Wu Hen was not impatient.

He even stepped barefoot into the bronze coral bush, allowing the erectile dysfunction to burn his ankles.

In the confrontation with Black God, Wu Hen realized this most direct and effective way to stimulate his own sense of touch, which is to use his body to feel the pain caused to him by the surrounding matter.

Pain is classified and classified. In fact, after the willpower reaches a high enough level, the so-called pain will also weaken. It gives people the feeling of eating chili peppers. Even if the baby is spicy when tasted for the first time, it makes people sweat and sweat. However, as the body adapts, not only does it require a heavier spicy taste to stimulate the nerves, but it will also become addictive.

Although Wu Hen is not the masochist, the setting of pain in human genes is to evolve stronger combat capabilities. Only when the body accepts all immediate pain touches can our bodies be sharper, faster, and subconsciously allow ourselves to avoid harm and surpass ourselves.

Wu Hen now wants to transcend himself and make his sense of touch reach a higher level. Only when the sense of touch reaches an improvement can he and his small clone be able to unite his thoughts. Only after the thoughts are united, can he have hope to enable his communication with the elemental particles to reach a new level. As for whether he is the spiritual slaughter realm is not important, "Click!"

The stinging sensation of crystal shattering from the soles of the feet.

I have to admit that this is really painful, and it hurts no less than when my body is not extraordinary, I stepped on a sharp broken glass bottle covered with sulfuric acid.

Wu Hen endured it and began to seriously feel the flow trajectory of the bronze curse—

Combined with the Ling Rong who had retreated from the realm before, Wu Hen released himself into the same existence as other fire particles. Soon, this zero-distance contact allowed Wu Hen to clearly feel the "flower scars and purple spots" that erode fire particles. They were constantly chewing the flesh and blood of the fire element along the energy veins of the fire particles!

Wu Hen touched a flame that was about to wither at the fingertips. His tactile nerves surged at this moment. He was finally able to empathize with the fire particles and tasted the taste of their persecution by the enemy. Each cluster of flames was like fireflies covered with rotten sores. It was obviously shattering itself, but it was still maintaining a little light and heat.

This made Wu Hen feel a little ashamed.

The fire particles have already worked very hard to maintain the face of their new fire god.

I just kept asking for it, and now the fire particles farther away were trembling because I saw these fire particles that were oxen and horses by Wu Hen's Lingqi. I didn't dare to gather towards Wu Hen's body anymore, nor did I dare to approach him and obey Wu Hen's orders.

It’s time to feed back, so that all fire particles can feel the care from the boss.

"brush!"

Some erectile splattered on his arm before, and the skin was bronzed. Wu He simply tore the rotten skin open, and then let his blood like smearing fire liquid sprinkle into the air.

The undigested fire honey in the blood boiled at this moment and turned into billions of extremely subtle tinders. These tiny blood tinders pierced into each fire particle. On the one hand, they added fuel to their gradually extinguished flames, and on the other hand, they were building a more reliable and united blood resonance with them.

The fire particles that have "decayed" suddenly tremble collectively.

In Wu Hen's microscopic field of tactile nerves, those fire particles were injected into blood honey energy and shed their hard and necrotic shells like fire seeds, and new buds of flames were emitted inside!

The fire buds are obviously more vigorous and vigorous,

They faded away their purple spots and were injected with infinite vitality again. Their fire buds are still growing, and they are connected together and turned into a golden fire domain, clusters like thousands of sacred mountains and holy orchids.

Wu Hen's hands suddenly closed, and all the bronze corals on the battlefield suddenly ignited. This was not an ordinary flame, but a pure karma holy orchid triggered by the resonance of countless flame buds. Each holy orchid burned the foundation of the bronze law when it bloomed.

The bronze bitter-faced creature showed a look of horror for the first time.

The human face relief on its back shell began to melt, and the evil fire of the underworld ignited by the appendage of the earth's amethyst, was swallowed up by the red lotus in reverse to turn red gold!

The Holy Orchid of the Fire Domain is showing an extreme yang momentum. The bright sun deprives the cold and darkness. The bronze bitter face life is burned with countless holes. These holes once again breed coral substances that can resurrect them and heal themselves. However, this time Wu Hen's flame burning law has an absolute advantage. No matter how fast heals himself, it is not as good as the annihilation brought by this super-temperature of the Fire Domain.

"Although I don't know what you are involved with our Goddess of Nuwa and what ancient hatreds you have, but since you have been buried underground, then be honestly used as fossils as bronze underground, and the remains of eras eliminated by the times! "Wu Hen stepped on the Holy Orchid toward the crust creatures, and the bronze curse collapsed wherever you passed.

The last holy orchid blooms on the forehead of the bronze human face.

The super-warming and annihilated power of Shenglan burned his face into ashes, and a contour of resentment emerged from the ashes. I don’t know which era it was an ancient evil soul, and perhaps he had been worshipped by humans as gods, but the cruelty in his bones was destined to be overthrown by humans and sealed underground forever.

After cutting the weeds and removing the roots, Wu Hen increased the fire domain and saved the evil spirits together.

The huge and strange body of the earth's crust creature finally collapsed. Even if it is a million-year-old fossil inside, it still cannot withstand the annihilation of Wu Hen's fire domain, and it all turned into black ashes, no difference from the slight black dust on the ashes.

"The saplings have grown again, this thing is very suitable for fertilizer!" Wang Rui said in surprise.

Wu Hen put away the extremely powerful Fire Domain and glanced at the soul perch they protected.

The soul perch tree has grown to the size of a girl's wrist and has a height of three or four meters. You only need to wait until a soul flower grows on the soul tree, and even if the task is completed.

Wu Hen's eyes swept to the horizon, and he couldn't help but be curious about what the alien material that the black pilots dripped on this earth was, which could awaken the extremely strange crustal life.

Wu Hen had a premonition that this crustal life may have been feeding on the Goddess of Nuwa in the long years in the past. Like Guanyinworms, they are Nuwa's natural enemies. Perhaps they are buried underground and not included in the alien food chain, but their failure to extinction also means that they will recover one day in the future, which is also a great threat to those who are latecomers.

"How is the situation in the rat? Have you scanned their traces?" Wu Hen tried to communicate with the rat.
Chapter completed!