Alien Dust

Chapter 545: The Laws of Underground Life

The bronze-faced creature was pierced by a red-gold arrow, and a hole appeared on its bony body.

The bronze coral material that was flooding its body began to multiply rapidly, as if the speed had increased by a thousand times, and the originally fatal hole was being repaired by the bronze coral material.

Wu Hen's flames were also inextinguishable. The burning and festering parts still had hot fire particles, which were fermenting like microorganisms. Under the control of Wu Hen, the Fire Priest, the fire particles remaining on the enemy's wounds expanded violently and burned rapidly without any warning!
Wu Hen also knew that many lives in this alien dimension possessed self-healing abilities, especially those demigod species that had evolved beyond the lower levels of life.

No matter how strong he was just now, if his fire particles could not suppress the opponent's "self-healing and resurrection", then he would be at a disadvantage in the following battle. The opponent obviously still had many strange underground laws that he had not used.

Wu Hen didn't want to prolong the battle. God knew what kind of ancient and strange life this extraterrestrial matter would attract.

He tried to understand the higher realm of spiritual masters, and as a ruler, he allowed the fire particles to unleash all their potential.

The fire particles attached to the life wound of the bronze bitter face are now like clusters of flowers. Although they are yang, they are not strong enough at the moment.

The bronze corals that appear on the bronze bitter-faced creatures are obviously yin. They are changing their surroundings, including the nearby space, wind, and moisture, in a way of cursing, freezing, metamorphosing, and crystallizing.

It is difficult for a flame to sustain in such an environment, let alone burn rapidly and at high temperatures.

If Wu Hen cannot make the flame particles transform to another level, his fire will soon be suppressed by the crustal life!

Wu Hen tried to take a deep breath, and found that his fifth-level taste perception could not be transmitted to his little clone. As his mental pressure increased, the flame particles seemed to become more chaotic and disordered in anxiety, and gradually showed a tendency to escape from his control.

Even if there is a contract, when the pressure is great enough, the fire spirit particles will resign and resort to labor arbitration.

Wu Hen could feel the resistance of the fire particles. It was like a worker who did as much work as he was paid. One could not expect a worker to transform into a super elite with a limited salary.

Resonance through taste obviously doesn't work. On the one hand, he is projecting his perception onto his clone, so the perception will be distorted. On the other hand, this body of the God of Fire has just been forged. In the eyes of the Fire Spirit particles, he is just a new official...

Seeing that the fire particles were about to escape, Wu Hen hurriedly stopped applying pressure and began to reflect on himself.

As the boss of Huolizi, if you want the company to be profitable, the most important thing you should consider is to improve yourself, not PUA your employees.

But what kind of improvement can allow me to imitate the effect of a higher level spiritual master?
"Oh, right, the reason why I can remotely control my little clone and let it practice on its own is because my sense of touch has been awakened. Wang Rui is a manipulator with awakened sense of touch. Only when the sense of touch reaches a higher level can the mind of my other clones be united!"

Reflecting on yourself is indeed useful, at least it can help you think of the key to solving the problem.

It happened that he had just taken a pill of Fire Honey Yuanyou, and the mellow energy of Yuanyou was still flowing in his body. Wu Hen blocked other perceptions and used his body's sense of touch to feel all the substances around him. The corrosive and cold residual acid rain was still flowing, and they boiled out a kind of corpse-bloating gas that enveloped the surroundings.

Snowflake-shaped clusters of bronze corals covered the area surrounding the crustal creature. They were also secreting some kind of ancient cursed energy, corroding the nearby rock formations, air, and flames like an icy breath.

Although the flame particles were still operating according to the will of the God of Fire, Wu Hen soon noticed that they themselves seemed to be eroded. All the fire particles that flowed into this area from the outside seemed to be dyed a scar purple, just like living cells undergoing strange lesions.

Wu Hen was extremely surprised. He did not expect that the laws of this bronze bitter-faced creature were so perverted that it could erode his flame particles and even change the shape of the particles!
Living things can be infected and become diseased, but it was the first time that Wu Hen saw elemental particles and spiritual factors being cursed and infected!

It turned out that I had blamed the employees wrongly. It was not that the Fire Particle employees did not work hard, but that I was too high up and did not go down to the grassroots to understand their real situation. The employees were all sick, and it was good enough that they could execute the Vulcan orders I issued normally. How could I expect them to break through themselves? No wonder the Fire Particles wanted to resign and run away.

Wu Hen no longer sought quick success.

He began to feel the enemy's laws that were difficult for him to see, and no longer commanded the fire particles as a superior in the "Spiritual Contract". Instead, he retreated to the "Spiritual Fusion" realm, merged into the fire particles, became one with the grassroots, understood their hardships, and solved their problems.

Communication is the best solution to most problems, provided it is sincere enough.

The bronze bitter-faced creature once again emitted that strange sound wave, and its hole wound had healed.

It climbed up from the extinguished pool of fire. After being baptized by Wu Hen's high temperature flames, this bronze bitter-faced life seemed to have undergone a transformation, making its bronze body more shiny and revealing some of the glory of the underworld saint.

"Nuwa...bastard!"

The bronze bitter-faced creature uttered these words once again, its bitter face full of sarcasm and contempt.

It seems that in the most ancient times, they were the rulers of the earth. When they were as glorious and dazzling as gods, humans were just a group of humble monkeys. These monkeys even needed to pick food and fruits every day and worship them like pilgrims.

It waved its purple crystal appendages, as if it had absorbed the most terrifying energy in the earth's crust. Its purple crystal appendages actually ignited a layer of underworld evil fire. This evil fire was extremely cold. When it slapped the ground, the soil and the ground condensed into dense bronze. The hard and ancient bronze was like the power of ice, and it assimilated the nearby soil materials completely and horribly. At the same time, it also turned the roots of the Soul Tree buried underground into bronze flocs...

"Wu Hen!"

"Think of a way, we really can't deal with this thing."

Wang Rui and Gao Yuyan were also frightened and their faces turned pale. The life forms that crawled out from the earth's crust were so strange and bizarre. It was just like when humans first caught deep-sea fish, they could not understand how ugly and hideous they were. They seemed to be completely isolated from the species on the surface, and had their own set of evolutionary methods deep in the earth's crust, so that their appearance, their abilities, and their laws were difficult to understand with their biological thinking.

(End of this chapter)