Seven hours a day.

Three days later, that is, twenty-one hours later.

The northwest edge of the Monet world is at the edge of the joint between the white Monet and the yellow Monet control area, with a range of about ten square kilometers.

This is the mushroom forest!

It is also the last habitat of Green Monet.

Because of the abnormal danger of mushroom forests, besides the green Monet born in plants, it is difficult for other Monets to pass through, so this huge mushroom forest has also become the last comfort nest for the green Monets.

However, this time, the last comfort zone will be lost.

White Monet and Yellow Monet gathered about 30,000 Monet's army, including nearly 10,000 Monet's practitioners, led by the immortal Kelbo White and Yellow Monet's curse in the paintings of the ancestors of the White Monet's Black Valley family.

Speaking of yellow Monet, they have a characteristic. Most of the initial Monets are named with one word, such as this immortal in the painting named Mantra.

His younger generation will add numbers after the mantra according to the order of birth, such as mantra one, mantra two, etc. as names.

The immortal in the painting is tall and looks like a real person from a distance.

Although it is still a piece of paper body, the internal organs, blood vessels, tendons, veins, etc. have been fully nurtured.

His own facial features are similar to humans, and are even more delicate and beautiful than humans.

The big eyes, skin without any impurities, can be said to be like an elf walking out of the second dimension.

The curse is a female yellow Monet, while the ancestor of the Kurogaya family is a male Monet with a slightly gloomy face and a hint of unruly expression.

When Wu Hao arrived, the war was already in full swing.

The huge mushroom forest ignited a blazing flame. The two immortals in the painting were also cruel enough. This was to burn all the green Monet to death.

In fact, the fire has been here for a whole day, and half of the mushroom forest has been burned out.

Speaking of mushroom forest, this place is very unique.

In addition to the dense jungle, there are all kinds of mushrooms growing here.

Some umbrellas are as big as houses.

Some tower into the clouds, similar to giant trees.

Some of them float in the void and never land.

Some exudes a luster, comparable to the beauty of a rainbow.

However, all the mushrooms here are highly toxic, and only a few are harmless.

Of course, just this is not enough to be a horrifying legend in the mushroom forest.

The most terrifying thing here is the ubiquitous mushroom spores that permeate the void.

These spores will enter their bodies independently when they encounter creatures, take root in their flesh and blood, and reproduce quickly.

And releases a wide variety of toxins that make your scalp numb.

Toxic toxin!

Flesh and blood corrosive toxins

Neurotoxin!

Dislocation of directional toxin!

Even soul-corrosive toxins are possessed.

It can be said that the spores produced by the mushrooms here are even more terrifying than the weird pollution characteristics.

The weird pollution characteristics may also be overcome and transformed into weird servants.

The spore erosion here has no room for rotation, either becoming a nutritional supplement for spore growth, or you don’t want to enter it.

After being invaded by spores, it is often very late once discovered.

There is only one dead end. At this stage, except for the green Monets who are born not afraid of toxins and spores, there is no news that creatures can survive the invasion of spores.

The types of spores are the same as the mushrooms here, and even more than the types of mushrooms.

Some spores are even the size of fists and can be seen with the naked eye.

Some spores are as small as dust. Even if you don’t breathe, you can drill into your skin omnipresent.

It's impossible to defend against at all.

for example

Huh~

A gust of wind suddenly blew against the opposite direction.

The faces of the two immortals in the painting changed instantly, and their figures became blurred. When they looked closely, they had moved to the other side of the air outlet.

What a fast speed!

Then, four or five seconds passed

"ah!"

"Save me!"

"What's going on!"

"It's so itchy, so itchy!"

"It hurts so much!"

The team of yellow and white paper people who were originally behind the immortal in the painting, about three or four thousand people suddenly started to wail in pain.

I saw that some of these guys were grabbing their arms and pulling them off.

Some of them touched their itchy faces, and their entire faces were completely rotten, and inch of mold spots appeared, leaving nauseating thick juice.

Some hugged their heads and howled, and a huge mushroom grew above his head. In a short while, it sucked the Monet al.

Some of them fainted directly, and their bodies were filled with dense particles. The next second, the particles broke and countless tiny spore dust drifted out.

There are also some, all kinds of mushrooms grow directly from various directions in the body, which look extremely funny but shocking.

For a moment, the entire team became overwhelmed.

Fortunately, not all Monet is in the air, and is only covered by one-fifth.

All the fine Monet quickly moved to the two immortals in the painting, and looked at everything in front of them with a little horror.

Three or four thousand coalition forces were lost in an instant!

How can it not be shocking?

I have always heard of the horror legends of the mushroom forest before, but how could I believe it at the beginning? Now I have seen it with my own eyes, which is really awesome.

However, the Monets seemed to have good combat qualities, and even if they encountered such large casualties, there was no slight unrest.

Instead, it quickly and extremely orderly avoided the wind, avoiding more harm caused by chaos.

And those Monets who were wailing and suffering from the erosion of mushroom spores did not go crazy and tantrums around.

Except for the occasional Monet, whose souls were controlled by special spores, rushed towards the large army like zombies. After being quickly eliminated by the large army, the others were held up and died in their original position.

"Damn it!"

"Why did the wind suddenly change?"

"withdraw!"

"Prepare all the troops and come again tomorrow!"

"I don't believe it, I can't completely eradicate this forest!"

"Hmph, Green Monet, these dirty guys, who have stole the power of the great crystal, will always pay the price for it."

Kerbo was furious, and his will was quickly executed like a divine word.

The curse on the side frowned and looked around. She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where the problem was.

Especially this headwind is like a blow to the large army.

However, although no doubt was found, Kelbo's order to temporarily retreat was consistent with what she thought.

Then, under the command of the two immortals in the painting, the large army quickly withdrew.

They also have to go back and check carefully for strange mushroom spores lurking in Monet's body. If it is contagious, it will be a bigger disaster.

These will be confirmed by two immortals in the painting.
Chapter completed!