was unpredictable, trying to analyze the illusion that my consciousness had just been immersed in, but there was no clue.

He turned around and communicated the situation with Tyrande. Although Tyrande had never left the hotel, Mo Zhi could still make a rough guess about Cang Lan's actions from his description.

In short, after half a month of searching, Cang Lan failed to find herself.

From the newspapers in the past few days, Mo Zhi learned about the current situation. Well, he was jointly wanted by Pandora and the Federation.

From being the director of the Supervision Bureau with an official salary, he suddenly became an exiled contractor on the wanted list. The great traitor had to smile bitterly. Is this a game of thrones?

To this, it doesn't matter.

As for the next thing, the most urgent thing is of course to improve your level.

It requires a yellow-level spirit puppet and four yellow-level source stones.

At this time, Director Mo did still have a bunch of Origin Stones in his hand, but there were only two yellow-level ones, and there were still two pieces missing. At the same time, there were also the promotion conditions for Half-Spirit that Priest Wu Niu had never told him.

Thinking of the Wu Niu sacrifice, Mo Zhi thought about it and urged Fu Yuan to look for the mark left by the other party.

This time he reacted quickly, and with a distortion of consciousness, when he appeared in the starry sky of consciousness again, he happened to be facing the mountain-like body of the priest.

"Unpredictable. You finally showed up."

The voice of the Wu Niu Sacrifice was still roaring, but this time, the tone seemed a little anxious.

Mu Zhi quickly saluted: "My subordinates escaped from Pandora's pursuit and got out of trouble today."

"Yes, you are indeed in Bancarol." Wu Niu Priest nodded.

During this period, the Black Ox Priest obviously knew about the Black Ten Days created by the Punishment Council in Bancarol. However, what was unexpected was that the Black Ox Priest did not ask him how he escaped Pandora's search.

Instead, he told him the information in a solemn tone:

"Unpredictable. I am seriously injured and my true origin has been damaged. I'm afraid my time is running out."

Unpredictable was immediately filled with horror, and then he realized that Wu Niu Sacrifice was about to die because of this battle.

"Junior Brother Yitian has also died. The fifth priest Yueying was abducted by Time Saul Underwood. He should have used the power of time to shield the mark of Yueying Priest. I cannot access her consciousness."

"Presumably, she is in danger."

In this war, the southern tribes almost suffered a devastating blow.

The old Niu unpredictablely felt that he had complicated emotions that he could not express, and bowed to the Wu Niu Sacrifice.

"The sins of my subordinates did not allow the South to win this battle."

"The Southern Tribe was defeated after all." After the Wu Niu Sacrifice sighed, he nodded and stared at the unpredictable:

"It's not your fault! You have done your best for my plan."

"If it weren't for you, Wu Ying wouldn't be helping us fight, and we don't know that the First Chief could descend to Bancarol City. In short, if it weren't for you, the Southern Tribe would be dead or alive."

"Master Priest!" Mozhi's voice was choked with sobs.
To be continued...