Alien Dust

Chapter 519 You are simply a devil
Judging from the outline of the shadow in the sky, it is clearly the Nuwa sacred tree!

Wu Hen saw the towering wooden trunk and the divine body.

It was just like the first time he crossed the desert and saw the goddess Nuwa walking aimlessly on the alien land. Her tired and helpless figure brought great shock to people. Until now, Wu Hen has not fully accepted that he is just a core butterfly leaf on the sacred tree.

"Nuwa...Nuwa sacred tree???" Huang Cang and Sheng Rong recognized the huge shadow in the sky at a glance.

They turned around almost subconsciously and looked at Wu Hen.

From their perspective, everything seemed to become clear.

Nuwa sacred tree, the awakener.

In other words, the plague god who was awakened in Yi Liang came from the Nuwa sacred tree that cried for help in this land of ashes. Because Nuwa is the oldest goddess of the human race, even the people of Daxuan can hear her voice.

As for the person involved, Wu Hen was also confused!
That's not right! That's not right!

How could her own Nuwa goddess be "paralyzed" on this land of ashes?

What's more, the Nuwa sacred tree in front of him had clearly lost its vitality, like an old woman who was terminally ill. The groans she made were nothing more than helpless sighs when her life reached the end.

This is not the Nuwa Divine Realm where I am!

This is the other Nuwa God! !
For a moment, Wu Hen felt dizzy. In his mind, his homeland was unique, and the sacred Nuwa should also be unique. They walked alone in this alien wasteland, adhering to the noblest human will and sailing in the difficult and dangerous universe...

But the information obtained along the way showed that they were not unfamiliar with Nuwa Shenduan.

This has already proved that there is more than one Nuwa temple in the world!
"They are heading towards destruction, just like an ark of life that has run aground. There may still be billions of lives in the ark, but they will all be completely destroyed with the demise of the Nuwa sacred tree." Huang Cang did not move forward anymore, his eyes were full of loss.

It turned out to be the moan of the goddess Nuwa.

She went to destruction, on the unknown border of Cangchu.

According to existing theories, the goddess Nuwa did come from a higher dimension, but her divinity was not strong. She was more like a clay Buddha, carrying many suffering lives across the river, but the river water would also destroy her body.

"Is there anything you need us to do? You woke up in Yi Liang's body. With your strength, you may not need Shen Duan's soul carrier to continue to survive in this world, but you guided us here, so there must be something you need us to do?" Sheng Rong spoke at this time.

For some reason, seeing the decline of a Nuwa statue would cause grief in one's heart. This is probably the biological signal emitted by the oldest ancestor of the human race. Both the people of Daxuan and the people of Shengzong can feel it deeply.

Including Wu Hen.

He also felt a sense of sadness.

It is conceivable that if it were not for the efforts of all mankind, the Nuwa deity where he was might have ended up like it is now, lying in a corner full of ashes, helplessly waiting to die.

"There are not many lost people in our Daxuan. The people of this divine place should be living in the bodies of other alien refugees in a startled way..." said the blue-haired woman.

Wu Hen also experienced the stage when Nuwa Shenduan was about to decline. Indeed, there was a large-scale collapse inside Shenduan, and all mankind inexplicably fell into a different dimension and woke up in some unfamiliar place.

It turns out that it was not just Nuwa who was unable to maintain the human home, but before the goddess went to extinction, she forced the humans living in the "utopia" to find another way out and to gain a foothold in the alien dimension.

"Let's go. If it is the goddess Nuwa, then there is no value in studying it." Huang Cang's face was full of disappointment.

It was a high-dimensional voice, but not the high-dimensional voice he wanted.

The people of Daxuan do not quite approve of this way of living hiding inside Shenduan, and think it is backward, primitive, and even inferior.

"I'm sorry, we can't do anything about Shen Duan's decline, but you can come back to Daxuan with us. We won't reveal to outsiders that you are the Awakener. You can continue to stay in our Huilingzuo Academy as Yiliang." Sheng Rong said.

"I would like to go into the inner world and take a look at it when her life comes to an end." Wu Hen said.

"But weren't you woken up from there?" The others looked puzzled.

You came from there, so why bother going back there when you know that Shenduan has perished? The tree has fallen, and the mayflies living on it should also fly to other places.

"Did I say where I came from?" Wu Hen raised his eyebrows and revealed his nature as a plague god.

"But is it necessary to go in? Moreover, this Ark of Life is sinking to the bottom of the sea. If we don't evacuate in time, all our lives will be buried under this sea of ​​ash. Why should we do such a risky thing?" Huang Cang said.

Now that he knew what the cry for help was, Huang Cang no longer pretended.

