Author: No-word seal

As the soul advances to the end, Mota also completes the entire process of alien insect transformation under the distortion of the will.

Under the strong double fluctuations of the eleventh-level soul and phantom, Mota broke out of the cocoon.

It can be seen that at this time, the image of the traditional insect mother with Mota and the outer squid plate, with its forearm hooks and sharp claws was slightly different. Although her body surface was still covered with large areas of insect armor, she was also covered with tentacles and eyes of all sizes, like a human-shaped eye worm.

Driven by the power of thought, Mota floated into the air, but did not burst out with an impact that swept all things.

on the contrary.

A terrible suction burst out from Mota's body.

A large amount of life force forced the plunder from the surrounding alien insect units and filled it into Mota's body.

Almost visible to the naked eye, the slurry in the split pool began to lose its luster; the originally active bacterial blanket began to wither; nearby worker bees even died in decay.

Life siphon.

Even the elves with the most extreme minds will not use their life force so roughly. However, they are the most basic application of the natural way of insect nests.

As Mota's consciousness gradually became clear, his understanding of the natural way of insect nests gradually deepened, and the range and intensity of siphon increased exponentially.

As the nearby fungal blanket tissue withered and the guards died one by one, Mota began to connect into the flesh and blood abyss.

This super monster that was countless times larger than Mota. It was stimulating by thousands of external brains, but it was unable to provide Mota's extraction and began to shrink at a speed seen by the naked eye...

"Okay, it's almost done." "The master's instructions came from the will of the insect nest, "If you take it down, it will affect the work of the insect tube."

At the same time, those life forces that had entered Mota's body were re-drawn under the will of higher authority and fed back to the flesh and blood abyss.

According to the master's perception, Mota's cell activity is far from reaching its limit. According to this estimate, when Mota enters its full state, it can drain half of the flesh and blood abyss.

The eleventh level secret energy, the eleventh level soul, and the talent of the son of nature promote each other, and the power displayed is so terrifying.

With the intervention of the master, Mota also completely woke up from the passionate state that had just woken up. He slowly fell from the air and came to the already shriveled split pool.

The entire split pool is on the verge of dying. You can see the elves symbiosis of the split pool, lying straight at the bottom of the pool, and the tentacles that have been alienated and transformed are all shriveled and decayed, like a dried octopus mother.

It was the master who could only barely save her life by using her secret energy by himself. Philoshire was the first elves symbiosis and had been very easy to use.

"Master." Mota shouted affectionately in the direction of the insect cocoon, and wanted to step forward and pat the insect cocoon where the insect cocoon was located.

"Don't move!" The master stopped immediately, but it was still a moment later.

At this time, the insect cocoon was already fragile like seaweed. With a click, the insect cocoon broke. The body was half dissolved, and almost the master of the liquid state flowed out of the cocoon...

However, this will not cause the Lord to die. He can even use his mind to vibrate and speak directly: "I shouldn't have put you in the abyss of flesh and blood."

The dominant body is almost made of pure essence and has extremely differentiated characteristics.

The master first used his mind to bind his essence into a ball. He absorbed the Mota genetic information contained in the residual soup at the bottom of the pond, and let himself be temporarily differentiated into his same shape.

Mota looked at the process in surprise and even planned to go forward and touch it a few times, but the master opened it with his tentacles: "Don't move!"

Unlike Queen Blade, Mota has no strategic vision and is not good at fighting; on the contrary, as the son of nature, she has outstanding talents in the fields of management, perception, and treatment.

Therefore, from the beginning, Mota's transformation was not aimed at leading the army, and it did not overly enhance its aggressiveness, and its curiosity was largely retained.

"Master, is there anything I need to do?" Mota asked on his own initiative.

"No." The master replied disgustedly while moving his new body, "Just go to the mutation world and squat in a while. Remember to find a few worlds with abundant ecological conditions before going there to keep yourself in full state."

The mutation world is the diverse world created by the Mota virus, and the nest tailor-made by Mota. It can produce a large amount of random essence. It is also the only world that can be called "important" under the control of the insect swarm except for the Φ world that is the core of the nest.

But Mota had a different idea: "Master, the insect swarm now lacks node units that are not alive?"

The master nodded.

Not counting the one on the Tongtian insect tube, the standard parasitic heart can only integrate the ecological activity of a county.

Areas with a small scope, such as a province or a country, can still be coordinated and controlled through mutual coordination between parasitic hearts. However, at a higher level, such as mobilizing the vitality of the entire ecosystem, the unit still needs full-time responsibility - that is, the unit that benchmarks brainworms and insect mothers.

"Do you think the Tree of Life is competent for this job?" Mota suggested.

"Probably OK."

Compared with magical talent, there are not many races with vitality talent, and there are actually not many choices in the insect swarm. Transforming the Tree of Life into a Zerg unit should be the best choice.

"How are you talking about my mother tree?"

The master glanced at Mota deeply.

Mota declares his sanctification with his sense of belonging to the swarm, and loyalty does not require doubt.

However, because of the existence of her own will, she actually retained some of her personal emotions.

For example, now, when she wakes up, she hopes to benefit the mother tree - by pulling it into the will of the insect nest, part of the adult swarm.

However, this does not conflict with the development of the insect swarm.

"Yes," the master agreed, "Since you asked, leave this matter to you."

The level of Mota's mother tree is similar to that of the Wisteria Tree of Life, but because of its high consistency with Mota's genetic information, it is relatively difficult to integrate into the insect swarm or subsequent transformation.

It is indeed very suitable as a prototype sample of high-level node creatures in vitality.

"Okay!" Mota responded and was about to set off excitedly.

But after walking for a few steps, he fell back.

"Where is my pony?"

“In another split pool.”

According to the original plan, Mota and the unicorn should complete the transformation simultaneously. However, because Mota advanced to the saint, the transformation progress of the unicorn was relatively slow.

Dominate a finger and the dragon dog was summoned: "As a substitute, you ride it first."

Dragon and dogs cannot make cross-world leaps alone, but with the cooperation of the throne, it is still no problem to shuttle through adjacent worlds.

The most important thing is that when necessary, the dragon and dog burn the unicorn soul and cooperate with the throne of the Φ world to work together. Even if Mota is locked by the gods, she can force her back...

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(End of this chapter)
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