Alien Dust

Chapter 544 Bronze Bitter Face Life
"Wu Hen, that extraterrestrial substance has already penetrated deep into the bottom layer. You'd better be careful of the crustal creatures!" Zi Shu's voice sounded in Wu Hen's ears.

When Wu Hen was about to ask what crustal creatures were, the earth suddenly shook violently.

My body began to shake, and then I saw horrible cracks appearing on the ground. Those cracks did not seem to be caused by geological movements, but more like there was some terrifying creature under the ground that used its claws to pry them apart!

From deep within the bottom layer that had been opened, countless ancient butterflies suddenly flew out. They were fleeing aimlessly like frightened birds and beasts, but these underground butterflies could not stand the light. When their bodies were baptized by the first ray of light, they melted strangely, like snow water, leaving behind countless grains of dust.

“Gu~~~~~~~~~”

A sound wave came out from the crack, like a warning from extraterritorial life. Only Wu Hen's real body could hear this sound.

It is definitely a very powerful underground life form. Even Wu Hen's original body felt the oppression brought by this crustal creature, because his consciousness and perception attached to his little clone Yi Liang began to fly away, just like those frightened underground butterflies that were in a panic.

Wu Hen suppressed the desire to escape. He took a deep breath and stared at the "hole" that was torn up from the deepest part of the earth.

Finally, a giant claw suddenly emerged from the depths of the crack in the ground!
It's not flesh and blood at all.

The bronze-cast knuckles were entwined with veins of lava, and each nail was crystallized obsidian.

When it propped up its body, Wu Hen saw a strange shape that was half turtle and half centipede. The curved back shell covered with bronze scales was three stories high, and the surface of the shell was embossed with hundreds of reliefs of human faces screaming in pain. Under the shell was a centipede-like segmented body, and each segment of the plastron was dripping with acid that corroded the surface.

“Crack!!!”

The largest bronze face in the center of the carapace suddenly opened its lava pupils. The face that belonged to an ancient priest actually moved the corners of its bronze mouth and uttered a human voice: "Nuwa...evil seed!"

In an instant, acid rain gushed out from the cracks in the shell.

Each drop of the acid crystallized into thorns in mid-air, and after landing on the ground, it actually grew coral-like bronze clusters.

Wu Hen retreated hastily. The place where he was standing had been melted into honeycomb-shaped wormholes by the acid rain. He caught a glimpse of a drop of acid on his cuff. The fabric instantly carbonized into ash, but his skin strangely took on a bronze luster.

"The crustal organisms are transforming your life form!" The rat's warning and the monster's roar exploded at the same time.
The monster swung its front legs and smashed the ground. The rock under Wu Hen's feet suddenly cracked like a biscuit, making it impossible for anyone to stand there.

He had to leap into the air and rely on the blazing flames under his feet to stay suspended.

Suddenly, a second appendage made entirely of crystal veins stretched out from the crack. This giant appendage, covered with purple crystal clusters, swept across, and wherever it passed, even the air condensed into snowflake-shaped bronze crystals! !
It was also the first time that Wu Hen had seen such extremely strange crustal creatures. For a moment, he could not tell whether they were ancient fossils that had given birth to spiritual intelligence, or some extremely strong life forms that had absorbed these substances from the ground and evolved into such horrifying and outrageous appearances.

Wu Hen's body was filled with flames. Countless magmas exploded in the air beneath his feet. These magmas moved like living snakes, quickly turning the air within a radius of one kilometer into a boiling prison of fire. He stared at the roaring bronze face on the back of the earthworm and sneered, "A bitter-faced bronze corpse is worthy of shouting?" Nuwa's bastard? ?
This shows that the creature under the earth's crust recognized Nuwa Shenduan, and knew more clearly that the Soul-dwelling Tree was the bud of Nuwa Shenduan. Wu Hen did not know why it had such a great resentment, but this thing was most likely one of the strange species that preyed on Nuwa Shenduan, just like the Guanyin insect. The malice and contempt that came towards it put it in a high position as a god.

Wu Hen clenched his right palm, and with just a simple movement, nine red cracks suddenly appeared in the sky. After the Fire God's body reached the Great Perfection level, its strength was comparable to that of most of the top predators in other dimensions.

Hundred-foot-long flaming chains hung down from the nine red cracks. Wu Hen held the hundred-foot-long flaming chains in the air, transformed them into his own flaming divine weapons, and lashed them out at the bitter-faced bronze creature!
These chains flowing with lava accurately pierced into the bronze corals that had grown due to the previous acid rain. In an instant, the entire crystalline forest turned into pillars of fire that reached the sky!

“KAAAAAAAAAA!!”

The bronze human face in the center of the earthworm suddenly let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and whipped the earthworm's shell, exploding into a waterfall of bronze and sparks.

"You're just putting on airs. I thought you were quite good at fighting?" A golden pattern of the sun suddenly appeared in Wu Hen's left pupil. In the cracks of the earth burned by the flame chains, densely packed flaming swords emerged. These flaming swords formed a mountain of flaming swords!

Yan Jianshan crashed into the shell of the bronze bitter-faced creature magnificently, colliding violently with the ancient defense patterns rippling in the shell, and a large number of high-temperature bronze coral fragments exploded in the air!
After suffering two consecutive heavy blows, the bronze bitter-faced creature became hideous and angry. It seemed that it had not expected that the evil offspring living on the side of the goddess Nuwa would have such powerful strength. In ancient times, these things were no different from underground worms.

The bronze bitter-faced creature thrust its amethyst appendages into the earth's veins, attempting to summon the rock formations and turn them into its unrivaled weapon.

Wu Hen naturally would not let it absorb the power from under the earth's crust. He had already turned the territory of fire that had been formed under his feet into liquid fire and poured it into the ground.

Since it crawled out from deep underground, it must have powerful control over the rock strata.

Wu Hen was also a ruthless man. He had poured the high-temperature fire liquid into the ground early on. Just when the other party tried to control the rock formations, Wu Hen suddenly detonated the most active particles in the fire liquid, turning the originally quiet fire liquid into the most terrifying explosive flame energy in an instant!

The explosive flame energy instantly shattered the bottom layer, and turned the bottom layer under Wu Hen's feet directly into a rolling molten pool.

The rock layer turned into a molten pool, and the bronze bitter-faced creature immediately fell into the fire pool and was baptized by the heat.

The fire particles absorbed by Wu Hen were not underground magma. Perhaps this bronze bitter-faced life had suffered the baptism of magma underground and had evolved to a state capable of withstanding all high temperatures.

But what Wu Hen absorbed was the Heavenly Fire, which turned the end of that desolate area into ashes. Under the ashes were still ashes, so there was no underground to speak of. After the bronze bitter-faced creature fell into the fire pool, the fossilized materials on its body were actually turning into ashes bit by bit. It was more like the annihilation of all objects caused by the temperature reaching a certain extreme!
The bronze face twisted and melted in the annihilation of fire, and the back shell emitted a teeth-grinding metallic whine.

Wu Hen was like a fire god. The flaming chain he had been waving suddenly gathered into a red-gold arrow, which shot from high above at this self-righteous crustal life!

(End of this chapter)