Seven hours a day.

Three days later, twenty-one hours later.

The northwest edge of Monet's world is at the edge of the gap between the white Monet and the yellow Monet's control area, with an area of about ten square kilometers.

This is the Mushroom Forest!

It is also the last habitat of the green Monet.

Because of the extraordinary danger of the mushroom forest, except for the green Monet born in the plants, it is difficult for other Monet to pass here, so this huge mushroom forest has also become the last safe haven for the green Monet.

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

The white Monet and the yellow Monet gathered about 30,000 Monet troops, including nearly 10,000 Monet practitioners, led by the white Monet Black Valley family ancestor painting Fairy Kerbo White and Yellow Monet Mantra Huang.

Speaking of yellow Monet, they have a peculiarity, most of the initial Monet is named after a single character, such as this fairy in the painting named Mantra.

And his juniors, according to the birth order, will add numbers after the spell, such as spell one, spell two, and so on for the name.

The fairy in the painting is tall, and from a distance, it looks like a real person.

Although it is still a paper-like body, the internal organs, blood vessels, tendons, and so on have been completely conceived.

His facial features are also similar to those of human beings, and even more delicate and beautiful than human beings.

With big eyes and skin without a trace of impurities, it can be said that it is like a fairy who comes out of the second dimension.

The spell is a female yellow Monet, and the ancestor of the Black Valley family is a male Monet with a slightly gloomy face and a hint of unruliness.

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

The mushroom forest of Nuoda was lit with a raging flame, and these two immortals in the painting were also ruthless enough, which was to burn all the green Monet alive in it.

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

Speaking of mushroom forests, this place is very peculiar.

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

Some umbrella covers are the size of a house.

Some are towering into the sky, analogous to giant trees.

Some of them float in the void and grow, never to land.

Some of them exude a radiant luster, comparable to the beauty of a rainbow.

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

Of course, this alone is not enough to reach the terrifying legend of the mushroom forest.

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

These spores, when encountered, will enter their bodies on their own, take root in the flesh and blood, and reproduce rapidly.

And it releases a variety of toxins that make your scalp tingle.

To the phantom toxin!

Flesh corrosive toxin

Neurotoxin!

Sense of disorientation toxin!

Even the Soul Corrosive Toxin has it.

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

The grotesque polluting properties may also be carried over and transformed into grotesque servants.

And the spore erosion here has no room for maneuver at all, either it becomes a nutrient for the growth of the spores, or it does not want to enter it.

After being invaded by spores, it is often too late as soon as it is discovered.

There is only one way to die, and at this stage, except for the green Monets, who are not naturally afraid of toxins and spores, there are no living beings who 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 a fist and can be seen with the naked eye.

Some spores, as small as fine dust, can penetrate through your skin even if you don't breathe.

It is impossible to prevent it.

Like what

Call~

A sudden gust of wind blew in the opposite direction.

The faces of the two immortals in the painting changed instantly, their figures became blurred, and when they looked at it, they had moved to the other side of the tuyere.

What a speed!

Then, four or five seconds passed

"Ahh

"Help me!"

"What's going on!"

"It's itchy, it's itchy!"

"It hurts!"

Originally, the team of yellow and white paper figures behind the fairy in the painting, about three or four thousand people, suddenly all wailed in pain.

I saw these guys, some of them grabbed their arms and bodies indiscriminately, and they actually tore their arms off.

Some touched their itchy faces, and the whole paper-like face was completely rotten, and inch by inch mildew spots appeared, and disgusting thick juice flowed out.

Some held their heads and wailed, and above his head, a huge mushroom grew, and in a few moments, the Monet was sucked up.

Some fainted directly, and their bodies bulged with dense particles, and the next second the particles shattered, sprinkling countless fine spore dust.

In some cases, all kinds of mushrooms grow directly from all directions, which looks extremely funny, but also shocking.

For a while, the whole team became overturned.

Fortunately, not all Monet was in the wind, and it was probably only covered by a fifth.

Monet, who was all right, quickly moved to the side of the two immortals in the painting, and looked at everything in front of him with a little horror.

Three or four thousand allied troops were lost at once!

How can it not be frightening.

I've always heard of the terrifying legend of the mushroom forest before, but how did I believe it at first? Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, it's really fascinating.

However, the Monets seem to have good combat qualities, and even in the face of such heavy casualties, there is no turmoil in the slightest.

On the contrary, it quickly and orderly avoided the outlet, avoiding more damage caused by chaos.

And the Monets, who were wailing and suffering and were eroded by mushroom spores, did not go crazy and sprinkle around.

Except for a few Monet, whose souls were controlled by special spores, rushed towards the large army like a zombie, and after being quickly eliminated by the large army, the others stiffened up and died in place.

"Damn it!"

"How did the wind suddenly change!"

"Withdraw!"

"Prepare the men and horses, and come back tomorrow!"

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

"Hmph, green Monet, these filthy fellows, stealing the power of the Great Crystal, will always pay for it."

Kierbo was furious, and his will was swiftly carried out like a divine word.

The curse on the side, frowned, looked around, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

In particular, this headwind is like blowing specifically against the big troops.

However, although nothing suspicious was found, Kerbo's order to temporarily retreat was in line with what she thought.

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

They also had to go back and carefully check for weird mushroom spores lurking inside Monet, and if they were contagious, it would be an even greater disaster.

These will be confirmed by two immortals in the painting.

As for how, it is unknown.

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