Alien Dust

Chapter 242 Wu Hen's Small Step
Cai Huang was suspended under the dark starry sky, his golden light was blazing, like a dazzling sea of ​​stars!

Thousands of golden rays suddenly penetrated the earth and went to the location of the candle.

Jiao Zhu had an injury on his back, and his movements became increasingly slow. Even if he could tell through Cai Huang's aura what kind of sacred spell Cai Huang was using, he could no longer escape.

The golden star rays looked like lines, but that was their appearance in the sky. When they hit the earth, these rays were extremely thick, comparable to the total destructive light force released by a space starship. Cai Huang alone could easily reach the most prosperous technology of many human forces.

This made the people of the Magic Cube Star and the Tower Clan tremble in fear. It was not an exaggeration at all to worship the masters of the Holy Sect as gods. After all, from their point of view, how could an individual's physical body reach such a terrifying realm.

The thick starlight plowed the surface of the ground. Jiao Zhu tried to dodge these starlight rays at first, but after thousands of them fell at the same time and blocked all the areas where he could hide, Jiao Zhu could only use his powerful totem body to withstand it.

Soon, wounds began to appear on his body. When other star rays hit the same position, the wound would turn into a bloody hole that pierced his tendons, veins and bones.

There were more and more bloody holes like this on Jiao Zhu's body, and he screamed in pain!

The Holy Sect's land was reduced to ashes and the ground was devastated. A burnt candle stood swaying in the devastation, dripping with blood, like an orangutan that had been skinned alive.

His face was hideously distorted, his body was shaking violently, and his eyes were even more ferocious and terrifying, as if they could tear a person to pieces!
Jiao Zhu's eyes swept back and forth between Cai Huang and Wu Hen, not knowing who he resented more.

His body began to slowly tense up. I don't know what kind of spell he cast, but the blood that flowed out of his body quickly turned into grains of blood sand, floating around him.

The blood in his body seemed to be burning, and particles of fiery red blood sand flowed out from his wounds. Soon, blood-red sand whirlpools appeared in the broken land, and they were like a mountain of quicksand suspended in the air!
"This guy is performing the Blood Burning Technique. He's going to fight us to the death." Cai Huang became alert and reminded Wu Hen.

The blood burning technique at the Holy Child level is no longer the golden flame of holy blood, but red sand. Each grain of sand is extremely sharp, more like countless broken blades.

The blood-red blade of the scorched candle stirred the quicksand, and he took a step forward, like a vengeful ghost in a sandstorm, with a raging dust storm covering the sky and the earth.

Wu Hen and Cai Huang were both engulfed by the blood-red sandstorm, and their vision was completely obscured.

His hearing also became ineffective in the rumbling sand. His throat was filled with these blade-like sand particles, suppressing all of Wu Hen's senses.

The Xiaoyi sword pattern created a purple-black ripple, forming a purple curtain of death.

Within the purple curtain, all the blood and sand particles were dissolved, but the range of this purple curtain was very limited, and it could only protect a very limited area around Wu Hen.

Suddenly, a sinister claw reached out.

The purple death curtain in front of him immediately began to move. The moment the eerie claw passed through the death curtain, it was eliminated. The skin, flesh, and meridians of the claw could be seen quickly disappearing, leaving only a bony claw. However, the power of the death omen became slow when eliminating the pure golden bones...

This holy bone claw is naturally made of burnt candle.

His skeleton is similar to that of purple-robed master Xin Feng, both of them have reached the state of death while the bones remain.

That is to say, the power of Si Zhao Yuanyou's purple death curtain to eliminate also has an upper limit. When a physical body is below its elimination limit, it will be killed instantly without leaving any residue.

But if the upper limit of the purple death curtain is exceeded, it will begin a process of disappearance. This process may be one second or several hours. Once this process occurs, it means that the enemy can pose a threat to oneself within the death curtain, just like when one broke into the death curtain. There is a very short delay in the disappearance, and during this delay one took away half of Yuanyou.

The same goes for Jiao Zhu's holy bone claw. He obviously knows the power of the purple death curtain that Wu Hen wields, but he no longer cares about his own body. Even if only a holy bone body is left, he will take out Wu Hen's heart!
Wu Hen no longer had any other means of defense.

Seeing the bone claw attacking his heart, Wu Hen had no choice but to raise his left hand and summon the dark purple fire from his palm!
The entire palm was like a Hell Flame Lotus, and then it slapped directly towards Jiao Zhu's bone claws!
The moment the Nine Palace Lotus touched the Holy Bone Claw, it burst out with an even more surging mysterious fire, which was enough to burn Jiao Zhu's pure gold holy bone into ashes!

The purple death curtain, the Nine Palace Lotus, the power of elimination and the power of bone burning worked together, and finally crushed this horrifying life-and-death claw into dust.

His chest spasmed. To be honest, Jiao Zhu's desperate momentum was really terrifying. If he didn't have a powerful magical power hidden, his heart would have been dug out, and there would have been a big hole in his chest.

Jiao Zhu lost one of his arms, and he realized that if he didn't stop, the destruction and burning would destroy all the holy gold bones in his body...

He stepped back and turned his target to Cai Huang who was also trapped in the bloody quicksand.