What humanitarian rescue? No matter how many lives are buried in the sacred tree, it has nothing to do with them. Just like Lu Han said before, so many people rely on the Nuwa sacred tree whose divinity is not that strong. If the sacred tree is destroyed, won’t they all be wiped out? ?

There are too many species in the Cangchu Divine Realm that can hunt Nuwa Shenduan, and her safety level is not as good as that of an ordinary predatory city.

"How can you complain about the dirt, tiredness and danger of doing research? It's fate that you met me, who is eager for knowledge and truth, on this road of exploration. I will assign you a task. If you unravel the reason for the destruction of this Nuwa divine place, I will let you go. Otherwise... you will be buried here forever." Wu Hen stopped pretending.

My own divine mother still knows how to match.

She matched herself with this group of scholars from Daxuan. No matter what their personal purposes were, they had a certain level of professionalism, and it would be perfect for them to help her find the answers she wanted to know.

Going home?

There is no such beautiful thing. If they don’t work according to your requirements, they are just a group of worthless maggots and should be crushed to death!

Huang Cang's face looked extremely ugly and he looked at Sheng Rong.

He hoped that Sheng Rong could convince this plague god, because he had no interest in studying the destruction of Nuwa Shenduan from the bottom of his heart. He could not obtain anything valuable. Even if there were some antique technologies in it, there was no real gold in these antique technologies. It would be a pity to throw them away.

"Or, let's do some research. In fact, it is very rare for us to have the chance to encounter a Nuwa sacred tree that is heading towards extinction. Over the long years, the Nuwa sacred tree knew that this path would lead to its own destruction, but it was determined to leave the Cangchu divine realm. There must be a reason. If we crack the Nuwa code, perhaps we can also find a ladder leading to the outside world of Cangchu." Sheng Rong held a different opinion.

"We won't go... Asking us to look for the source of fire on a burning tree like mayflies is no different from going there to die," said the blue-haired woman.

“I won’t go either. It’s meaningless research. If it really is a high-dimensional code, we can risk our lives, but the inside of the Nuwa sacred tree is clearly a low-dimensional world. It’s hard to say whether those people living inside are data or real living people. What’s the difference between this and looking for program loopholes in a game that is about to be shut down? Is there any point?” The green-haired assistant also refused.

They are the proud people of Daxuan, and they do not accept this way of survival from the bottom of their hearts. Since they are heading towards destruction, they have inadvertently come here to witness it. They should just mourn for them, why bother to step in?

"It seems that you really don't take a plague god like me seriously. Since you are all so stubborn, I will send a telegram to your Huilingzuo Academy to tell them that the entire civilization research team, except Yi Liang, was burned to death by heavenly fire. Yi Liang will hold your ashes and place them in the Corridor of Great Men for future scholars to admire." Wu Hen also smiled.

"You...how can you be so cruel and unreasonable? We are just doing research, not working for you!" Huang Cang said angrily.

"Your bones are soft, so I will put you on the top of the collective box when the time comes." Wu Hen said indifferently.

"What's a collective box?" the blue-haired woman asked in confusion.

"There are more than a dozen of you. I can't carry a dozen boxes back to Huilingzuo College. Of course, I will put your ashes in a collective box. Anyway, your Daxuan technology is relatively advanced, so it is not difficult to sort out all of your ashes from a pile of ash particles." Wu Hen said, and he actually took out a high-temperature resistant box.

This box is extremely ugly. It was previously used by Wu Hen to store mutant condensate. Anyway, the mutant condensate does not look like a normal substance, so there is no need to make the container beautiful.

"You are simply a devil. You actually use such a dirty box to put us in!" Huang Cang was so angry that his body was shaking.

Wu Hen stopped talking nonsense. He took a deep breath and rolled up all the hot fire dust around him like a fire demon. In the blink of an eye, a huge fire mausoleum appeared in front of everyone. The intense flames had penetrated the tinder leaves on each of their bodies and began to burn their skin!

They actually dared to negotiate with the brutal alien plague god. It was already extremely merciful that he did not burn them all to death when they insulted his own God.

"Stop, stop, stop, let's go!!" Soon, Huang Cang's old bones became limp and he shouted loudly.

"What about you?" Wu Hen increased his flame aura. At this moment, he was more terrifying than the huge volcanic tree!
"We are also willing to do research..." The blue-haired woman was the first to throw away her pride.

"As expected of scholars of Daxuan, they all possess an admirable spirit of seeking knowledge. Let's go." Wu Hen nodded with satisfaction, portraying the role of a strange god with an unpredictable temper to the fullest.

(End of this chapter)