MTL - Pirate’s Brood Order-v3 Chapter 255 tree pattern on the door, push the door

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It is as deep as an endless black abyss, there is no light in the dead darkness, and there is no "soil" where even the tiniest material molecules can survive. It is a void and annihilation that seems to have never been seen by life!

A strange gap opened silently, and the sound of "rustling" trembled. For the first time, ripples reverberated in nothingness, and countless black silk tentacles protruded from the cracks, like a mad scroll. The ink penetrates into the dark night where the five fingers are not visible, and there is an incredible "harmony".

"The original mother's nest was originally born in the darkness of nothingness. It has always been there in the ancient years, peeping behind the annihilation and isolation, the worlds that cannot be touched, until, a fateful encounter, A world that is about to wither, tearing open the entrance to the black abyss in desperation, and the mother nest is free from the boring loneliness, shrouded in one world after another, creating new life and destruction!"

There are ripples of sound waves in the void, the air of the material world pouring into the void, like the ubiquitous air being swallowed into a vacuum bag by a whale, and a terrifying hurricane breaks the long dead silence.

"It's a pity that opening the crack in the black abyss does not bring miracles and hope, but a hunger that has endured the torment of the years and will always fill the dissatisfaction. What is released from the black abyss is more terrifying than the devil. Existence." Yaerlin guessed the follow-up ending almost without thinking.

"... devoured it crazily. After absorbing the last trace of nutrients in the world, the mother nest was growing rapidly, and the huge projection began to cover other worlds, until the destruction of the original mother nest, only a few left. The secondary brood shrinks into a seed, falls through the rift in the collapse of the universe, and falls to other worlds."

Yaerlin stood outside the door, watching the black silk rush into the black abyss, as if watching the wandering child return to the mother's embrace, a faint call appeared in his heart. , a feeling of blood flowing through the bottom of my heart, similar to the blending of water and milk.

In essence, he is now the seed of the sub-brood that split before the death of the "primary brood" and merged with him. He is the new brood, and perhaps the only last seed left alive. It is the projection and solidification of the mother's nest, the last glory and hope of the mother's nest, and this lonely and dead black abyss is the place where "He" was born and nurtured.

Perhaps, there is another explanation. It is officially because of the breeding of the mother's nest that everything has gone to annihilation and nothingness, because the eternal darkness, death, and despair are the source of the mother's nest.

Of course, Astu and Yaerlin at the moment are more than a world away from the power of the initial mother nest, but... Compared with the horror and madness of the initial mother nest, the successors obviously know more about "going" and Reasonable, and compared to the high profile of the initial mother nest that directly shrouded the shadow of a world, what Yaerin and Astu hold is only an insignificant "door".

A door"!

Yaerlin stood behind the door. He saw terrifying ripples rippling behind the door. Countless black tentacles were chasing the ripples of the storm and washing away the barrier of nothingness. film.

The wind poured into the void, following the characteristics of matter, attracted by the magnetic field penetrating the world, condensed and lingered on the spots of the black film, like a large black curtain, there are always some uneven black threads. , the locations where those messy clumps of threads condensed are like weird coordinates, oriented to the worlds hidden behind the black film one by one.

Those vague and indistinct shadows are the shadows transmitted by the world, like the thick shadows of egg liquid swaying on the eggshell under the dazzling sunlight.

Yaerlin could even imagine that the "first generation" mother's nest was also lingering behind those shadows, staring at those worlds with greedy and coveted eyes, and in addition to the saliva dripping from the **** mouth, there was also anger. and tyrannical roars.

It is not difficult to understand the "overeating" after the "first generation" mother's nest was released, but Yaerlin and Astu would not be so unstoppable.

On the one hand, the wisdom and prudence of human beings made Yaerlin better know how to chew slowly to help digestion; on the other hand, the lessons of blood and tears engraved into the soul also made Astu realize patience and rationality.

For this reason, in the sinking of the years, Astu has already deprived himself of useless emotions. Those tyrannical, cold, crazy, bloodthirsty feelings have been broken down into countless fragments by him, and given to him by him. Transformed life forms.

"Choose one!"

Astu said.

Anyway, they are all phantoms that cannot be seen clearly. With the ability of the mother nest at the moment, it can only hook up a "shadow" and choose to infiltrate. Yaerlin and Astu are one, and he knows very well what the mother nest can do at this moment. .

Although the phantoms revealed by the black film were not clear, the outline of the size still appeared vaguely. Yaerlin squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and reached out to a shadow that seemed to have a moderate "outline".

Suddenly.

Nothingness returned to darkness. In the next instant, the door was quickly pulled over and attached to the "shadow" strangely. Yaerlin saw the whole "door" dissolve immediately, and a dark door frame appeared above the shadow at the same time. The black gate, 5 meters high and 3 meters wide, solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The door fell into a shadow, and the shadow wrapped around the door frame. A tall black door was exposed in front of Yaerlin. He reached out and touched it, and the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow passed through the door, as if he would freeze his soul in an instant~www .novelbuddy.com~ He has no doubts, if it wasn't for the integration of his soul with the mother's nest, if it were any other life, the entire soul would have collapsed and disintegrated at the moment of contact.

Above the door, a strange texture pattern quietly emerged, interspersed and intertwined on the entire door, Yaerlin's eyes narrowed into a gap, and he saw those strange patterns condensed on the door to form... a tree.

A towering, majestic, strange, and terrifying tree, with its bizarre branches swaying, it looks like a gigantic monster from a distance, swinging its tail behind its buttocks.

"What does it mean?"

Originally, there was no such pattern on the door. Some were just a finger-sized round hole in the middle of the door, like a cat's eye on a security door. Yaerlin put his eyes close, and naturally he didn't see anything, just a piece of it. dark.

"This pattern is a reminder of the world behind it!" Astu responded faintly.

Yaerlin frowned and thought for a moment, giving up the futile thinking, but put his hand on the door and shoved it forward...