Chapter 643 Earth Spirit
Helpless, Zuo Feng was full of helplessness at this time. The bitter taste was like chewing the bitterest grass root in the world.
His last effort and struggle became the last straw that broke his back. And now it can't be described as grass, it's just a bolt from the blue. It's like a person who can't swim, struggling in the water and found something to grab next to him, but after struggling to grab it, he found that it was a big rock. Not only was he not rescued, but he sank into the water faster.
This feeling of helplessness and frustration almost made Zuo Feng want to scream to the sky. But he couldn't make any sound, he could only watch his body deteriorate, and the speed of this deterioration was still increasing.
Large tracts of earth energy rushed out of the pipe like a tsunami. At this time, the metal pipe was already shaking violently with the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, and it seemed that it was unable to bear it.
Zuo Feng certainly hoped that the pipe would break here, and it would be best if it was completely blocked, but he could only think about it. When these training grounds were first built, these families were thinking of using them for their own families. How could they cut corners when making them? Instead, they specially refined them with special casting masters.
Since the pipelines were not affected, the unlucky one could only be Zuo Feng, who was still in the "transformation" at this time. The skin on his body was gradually changing. The originally delicate skin began to gradually become hard, and the color changed from the previous white to a dark color, and even changed to ink color.
With the continuous changes, Zuo Feng was able to use his mind to find that his skin seemed to have turned into a kind of soft armor. This change immediately reminded Zuo Feng of the skin of Warcraft. Although this skin has a good defensive effect, the disgusting color and hard surface make anyone feel nauseous.
What's more important is not the transformation of the skin, but the fact that these skins in transformation have nothing to do with his body. Zuo Feng's mind can see it, but he can't feel any connection with his mind at all, and even his spiritual energy can't be sent there.
The spiritual energy that was originally wrapped by telekinesis can now only move within a small range in the body, and this range is still shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What makes Zuo Feng feel most helpless is that the spiritual energy that is not wrapped by telekinesis is also being absorbed and transformed by those energies, thus becoming stronger. Zuo Feng knows that he has embarked on a dead end, and he still can't stop, just keep going until he dies.
Although those energies are still transforming from the outside to the inside, they will inevitably erode the whole body in the end, and by that time, I am afraid there will be nothing left.
Just as Zuo Feng guessed, he has lost control of his limbs now, and his lower limbs are gradually moving up to the waist and abdomen, while the energy eroded by his arms has begun to go along the neck to the head.
The originally extremely sharp senses made Zuo Feng even more depressed at this time. He could clearly feel that the corners of his mouth began to become sore and numb, followed by the roots of his ears, face, and corners of his eyes...
Finally, Zuo Feng's eyebrows also began to become sore and numb. Not to mention that he couldn't open his eyes at this time, he estimated that even if he could open them, he would definitely not be able to see anything.
What Zuo Feng was most worried about happened at this moment. The energy, which was mixed with various energies but dominated by the earth's energy, covered Zuo Feng's entire head at this time, and then went to the brain inside.
Zuo Feng's most critical mind and telepathy were in it at this time. There was a miracle created by a warrior in the strong body period, and the sea of thoughts formed by cultivating thoughts. But at this time, the sea of thoughts was constantly eroded and mutated. This was Zuo Feng's last glimmer of hope, because once his sea of thoughts was eroded, his mind would be lost.
Once he lost control of the sea of thoughts, Zuo Feng would not only lose control of his body, but also his own existence would be wiped out. He might become an unconscious walking corpse in the future, or a half-human, half-beast existence that only knew bloodthirstiness and killing.
It's okay to say that he is half-human and half-beast now, but when the sea of thoughts is also transformed, he can remove the half-human and directly become a beast, or a beast that is neither fish nor fowl.
If possible, Zuo Feng might have gone crazy now, but he didn't even have the qualifications to go crazy now. Because the brain he had always been proud of was gradually becoming numb. This numbness was different from the previous feeling, but he found that his thoughts were destroyed.
His thinking began to become intermittent, and the clear memories before began to become blurred. Regarding Zuojia Village, Teng Xiaoyun's memory began to become unclear, followed by the past bits and pieces of experience. Shen Die's figure suddenly emerged, but there was only a white dress without a face.
