MTL - Offered Into Marriage-Chapter 142 Digestion (1)

In Yang Yang's field of vision, he could only see that dark soul power was moving, it bent, moved, knelt on his knees, and then trembled against the ground.

Obviously, he didn't see any pictures, and he couldn't hear any sound, but Yang Yang could clearly imagine the pain of Archibald.

Yang Yang felt that the energy was losing from his body. All his perceptions were concentrated on his eyes. The whole world seemed to be left with only the dark shadow that he saw.

Until the struggle in his arms woke him up.

The puff woke up after a while and called twice. The big dad didn't respond-this is not normal.

So the puff struggled to crawl out of the small blanket.

When Yang Yang looked back, he looked down and saw a white "spirit" hanging on the clothes on his chest.

"Ok!"

The puffs stood upright, their little paws hooked Yang Yang's clothes, and they were teetering--big father, I'm going to fall!

Yang Yang put away the vision of soul power, and when she held the puff, she felt that she had recovered some strength from the warm and scalloped hair dumplings.

"Puff, are you hungry?"

Puff tilted his head for a moment, then nodded his head vigorously: "Huh!"

Not hungry, but can still eat!

At this time, Yang Yang also forgot when the puffs were eaten last time. Seeing that the puffs nodded, he took out some milk from the soul cube--the storage time of the soul cube was almost static, and Yang Yang then I kept some milk ready for use.

Yang Yang rolled up a small blanket into the shape of a small nest, put it on a chair near the window, and put the puff on it.

The puff lay there holding the milk bottle, looked around, and found that he had never been to this place, so while holding the pacifier, he looked around curiously-would this be his new territory?

After Yang Yang dragged the chair to his own reach, he found another chair and took out a cardboard box from the storage surface-all the red fruits from bean sprouts.

Then Yang Yang focused again behind the window.

...

The stage of pain began, and Yang Yang didn't want to describe the behavior that Archibald had become mad because of pain. He focused as much as possible on the change of soul power.

The black symbolizes the soul power of the soul beast, which continues to deepen, but has not changed in any other way.

Until the first hour after the onset of Archibald.

The black soul power began to fluctuate.

It is like the smoke that evaporates, but the smoke is attracted by Archibald himself, forming a curved bridge on the surface of the black soul force.

Then, the arc-shaped bridge-shaped smoke began to increase, and the arc-shaped span became larger and larger, and even the fracture drifted out.

-The degree of soul-powered driving has deepened.

Yang Yang hasn't seen the soul beast firsthand, but he knows what the soul strength is when people use their soul power.

Just like what you see now.

"do not do that."

Yang Yang stretched out his hand and pressed it against the alloy plate of the window. His fingers were too hard, and the place where he pressed was pale.

"Rott, has the data changed?"

Roth: "Master, I found the previous data. The data at this stage after comparison is within the normal range. And the Duke did not send a signal."

Yang Yang: "Have he changed anything?"

Rott: "No."

Yang Yang exhaled suddenly, stopped talking, and continued to look inside the suppression room.

Change continues.

The part of the black soul power overflowing gradually increased and expanded until it looked like a huge black yarn ball. Even if Archibald struggled harder, he couldn't see his movement through the soul power.

This state lasted only a few minutes, and then the off-white soul power finally appeared.

It is like the ink impregnated with rice paper, which faints a little white from the soul power of black, then deepens.

When the off-white color leached to a relatively pure color, it began to encroach on the black soul.

The huge ball of black yarn was swallowed by the off-white whale and gradually reduced.

But it did not replace the black soul power, but disappeared after devouring the black soul power-completely disappeared.

Yang Yang didn't respond at first, and looked at Archibald, who reappeared in his vision.

Archibald was sweating all over, and his clothes were tattered and almost cloth strips-that was caused by the impact of the soul.

He knelt down on the ground with his body bowed. Yang Yang couldn't see his expression. He could only see that the mountain-like back was violently undulating. His hands on the ground clenched into fists, and there were some smashes on the white alloy on the ground Blots of blood.

Yang Yang's gaze involuntarily and carefully brushed through Archibald's body, as if to record every scar.

But soon, Yang Yang suddenly reacted—no soul power.

His vision of soul power has not been retracted, why can't he see it? Even in a weak state of spiritual power like He Shu, he can see the spiritual power. Even a baby can see the spiritual power of the soul palace.

But what about the soul power of Archibald?

As if hearing Yang Yang's question, Archibald's body gave an answer.

After the soul power completely disappeared from Archibald, another half a minute or so later, Archibald's body began to overflow with some white like clouds, the color was very pale, but it was uniform.

Those white slowly and lazily emerged from Archibald's body, starting with just the back, then the limbs, head, and tail.

Strange white looks like a giant transparent jellyfish, which finally enveloped Archibald.

But it was not as thick as the previous black soul power, but a thin layer, covering the surface of Archibald's body, slightly undulating.

Yang Yang looked at those white, his brows gradually frowned-he had never seen such soul power, but somehow familiar.

Yang Yang pursed his lips and asked, "Rott, what's the data now?"

Roth: "The normal range, but the value is close to the peak of the previous data."

Yang Yang: "Mark the data at this time."