It may be difficult to win, but one of these two people must die today!
The one-armed Jiao Zhu rushed towards Cai Huang, and his other holy bone hand formed a bear paw, rolling up endless blood sand and blasting towards Cai Huang.

Cai Huang was shocked. He had just completed a high-level sacred decision and had no time to regulate his breathing.

Seeing Jiao Zhu coming to kill him regardless of everything, he could only hurriedly recall the armor scattered around.

The armor did not attach to his body, but turned into a human-shaped armor, standing in front of Cai Huang...

But the armor that had been smashed by Jiao Zhu before was already badly shattered. It only reduced Jiao Zhu's strength by two points and was completely unable to stop Jiao Zhu's desperate spirit!
"Shh!"

Suddenly, a purple-black witch dragon suddenly jumped out from the blood sand. The dragon's body was slender and sharp, like an extremely mysterious curved sword, and it accurately pierced through Jiao Zhu's holy bone body! The blood had completely dried up, and even the skin and flesh were just lifeless dead wood skin covering Jiao Zhu's body.

The stegosaurus easily chiseled its way into his bony body, piercing through Jiao Zhu's chest and abdomen.

But Jiao Zhu seemed to feel no pain and still rushed towards Cai Huang!

The terrifying bloody palm slapped Cai Huang's body so hard that it twisted together like a broken puppet.

"puff!"

Cai Huang vomited blood and collapsed to the ground like a piece of paper.

Jiao Zhu had gone completely mad, and after seeing Cai Huang being severely injured, he rushed towards him recklessly, wanting to crush him completely.

Wu Hen held the hilt of the sword with both hands. You should know that at this moment his sword of death had pierced into Jiao Zhu's bones. However, Jiao Zhu seemed to have a deep hatred for Cai Huang. He didn't care at all if his bones were cut into pieces by Wu Hen. He still wanted to exchange his life with Cai Huang!
To be honest, Jiao Zhu's attitude made Wu Hen feel that Cai Huang had abused his female relatives. This was too crazy.

Although Wu Hen was very concerned about what secrets existed within the Holy Sect, Cai Huang was determined not to die.

If he died, the Holy Sect would fall on his heads. Wu Hen, who had been warned by the high-dimensional insects before, would definitely be punished!

"Die!"

Wu Hen burst out with all his strength, and the sword in his hand was like a bone-cutting blade, chopping and slashing along the "bone texture" of Jiao Zhu...

Fortunately, Wu Hen had often cut bones in the world of painted scrolls before, and he understood that any indestructible substance has its own unique texture. As long as you cut along this texture, the mythical creature will be like a bison.

Jiao Zhu's claws still slapped Cai Huang, flattening Cai Huang's lower body.

But it seemed that only Jiao Zhu's claws were left. His skeletal body had long been separated and disintegrated under Wu Hen's sharp blade, turning into those loose bone frames in the biological laboratory.

Cai Huang was so frightened that his eyes rolled back, and he thought he was definitely going to die this time. When the claw flew towards him, he realized that the claw had lost its power and had no power even if it landed on him.

He had no time to treat his injuries immediately, so he used his remaining holy energy to transform it into countless light blades and cut the remaining arm bone!

The golden arm bones were cut into pieces by his light blade, but considering Jiao Zhu's magical powers, Cai Huang was worried that these broken bones would be reshaped, so he pinched out a golden grinding seal, determined to grind these bones into dust before he could feel completely at ease.

After doing all this, Cai Huang still felt that the blood sand was unsafe.

He dragged his flattened lower body and crawled out of this horrible area to prevent Jiao Zhu's ghost from attacking him and dragging him to the underworld.

Obviously, Cai Huang was too cautious.

Jiao Zhu's ghost couldn't commit crimes again, because as soon as its soul flew out, it was bitten by Xiaoyi, and then dragged into Wu Hen's body to feast on it.

First-class Tianmang!
This bucket of golden rice can fill Xiaoyi up.

Wu Hen stood in the bloody sandstorm, his body also covered with scars.

The old thief Jiao Zhu was finally killed, which made Wu Hen breathe a sigh of relief.

Once upon a time, the purple-robed master almost destroyed the entire human homeland by himself. Billions of people were controlled by him, and all the elites of mankind combined were not enough to resist his few spells.

Jiao Zhu's strength was almost the same as that of purple-robed master Xin Feng. Although Caihuang Laodeng also put in a lot of effort in this battle, it could be considered a fair kill!
Falling into this alien wasteland, huge mountains appeared before humans, seemingly so far away and out of reach.

Now, we have finally climbed over this mountain.

One small step for myself, one giant leap for mankind!

So Wu Hen felt particularly refreshed when he let out this breath, and his heart was throbbing with excitement.

As small as dust, as humble as mayflies, every time they encounter the Dust Predators, this contempt is imprinted in the human soul, but in the end they are all stepped under their feet and become stepping stones on their own evolutionary ladder.

The bloody gravel that filled the surroundings was still floating. Wu Hen stood there quietly feeling this hard-earned victory, as if he was a king on the battlefield. All the bloody gravel slowly gathered towards Wu Hen.

They were no longer ferocious and hostile, but more like bloody spiritual soldiers. They began to submit, to support, and slowly merged into Wu Hen's extremely hot blood!

(End of this chapter)