The "Bone-Eroding Vine" is as flexible as a giant python, its surface is covered with sharp silicon scales, and its top is blooming with flowers that spray clouds of poisonous spores.
Rooted in the ruins, the "Thorn Spray Tower" continuously spews out hard seeds with paralyzing or corrosive effects like an anti-aircraft gun.
There are also many more indescribable strange life forms formed by the symbiosis of activated plants and special fungi.
They didn't attack in a haphazard manner, but rather formed a relatively orderly, constantly shifting ecological barrier! They didn't actively attack the Fungal Corps or the remnants of the Wild Fangs. Instead, they firmly blocked certain paths leading to the throne's core, constantly clearing out and devouring those fungal creatures that strayed too close to their territory or were deeply contaminated by the power of the Fungal Master! Their actions were characterized by a cold, efficient, and orderly sense, like a precision instrument.
The activated army of plant networks!
Their attitude was ambiguous! They neither explicitly opposed the Fungus Master nor assisted either side. Like silent gardeners, they stubbornly maintained their own cold and strange "order" at the edge of the Fungus Master's garden of destruction. Pei Du could even vaguely "feel" a vast, ancient, and alienated will, like an invisible canopy, looming over this army of animated plants, silently "watching" the throne, watching these tiny intruders.
Three forces! Like three turbulent undercurrents, they violently collided and confronted each other in the boiling sea of death surrounding the throne!
The goal of the Fungus Skeleton Army is extremely clear: to execute the will of the Fungus Master and eliminate or capture the twin carriers!
The goal of the remaining Wildfangs is naked and crazy: to seize the power of the throne or the Twin Crowns and become the new master of this wasteland!
And Pei Du...
He glanced at the dying Xu Shuangyao on his back, then looked down at the hideous fracture and spreading dark red lines on his right shoulder. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the constantly wriggling dark red "sclerotium" on top of the Throne of Thorns in the center of the city, which was emitting a pressure that devoured everything!
Survive!
Destroy the Fungus Lord! Tear up that damn throne!
Break this damn symbiotic curse!
And... find that damn "mirror" and smash it to pieces along with the incubator!
This was his ultimate goal! Simple! Brutal! A shared destruction, complete with complete destruction!
"Hold on tight, scientist." Pei Du whispered hoarsely to Xu Shuangyao, who was almost unconscious on his back, his voice as cold as iron. "The Hell Tour, the last stop."
He no longer hesitated, nor did he look at the death vortex formed by the three forces. The pull from the Fusion Crown grew stronger, like an invisible noose, dragging him towards the final battlefield. Carrying Xu Shuangyao on his back, as if carrying his own shattered fate, he slid down from the sloping roof and fell into the deadly road leading to the Throne of Thorns, covered in fungal mats and shrouded in the shadows of giant animated vines.
With every step he took, the excruciating pain in his broken arm was like a maggot in his tarsal bone.
With every step he took, the dark red lines of change pulsated more clearly under his skin.
With every step he took, the pulsating "sclerotium" on top of the throne seemed to cast a cold and hungry "gaze" at him.
The desperate journey has reached its end.
The final collision, beneath the throne of thorns, is about to begin a bloody curtain!
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