Rott; "Yes, Master.-Master, what's on the Duke?"

Yang Yang listened for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

Rott: "I mean the duke, the white thing, I don't have such information from the database kept by StarNet."

Yang Yang blinked, then suddenly turned to look at the broadcast screen next to him.

In the light screen, the white substance on Archibald was still there.

"Not soulpower."

Yang Yang was shocked, and he finally remembered where he had seen this thing—in the village, the embodied soul of the sick old man.

"boom!"

After waiting for Yang Yang to think about other things, Archibald, who had been quiet and patient, finally got a movement. His tail was re-patted on the alloy floor, and a dull impact sounded.

"Ok!"

The eclairs who were drinking milk were startled, and the bottles rolled to the side.

But the little guy didn't panic at all. After the initial fright, he immediately raised his head and shook his left and right, as if to figure out where the sound was made.

Yang Yang reached out and touched the puff's head, instead of holding him, he pushed the chair further away from the window.

Yang Yang: "Rott, father, are they back?"

Rott: "Wait a minute, I ask some."

Ten seconds later, Rott replied, "I've come back, just arrived at the manor."

Yang Yang: "Please dad come and take the puffs out."

Rott: "Okay, master."

The puff was puzzled and stood on a small blanket and yelled at Yang Yang: "Huh? Huh!"

Why do n’t you play with me? I do not go!

Yang Yang leaned down and kissed the puff's little head. "Puff, my father has something to do. He will play with his grandfather for a while, and when things are done, my father will always be with my puff tomorrow.

The puff got a kiss, and after thinking about it, his head froze Yang Yang's face: "Well."

Well, after all, I'm a super sensible baby!

Yang Yang rubbed the puff's hair, his fingers naturally held the puff's ears, and pressed his little round ears down, covering the intermittent noise in the suppression room.

The puff thought that Yang Yang was playing with him, so he also stretched out two small paws and put it on the back of Yang Yang's hand: "Huh!"

I caught the big dad too!

Yang Yang looked at the puffs with her bright, round eyes, and her eyes could not help softening.

After a few minutes, the door of the room opened from the outside, and Abel came in with Shu.

Yang Yang gave the puffs to He Shu, and kissed the puffs again, and let He Shu take the puffs away.

Because I talked to the big dad before, so the puff is nestled in the arms of the beautiful grandpa, but also obediently-just why is the beautiful grandpa covering his ears? ?

He Shu left, but Abel stayed.

"How is it going?"

Abel stood beside Yang Yang, and found a gap to look in, his face was cold.

Yang Yang: "Rott is monitoring the data. It does not differ much from the previous data. The signal I agreed with the Duke is not useful. It should be within the controllable range."

After a pause, Yang Yang asked again, "Dad, have you seen the Duke's appearance before?"

Abel responded; "Of course, he started at the age of five and I watched most of the time when he became ill.-Later he went to the battlefield and I was busy, but this suppression room was monitored, and every time Yaqing gave the data I'll have a copy of Bird's disease and show me. "

Yang Yang understood: "So, the real-time data transmission here is really going to the soul."

Abel: "Yes. I know this."

Yang Yang: "How did Uncle Yaqing explain the situation of the Duke?"

Abel: "Refraction of soul power."

Soul power refraction is also called false manifestation. When the soul power reserve of the soul palace exceeds the capacity value, and the soul power is excessively disordered, a rapid overflow of the soul power will occur, thereby forming a visual substance in the body.

The phenomenon of soul refraction is rare, and there is very little image data.

but.

Yang Yang: "The soul power refraction is caused by the overflow of soul power saturation, but when he appeared this phenomenon, I did not see the soul power in the body of the duke; the soul power refraction requires special equipment to record into an image, but Rott recorded it with just one terminal.

-This is not a refraction of soul power. "

Abel: "Well, Yaqing also said that it is different from ordinary refraction, and he didn't fully figure it out."

After a pause, Abel asked again, "Are you doubting that Yaqing is bad for Bird?"

Yang Yang was silent for two seconds, and then simply admitted: "Yes."

Abel: "Why?"

Yang Yang: "Dad, can you wait for a while? I don't have much concentration now."

Abel glanced back at Yang Yang and suddenly hesitated—Yang Yang had wet marks on his face, but he didn't seem to find himself crying.

Abel was a little touched, and eventually didn't ask anything.

"Bang! Bang!"

The impact sound coming from the suppression room became more frequent and the force increased.

Along with the power, there was also the white transparent substance on Archibald. It's like a piece of armor that grows thicker as it grows.

...

Three hours after the onset of the disease, Archibald's "armor" revealed its complete state.

The transparent thing covered Archibald's whole body, it pierced a row of spiny triangles along Archibald's spine; along Archibald's limbs, a huge claw tip was extended; in Archibald The tip of De's tail gathered a hammer-shaped body; and on Archibald's head, two large and one small horns were pierced from the center of the eyebrow to the forehead.

Not only that, this layer of "armor" also extended some parts, not conforming to Archibald's body, more like it purposefully wanted to become a form.

And this form, Yang Yang has seen.

"Long."

Yang Yang expected it, but did not expect it to be this complete form. If the volume increases, this layer of "armor" is exactly the same as the dragon-level soul beast a century ago!