Steel steam and flame

Mu Lun nodded to himself and expressed his gratitude. They have been in contact with Solvasli for a long time. When the Theocracy and the Natural Society have not yet reached an alliance, they usually help each other when they have troubles with each other. It cannot be regarded as familiarity. After all, compared to being wary of other people, the mutual wariness between the two has been at the highest level ever since they came into contact.

Due to their respective senses of smell, both sides are aware of the danger to each other.

Mulun held the silver-white test tube in his hand, temporarily lost his movement, and gradually retreated to the tree trunk next to him: "I would like to hear your thoughts about the enemy on the other side."

"An enemy who is afraid of trouble, she is fully capable of killing four other people. Maybe she doesn't want to reveal too much information, that flash of light is enough to show her strength." Solvasli said, turning around , "Don't think about her. You and I don't lack achievements, but we lack time. I don't want to see you become the ultimate metal wreckage."

"Of course, she and you have about the same chance of becoming a wreck. If you become a wreck, I will be responsible for recycling you and make a weapon to take with you as a souvenir. If it is her, then you are the recycler ”

Mullen did not respond to this. It was not until Solvasli disappeared from sight that he continued what he wanted to say: "You can start thinking about it. We won't wait for a long time. The probability of us receiving the same mission will definitely not be low." .”

"Let's think about it at that time. A large group of six-stage life forms have arrived, and you and I can only be active in the near future. I don't want to bear the aftermath of the battle between six-stage life forms. Occasionally, I will accept the advice of Mr. Stant from the Holy See. Guidance, even if I am the first in line of succession, I will still be in awe of them. Most of the time, their power cannot rely on rational thinking."

"Mulun, as a mutual helper, I give you a personal reminder. This is the result of my thinking when I encountered an enemy surgeon during a hunting trip." Thor Vasili's steps were short in the distance. Pause, "Today's pollution is not a good thing. Mr. Stant reminded me. It was a kind reminder. He said that when he became the sixth stage of life, he was indeed exposed to the pollution from the root network of the World Tree. However, its pollution After many purifications, it is definitely not the type spreading around us at the moment.”

"The Nature Association also has many awakened sixth-stage beings. Many of their opinions on pollution must be included in your intelligence network. In the teaching country, the information I have collected is not good news."

"Thank you." After several breaths, Mullen spoke, but Solvasli had already left and could not hear his thanks.

Silvery-white light then lit up on Mulan's open palm, and mold-like pollution surged and gathered into a mass, wrapping him up, and the silvery-white light on his palm was drowned. Accompanied by a "bang" shattering sound, the silver-white light reappeared instantly, and the surrounding pollution disappeared with almost no reaction time, revealing the original appearance of the ground and withered trees.

Mulun's own shriveled appearance also appeared under the silvery white light. His skin was like dry bark, and his body was extremely thin. Only the bones that had been transformed by themselves were left, and it was difficult to see the traces of muscle tissue. Its body itself is like the trunk of a tree, and its limbs are like withered branches hanging on it, as if they will fall at any time, full of shaky meaning. Only the eyes are filled with brilliance full of life.

The thick silver-white blood melted in his hands and gradually diluted. The dry skin was absorbing blood, and a dozen silver lines of different thicknesses quickly flowed under the skin, starting from his palms, passing through his arms, walking over his shoulders, and turning around his chest several times, and finally... Through the neck, it completely disappeared into the head, which was slightly dark gray in color and seemed to be incompletely burned.

A silvery white light appeared in Mulun's eyes, even if it was just for a moment. When the silvery white light became more and more powerful in his body, cracking the dry skin, trying to explode his body from the inside out, the scene of a certain area in the distance was clear. The earth appeared in his eyes——

A dragon lies lazily on the polluted ground, its eyes closed, but its breath represents its strong vitality. A man sat leaning against the dragon's head, observing the polluted forest environment surrounded by fog in front of him. The next moment, the man turned his head and looked over. Through this wonderful perspective, his eyes met Mu Lun.

"Cassia..." The face of the man who tilted his head was full of seriousness, and the thinking and relaxation during rest had disappeared. Mu Lun had seen his appearance several years ago. The only difference was that the man looked more mature now.

"Zizzizi" The wonderful line of sight was disconnected at this moment. Mulun closed his eyes tightly. Amidst the dry cracking sound, cracks appeared on the charred head, dry body, and dead branch-like limbs. Immediately, within the cracked wound, new saplings no bigger than the thickness of a little finger grew, carrying a strong breath of life and rapidly spreading their young leaves!

The saplings on the head grew particularly quickly. In a short period of time, more than a dozen saplings reached a height of nearly half a meter. They were intertwined in clusters, looking like vines. It still wants to continue growing, but the dark yellow color that represents withering has spread from the roots. The strong breath of life disappeared, and the young leaves turned into dead leaves and fell one by one.

"I saw you, Cassia." Mulun's mechanical voice had a sense of surprise, "The fragments of the ancient historical world said that they like you very much..."

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain range, Cassia had stood up and looked in the direction of Mulun.

"What's wrong? The enemy is coming!" Sukarius raised his head, observing the burning eyes around him, and his wings immediately unfolded, and all the propulsion devices above entered the pre-start state.

"It's not that the enemy is coming, but that their senses have detected it." Cassia answered while taking out the communicator, "It should be an ability based on the evolutionary path of perception, and it saw me through some kind of medium. Infinitely weakened A version of the root network, or a more distant induction? The medium should be my blood, and there is indeed residual consciousness in it. It is not impossible to achieve an instant connection with the help of the polluted environment in this area."

"Do you feel familiar, fragments of the ancient historical world tree?" Cassia recalled the strange momentary feeling brought about by the danger perception just now, "There are indeed many strange things in this area..."

"Everyone is weird, and you must be the weirdest among them. Everyone can sigh, but you can't. I wasn't weird at first. I am an ordinary, very normal dragon. How long has it been since I stayed with you? Time? I’ve become weird too..."

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