Everyone walked carefully through the forest. There were dense white spores between the trees above their heads, and there were also many on the grass and tree trunks around them.
They thought they could pass through the forest without any risk, and no one noticed that Su Mu, who was at the front of the team, suddenly pushed his brown glasses calmly.
The glasses blocked the crystal blue light that flashed in his eyes.
The team member he had just helped somehow moved half a step to the left, and in the grass where his foot landed, there was a wisp of white spore.
He stepped on the spores silently, and they immediately stuck to the soles of his feet. As he continued to move forward, the spores were like sticky cheese stuck to the soles of his feet and the ground, and were stretched into a white thread.
A single move can affect the entire body. When the spores were moved, it seemed to connect the white network of the entire forest. Suddenly... the spores densely covering the forest moved.
Crash...
The leaves in the woods rustled violently. Everyone's faces changed suddenly. Looking up, they saw that the white spores connected between the branches had all come alive, spreading rapidly in the air like tiny white snakes.
The Lord of Yuanhuang was instantly shocked and angry, and his tiger eyes swept across everyone: "Who did it!"
The powerful aura that erupted from him made everyone tremble and shake their heads. Only the team member whose feet were connected to the spores looked pale and tore off the spores in panic.
The Lord of Yuanhuang opened his eyes wide with anger: "Waste!"
This person was none other than his subordinate. He thought he was a carefully selected elite soldier, but he did not expect that he would make such a low-level mistake.
The furious Lord of Yuanhuang was about to kill this man. At this moment, Su Mu suddenly stepped forward and said righteously, "Now is not the time to settle accounts. Leave this place quickly. These spores come from the evil god [Tearful Spore Mother], and it has been alarmed!"
"Get out of the way! This Saint Lord is teaching his subordinates a lesson, it is not your turn to interrupt!" The Lord of Yuanhuang had never taken Su Mu, the Saint-level God Hunter, seriously. Now that he was contradicted, he felt embarrassed.
Just as he was about to take action, a man in a moon-white robe blocked his way. It was the Lord of Dawn.
"Captain Zhou is right. Let's go first."
"Hmph!" The Lord of Yuanhuang snorted coldly and gave face to the Lord of Dawn.
The Lord of Dawn looked at Su Mu, smiled and nodded.
The previous reminders had made him realize the value of the guide "Zhou Qiong". Now that he was still in Shenxu, he naturally had to protect "Zhou Qiong".
The team member rescued by Su Mu thanked him with gratitude.
Su Mu smiled slightly and patted the other person's shoulder gently, indicating that you're welcome. Strands of crystal blue silk threads silently invaded the other person's shoulder.
At this time, Yan Ming, who had been following the Lord of Dawn, shouted, "Prepare for battle!"
The overwhelming white spores had spread in front of everyone. They suddenly broke, like dandelions blown by the wind, exploding in the air and turning into billions of white needles, shooting towards everyone.
Everyone drew their weapons and kept slashing at the white needles. For a moment, the sound of metal clashing could be heard continuously in the forest.
The attack of the white needles was not strong, but their advantage was that their number was almost unlimited, and they attacked everyone with almost no blind spots. Fortunately, there were no weak people on the scene, so they could cope with it.
But soon, a terrifying roar was heard from the depths of the forest, the ground began to shake violently, and countless cracks spread wildly, even spreading to the feet of everyone.
In the bottomless crack, green plant roots covered with tumors emerged, and each root carried a strong aura of death from the gods.
"Ah!" One of the people in the team screamed, and several thick roots entangled the man tightly.
“Save…save me…” The man’s eyes were full of fear of death. Even though he was the King of Gold, when facing the roots carrying divine power, he was still as fragile as a baby.
The rest of the people were also attacked by the roots. Tens of thousands of roots emerged from the ground, leaving them no time to take care of other things, let alone save people.
However, the Lord of Dawn and the Lord of Yuanhuang, who had the ability to save people, did not take any action. Instead, they stared solemnly at the depths of the forest, where the land had completely collapsed and a rotten lotus pedestal supporting a giant tumor was slowly rising.
Beneath the rotten lotus pedestal are countless tangled roots that are deeply rooted in the earth and stretch for thousands of miles.
It was the end of the root that attacked everyone.
The giant tumor was constantly surging as if it was breathing. It was covered with white spore webs that connected the entire forest. At the top of the tumor, there were three cracks. In each crack was a crying female face. Crystal tears slid down and scattered in the air into countless spores that were invisible to the naked eye.
The evil god [Tear Spore Mother]!
The Lord of Dawn and the Lord of Yuanhuang looked at each other, and they immediately rushed towards the Tear Spore Mother from the left and right.
This was the first time Su Mu saw the Holy Lord take action. He saw that completely different divine auras emerged from the two of them.
The Lord of Dawn slowly raised his hands, gently brought his long and pale fingers together, and clasped his hands in front of his chest. The void around him seemed to be stirred by an invisible force, forming a huge void vortex.
And in that vortex of the void, a magnificent, colorful sea of flowers gradually took shape, with a fragrance so strong that it was sickening, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants vying for beauty.
The black mandala that exudes the breath of death, the red spider lily that sparkles with a faint blue light, the clover with leaves as sharp as blades... and many other strange flowers of various shapes that seem to not exist in this world. With the Lord of Dawn as the center, they spread wildly in all directions.
In an instant, the Tear-Spore Mother was surrounded by a sea of flowers. Those flowers seemed to come alive, entwining and attacking it madly.
Compared to the Lord of Dawn's flamboyance, the Lord of Yuanhuang seemed much more direct. He suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing a bronze and muscular upper body. The bulging muscles were exaggerated to beyond the limits of normal humans, and every piece of them looked like cast metal.
The most eye-catching thing is his chest, which is actually hollow. Inside is not the heart or other organs, but countless precise bronze gears. The joints of the gears are covered with flesh and blood. The perfect fusion of machinery and flesh and blood creates a strange beauty.
He roared, and the gears in his chest kept turning, making a teeth-grinding metallic friction sound. Then, two huge bulges appeared on his back, and along with the sound of cracking shells, two strong arms grew out.
It is also a perfect combination of flesh and machinery, with bronze gears inlaid in the flesh of the arm.
The four-armed Lord of Yuanhuang stepped on the void, and countless white smoke emerged from his body like a steam engine. A sonic boom suddenly sounded, and he rushed to the front of the Tearful Spore Mother in an instant, waving his fists, and fist shadows appeared in the sky.
Countless green roots shattered under his fists, and foul-smelling thick green liquid flowed all over the ground.
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