Alien Dust

Chapter 500: Challenging the Laws of the Wasteland
The black angels were arranged in a diamond-shaped formation, and the dark figures formed a majestic mountain of angels. Their wings covered the sky and the sun, and their enchanting and graceful bodies formed a magnificent sea of ​​bodies. Their pupils were as bright as the stars in the dark domain, but they did not reveal the slightest emotional fluctuation...

Faced with the mutated royal species that attacked from different areas of this wasteland, there was only one desire in their eyes, and that was killing!
The black angels arranged in a diamond formation held blood rose swords in their hands as they greeted the first powerful mutant royal species to arrive.

Most of these mutated royal species were beasts, and the mountain-like dragon centipede was among them. It opened its mouth and spit out its freezing breath towards the diamond-shaped array of black angels, trying to freeze the black angels in front of it into sculptures.

The black angels are scattered. They do not have a collective consciousness, but they all obey the orders of the Black Lord. Their individual combat power is also quite powerful.

A dozen black angels were like future female warriors. They flexibly shuttled between the huge mountain body of the dragon centipede and attacked the dragon centipede's head, neck, limbs and tail respectively.

The dragon centipede's body is covered with rare minerals, and its skin and flesh are inlaid with countless gems. These agates, jades, dazzle crystals, colored gold, and mithril form the hard coating of its armor. The blood rose swords in the hands of the black angels cannot tear open its body.

"Ow!!!"

The dragon centipede swung its tail violently, rolling up the mountain-peak blade, which pierced through the bodies of two of the black angels, and the blood dyed their black feathers red.

As if knowing that these black angels were not so easy to kill, the dragon centipede immediately spit out freezing cold towards the two pierced black angels, turning their bodies into ice chips, and then did not forget to crush them directly with the power of its body!

The mutated dragon centipede emperor species was extremely strong. Most of the emperor species were cut into pieces when they rushed into the black angel formation. Only this emperor species stood firm. Even though batches of black angel teams appeared, they were still unable to kill it.

It can be said that the Dragon Centipede Emperor species tore a gap in the Black Angel Legion with its own strength, and those mutated emperor species that were implanted with a strong desire for killing also automatically united their front. They no longer mindlessly drilled into the Black Angel formation, but used the momentum of the Dragon Centipede Emperor species to continuously tear open one crack after another in the Black Angel Legion.

The number of the Black Angel Legion is astonishing. They are like an angel dam in front of the Black Acropolis. The dam is bearing the impact of an unprecedented mutation frenzy. The initial tide only rolled up countless waves and finally returned to silence. However, as the subsequent frenzy continued to hit, the entire solid Black Angel Dam began to shake.

This has turned into an epic slaughter, the Shura Purgatory is no more than this, it is like a great battle between species on two different planets, one side is the black angel race with extremely active combat cells, and the other side is the extremely chaotic and wild grotesque, alien, and mutant population...

At first glance, the charming and enchanting black angels, who are closer to the image of human women, seem more like justice. They come from heaven and are sacred messengers sent by gods to this life universe. The mutated royal army comes from hell. The various cursed lives awakened from the nine netherworlds are a contest between gods and demons, fighting for the dominance of this universe.

However, when those black angels, whose figures and looks are comparable to those of supermodels, are severely injured, and some parts of their bodies are bitten off, and a large piece of flesh is torn off, their internal body structure is exposed, and what can be seen are scarlet substances like alien worms. Under their extremely perfect skins, there are a large number of body tissues that are uglier and more hideous than spiders, poisonous maggots, and rot worms, as well as organs formed by dark cocoon crystals. Any normal person would have a strong uncanny valley reaction, and would not have the slightest skin filter. They would firmly believe that the black angels are a group of evil ghosts and demons that crawled out of the furnace of hell!
As more mutant kings rushed in, more and more black angels exposed their deformities. They either transformed their lower bodies into tentacles that were more suitable for fighting, and could strangle the enemy like evil old tree roots; or highly poisonous tumors appeared on their bodies, turning them into poison jars; or they simply dived into the bodies of those strong mutant kings like the primitive mosquito kings and began to suck them with big gulps.

Such a hideous, distorted, yet grand and shocking struggle is truly breathtaking.

Wu Hen stood on the watchtower that was already filled with smoke. He could no longer see clearly how many levels the battlefield was divided into. He only knew that he was in the middle of a holy war between two epic species...

To be honest, Wu Hen doesn't want to stand on either side of these two camps.