Those close relatives, parents, and Zuo Tiantian emerged in his mind one by one, but these people had no appearance, and even no memory of these people was left.
In the end, Zuo Feng didn't know how to be afraid. He asked in his heart, 'Who am I. What is my name, where is this? '
These questions are often the first questions Zuo Feng asked himself when he encountered a major change every time he woke up, but he didn't expect that today, he would ask himself such questions at this time. And there is no answer, nothing, even no self.
No one answered this question. Zuo Feng's mind was dull and nothing was left. Those thoughts that were under his control before suddenly released freely and uncontrollably. And those spiritual powers that were originally wrapped in them and belonged to Zuo Feng's control were now completely released and allowed to be swallowed and transformed by those energies.
If someone was watching him, they would find that although Zuo Feng was still sitting there, he had completely changed. His appearance vaguely showed that he was a person, but his gray-black skin was rough and hard, as if covered with a thick layer of tortoise shell.
Although he was sitting there with his eyes closed before, he could still reveal a spirituality from the inside out. But now it seemed that the person sitting cross-legged there was almost a corpse, a corpse that was still breathing and beating.
But at this moment, Zuo Feng's chest suddenly changed a little. The beast soul that had originally had no reaction suddenly sent out a wave at this time. This wave seemed very anxious and extremely angry. Of course, this was just the emotion contained in this wave.
This fluctuation is naturally not just an emotion, but it rushed towards the energy the moment the fluctuation was emitted. It was as if the most crazy attack was taken against the uninvited guest who broke into his home.
This did not really have much effect, but the energy stimulated became more unstable. The speed of sucking the earth's energy continued to increase, and it was replenished into Zuo Feng's body in an endless stream, as if it was fighting to the end with the energy in the beast soul.
This "battlefield" was complicated at times. The beast soul energy emitted before was obviously different from the beast soul energy at this time. The beast soul energy before was completely based on the principle of quelling the riot, allowing the runaway aura, the essence of the monster and the earth's energy to coexist peacefully.
But the beast soul energy at this time not only had obvious emotional fluctuations, but also had a strong purpose, which was to drive out all the energy that should not belong to it. If Zuo Feng saw this scene, he would be very surprised. At this time, the beast soul energy seemed to care more about this body than himself.
Of course, Zuo Feng couldn't see all this. He didn't even have any thoughts at this time. He was just like a dead man who had entered into silence, allowing the countless energies in his body to collide and attack each other.
This kind of battle was only intense for a moment, and then the earth's energy began to gradually gain the upper hand. After all, this place is its "home court", and other energies are like rootless water.
Gradually, the beast soul energies that had just appeared with emotional fluctuations showed a state of weakness, and were completely suppressed and retreated, as if they were forced back into the beast soul.
At this time, the pipe suddenly trembled violently, and the originally indestructible metal pipe suddenly cracked. If the person who built this training ground saw this, I'm afraid his eyes would fall out of shock. What kind of terrifying power could cause such damage to this pipe.
At the beginning, this pipe was commissioned by a foundry from the prairie, and it cost countless metal materials to build it. On the second day after it was successfully built, some weapons were used to try to chop and destroy it, and there was not even a trace left on it.
But now it happened that cracks appeared in this pipeline, and it was because it was only transporting spiritual energy, not really to destroy the pipeline.
No one noticed this scene, and the pipeline was shaking violently, as if a terrible existence was about to drill out of it. Not long after, a red object that seemed a little transparent but looked like a tentacle slowly stretched out. The object that just appeared seemed a little reluctant, but it had to be taken out because of the huge pulling force.
No one has ever seen this thing, and it is difficult to find the name of this object even in the ancient books that have been preserved in the world. But he does exist under this land, to be precise, he has survived in the qi veins under the Spiritual Medicine Mountain Range for an unknown number of years.
Earth Spirit, yes, this is the name of this red object. The two ends of this red object are as sharp as tentacles, but the middle is a little fat, and it is round and shaped like a bucket. It is precisely because of this fat part in the middle that the pipeline is squeezed and cracks appear.
