Alien Dust

Chapter 542: Thousand-Faced Ghost Willow
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"Hoohoo!!"

The mechanical dog began to bark wildly. Its eyes seemed to have scanned something and kept reminding Wang Rui.

Wang Rui had just upgraded the system of the vine beauties, and their vine bodies had turned silver.

After finally getting rid of the man-eating earthworms that were as big as a hill, Wang Rui raised his head to look in the direction of the mechanical dog's roar, only to find that a forest was moving towards them.

The woods were getting closer and closer, and only after they passed through the surrounding fog did Wang Rui see clearly the strangeness of these trees.

Their lower bodies are giants, with thick and powerful legs that reach all the way to the waist. Their upper bodies are made of thousand-year-old iron birch, with metal scales growing inversely, like noble dragon scales, and their upper bodies extend out like dragon arms with sharp claws made of iron wood.

"What are these?" Gao Yuyan asked puzzledly.

"It's probably a combination of the giants and the Dragon Scale Millennium Iron Birch, or it's possible that some weird gods put the seeds of the Dragon Scale Iron Tree in the stomach of the giant to grow, and the Iron Birch took root and sprouted in the stomach, replacing the upper half of the giants. These Dragon Scale Iron Birches are very smart. Originally, they were not as tall as some ancient pines and cypresses, and could not absorb sunlight and nutrients from high altitudes. Standing on the shoulders of giants, they suddenly became tall and majestic, becoming the well-deserved crown of the forest." Wang Rui said.

"They seem difficult to deal with. I'm injured and Wu Hen is absorbing Yuan You. Can you resist them?" Gao Yuyan asked.

“I don’t know either. I have to see if my evolved vine supermodels can…” As soon as Wang Rui finished speaking, he saw his vine beauties retreating one after another.

As if she was under some kind of genetic suppression, the Vine Beauty couldn't help but tremble after seeing the giant Iron Birch.

"These giant iron birch trees may be feeding on your vines." Gao Yuyan said.

“No way, I worked so hard to upgrade their systems, but they were directly suppressed by the food chain relationship... Two of my three Gannunu were scrapped in the battle just now, and I need some materials to repair them.” Wang Rui didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

The giant iron birch was getting closer and closer. They had originally placed their hopes on Wu Hen, but Wu Hen was leaning against the soul tree that had grown into a sapling and meditating, as if he was still trying to get started.

When the two were getting anxious, Wu Hen suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were like bright suns. In just a moment, the air around them seemed to be ignited, with ashes suspended in the air, steaming air, and extremely hot.

"What's coming?" Wu Hen stood up, his tone calm and confident, as if anything could be easily defeated.

"I don't know what they are, but half of them are ancient giants, and the other half are dragon-scale birch trees that are over a thousand years old."

Wu Hen's eyes fell on these giant old trees, feeling a hint of strange evil emanating from them, while also being able to feel the coldness and contempt they conveyed to humans!
"These over-aged trees are covered with metallic dragon scales. Your fire may have a hard time burning through them... If it doesn't work, I will use my trump card." Wang Rui leaned close to Wu Hen and whispered.

Wu Hen shook his head.

Wang Rui's trump card is still of great use, there is no need to use it so early.

"I am the Great God of Fire. Not to mention metal, even aviation-grade materials cannot withstand my blazing flames."

After saying that, Wu Hen had already taken the initiative to meet these giants. The flames of the sky fire burned around Wu Hen, turning his skin all over into flames.

He drew a brilliant ray of fire in the sky and kicked out the flaming dragon with one kick.

The Fire Dragon destroyed a giant Iron Birch with overwhelming superiority, burning it in two.

Soon, all the giant iron birch trees lit up with cold eyes. They had no mercy for the death of their companions, and only had cold anger towards this human who had committed treason.

They were tall, but extremely agile in their movements, and there was a sense of weirdness and violence in them. Wu Hen felt that they were like bloodthirsty monsters in a mental hospital. Each of them had a pair of giant scissors in his hand, and even a mouse passing by them would be chopped into pieces!

Wu Hen was suspended among these strange giant iron birch trees with one hand raised high.

Countless fire particles began to arrange themselves in an orderly manner, and condensed into thousands of flaming spears in the sky behind Wu Hen!

As Wu Hen swung his sword, dozens of meters long flaming spears flew towards these giant iron birches.

The giant Tiehua began to use his hands and feet, sometimes crawling on the ground like a zombie, sometimes jumping up and twisting in the air. Most of the flaming spears were avoided by them. Some of the more arrogant giant Tiehua even stepped on Tiehua with one foot after dodging the flaming spears to show their contempt for Wu Hen's ability.

Wu Hen couldn't help but sneer when he saw these arrogant and proud giants Tie Hua.

Although his hand was lowered, his five fingers remained open.

After all the flaming spears were stabbed into the ground, Wu Hen suddenly squeezed them hard, and the spears interacted with the earth, instantly producing thousands of bursts of underground fire with superimposed energy.

The ground exploded and cracked, resembling tens of thousands of blood sunflowers. Under the baptism of the blood sunflowers, the giant iron birch fell down in large numbers. The giant iron birch that had stepped on the flaming spear had its entire body blown into charcoal, and its metal scales scattered on the ground.

The bloody sunflower had changed the ground beyond recognition, and the high temperature fire could not be extinguished at all. The surviving giant iron birch began to flee the area. They wanted to roll into the soil and rock layers to extinguish the fire on their bodies, but the ground beneath the surface was filled with fire liquid by Wu Hen's flaming spears. Rolling on the ground would only make their bodies burn more violently.

"It just so happens that the Soul-Dwelling Tree needs nutrients from your charcoal ash." Wu Hen raised his other hand.

When the hand was raised, it was already clenched into a fist. The next second, fist-shaped meteorites of fire fell vertically from the sky, and huge fire fists carpet-bombed the area within a radius of ten miles.

The giant Iron Birch fled in panic, but those flames that seemed only the size of a fist in the sky were as big as a small mountain when they fell to the ground.

Fists of fire as big as mountains kept falling down, making the ground bumpy. The flames spread out for dozens of kilometers, turning the place into an extremely raging sea of ​​fire.

Even if the giant Iron Birch dodged these flaming fists, it still had to endure the burning of the heavenly fire. In the end, even its metal scales were burned into black particles, and its body turned into charcoal ash.

The soul-dwelling tree in the center gently swayed its soft trunk. These thousand-year-old woods were processed and evenly sprinkled on the soil where it took root, which served as a nutrient supplement. It grew rapidly and had grown into a small tree that was not afraid of wind.

(End of this chapter)