After knowing their life essence, Wu Hen now hopes that these monsters will be completely exterminated, and finally disappear completely from this world in the war started by Dai Jing. Wu Hen can't believe that if they appear in his home, his home will be contaminated by their decay and disease!
In fact, during the most vulnerable period of Nuwa Goddess, her homeland was also affected by the Black Shirt Organization, and disasters similar to zombie transformations occurred in several cities.

Nuwa Shenduan is like a small ark, sailing in the extremely strange sea of ​​Alien Dimension. Storms will erode, ice will erode, evil water will penetrate, and poisonous bacteria will breed. The humans on the ark need to be vigilant at all times. If they see mold on the planks, they must remove them immediately, and the poisonous seawater that will breed mutations also needs to be washed in time, otherwise the entire ark will be eroded and eventually turned into monsters and demons.

It has been some time since we arrived at Cangchu Divine Realm.

At this time, Wu Hen finally understood why the navigators were still looking for the direction to move forward.

This divine land is not a real habitat for human beings at all. It seems to be orderly, but in fact the sunshine of order only shines on the upper, middle and bottom layers of the pyramid of life, as well as under the soil. There are densely packed and stacked corpses everywhere. The bottom and middle life forms devour each other. It is no longer simply for better survival, but has gradually evolved into the purest killing.

This is the case with the Daxuan Empire.

This is true of the Holy Land. This wasteland illuminated by the godless planet between the two is even more true.

There is no difference in essence. As long as there is a wise and sober leader among the navigators, he will realize that Cangchu God Realm is definitely not the other shore in people's minds. In this brilliant and prosperous alien dimension, the food chain relationship is well hidden, but it is still a deformed ecology of layers of captivity and heavy slaughter...

Various forces have ladders leading to higher dimensions, but none of them have evolved into a truly healthy higher-dimensional civilization.

We still have to sail in this strange world where there is no order.

At the same time, it also made Wu Hen understand once again the importance of the star mark!
"Come with me to the Acropolis and kill the Black Lord?" Dai Jing asked.

"There doesn't seem to be this clause in the agreement between us." Wu Hen said.

"But haven't you always wanted to know who made the laws of the wasteland?" Dai Jing said.

Wu Hen was silent. He didn't say this explicitly.

"Stop pretending. Your eyes have already betrayed you. We have forced Lord Black to this point. The people behind him will not sit idly by no matter what." Dai Jing said.

"I can go with you, but the battle depends on the situation." Wu Hen said.

"Okay!" Dai Jing nodded.

She divided her phantom warriors into several waves and sent them to the Royal Palace, the Mist Light Temple, and the Biological Light Tower. If nothing unexpected happened, the high-ranking officials of the Snow Mountain Temple would have hidden in the Black Acropolis. They did not want to be killed by the monsters they created...

They have developed alien specimens, but they have no idea how horrifically they will evolve after being released into the wild. The only safety barrier they can rely on is the Legion of Black Angels.

In this "holy war", the shapeshifters must destroy the cruel technology that poisons the entire alien dimension, kill some key figures in this huge ruling organization, and end the already terminally ill ecology of this wasteland.

Let this place return to its original state, where the sun enriches the life energy of vegetation, and vegetation feeds all living things on the earth. All living things maintain a certain racial segregation, and form healthy mutual constraints. The birth, aging, illness and death within the race are healthy and orderly, and the dead should also rest in peace and return to nature...

The Shapeshifters were not truly abandoned by the gods.

But although they clearly possess humanity, their bodies cannot be degraded by the land. The mechanical cells in their bodies will grow like cancer cells, not allowing them to grow old or die. The mechanical cells will even develop their own consciousness, occupying their holy bodies, and finally turning into monsters like the black angels. Their souls cannot find rest, and are forced to lose all humanity, becoming killing machines and resentful demons!

This kind of transformation technology must be completely eradicated.

These beasts who use the fusion of living humans and alien creatures to conduct experiments are not the creators at all. They are not the gods of this alien dimension. They are just a group of sick and mentally deformed biological science devils.

The black angels and the aliens cannot represent good and evil, but in the eyes of the phantom warriors, they are the warriors of this land. They launched this holy war, even if they perish here today, their names will be engraved in the wasteland oasis world that will be reshaped in the future. Their heroic souls will not only rest in peace, but will also become the central statues of every city, revered by countless wasteland descendants. They are the true heroes of this land of new order and the fighting gods living at this juncture of time!
What Dai Jing has to do is very simple.

She wants to rebuild the laws here and become the god who dominates all order.

Wu Hen also knew that Dai Jing was challenging the rule maker here.

Although it is still unclear whether Lord Black is Cang Ling's right-hand man, Wu Hen knows that by following Dai Jing, he will definitely be able to meet the "Creator" who made this place so morbid!
(End of this chapter)