The sandy world.

"call!"

The wind howled.

The wind speed has reached fifty meters per second and is still rising.

The sand on the surface of the dunes was carried up into the sky by the violent air currents.

One person and one ant, still trudging in the sea of ​​sand.

Along with their unwavering footsteps, seeds of life were sown quietly into the depths of the yellow sand.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The big sand ant screamed again.

What it is saying is that a sandstorm is coming.

As an ant colony's pan-consciousness, it naturally understands all situations in the desert.

It knew that in four hours, an overwhelming sandstorm would rise from this desert and sweep across a wider area.

Cheng Han sensed it for a moment and said with a smile: "I seem to feel that the power of the gestating sandstorm seems to be a little weaker than before."

The so-called "a trace" is not even a drop in the bucket.

But with his super strong sense of perception and the familiarity of living in the desert for a long time, he still noticed it.

"squeak!"

The big sand ant replied in the affirmative.

It immediately started chirping again, which meant that the spreading vines of mist had weakened the power of the sandstorm.

This is not nonsense.

The roots of each Misa vine are extremely developed and can reach as deep as five kilometers inside the dune, which objectively brings about the effect of "sand fixation".

As less sand is blown up by strong winds, the power of sandstorms naturally weakens.

certainly.

Since time is still short, the area where Misa Vine is planted is only a tiny bit compared to the boundless sea of ​​sand.

Cheng Han laughed: "Although the Misa Vine is very inconspicuous and its power is very weak, it contains the power to change the world."

One day.

When slender vines cover every inch of the desert, sandstorms will be completely suppressed and will no longer be able to roam around unbridled.

This extremely barren little world will also be filled with new vitality.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The big sand ant screamed happily.

He likes this sentence very much.

It yearns from the bottom of its heart for the day when countless mist vines cover the desert and it is officially promoted to the will of the world.

about this point.

It's not a possibility.

But - inevitable.

The Big Sand Ant has already felt that as more and more Misa Vine are planted, its own strength is increasing day by day.

It even felt that when the Misa Vine spread over most of the desert, it would undergo a huge transformation.

Cheng Han smiled with a smile on his face: "The catastrophe insect swarm will completely occupy the Nanli Realm Group, and the Lost Sand Realm will be no exception, but the Lost Sand Vine will eventually change everything."

The Mystic Vine may seem extremely small, but it contains power beyond imagination.

The insect swarm seems to be extremely powerful, but on a tiny scale, there is nothing they can do against the Misa Vine.

He felt that as long as the pan-consciousness successfully transformed into the will of the world, it could integrate the power of the Mishad Vine and prevent the insect swarm from gaining a foothold in this world.

It is really a wonderful thing that the small can restrain the strong.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The cry of the big sand ant is full of infinite anticipation.

Cheng Han didn't talk nonsense anymore and just waved his right hand: "Let's go! Let's continue to change the world!"

After saying that.

He took steps again.

Every step you take.

Then a slender vine quickly penetrated into the sand layer

The big sand ant waved its tentacles and followed behind with great interest.

In fact.

The reason why Cheng Han is so enthusiastic about the "Misty Vine Project" is not just because he is exploring a new way to deal with the insect swarm.

In the process of transforming the desert, he accidentally touched the origin of the law.

to be exact.

This is the law of life that is on the verge of exhaustion. He is keenly aware of the miraculous transformation that is revitalizing bit by bit.

This suddenly made him realize something - this might be a real road to the throne of God.

Honestly.

Just for this point.

Cheng Han has decided to completely transform this desert at all costs and help the ant colony's pan-consciousness rise to the will of the world.

A day and night passed quickly.

After another Misa Vine was planted.

Vast fluctuations suddenly fell from the sky.

A brilliant green light beam descended from the high sky.

The power of the light beam was so powerful that even the sandstorm that seemed to destroy the world was weakened by a large amount at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Han stared at the beam of light through the dust in the sky, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It has finally begun."

Relying on the power of the third-level Life Crown Mysterious Seal, he clearly sensed that this light shuttle carried hundreds of thousands of constructs.

The legion created by the Ten Thousand Puppet God Generals has finally set off for battle.

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Dead Swamp Realm.

The edge layer of void and world.

Cheng Han's other clone entered this poisonous world again.

After a few days.

He no longer worries that the Eye of Destruction will lock his whereabouts.

There is no other reason.

The extraordinary aura is not static, but will continue to dissipate until it is completely extinct.

The wisp of breath that the Eye of Destruction found from the wreckage could only last for about half a month, which lasted only twenty days.

Cheng Han used another secret technique of the space system, using the power of the turbulent flow of the void to completely cleanse his own aura.

As long as you don't kill the bug rashly, the Eye of Destruction will never be able to do anything to him.

At this moment.

Cheng Han saw with his own eyes that a thick green light emerged from the depths of the void, instantly penetrated the edge layer, and descended into the Dead Swamp Realm.

The light shuttle is here!

this moment.

Great changes have occurred.

A large area of ​​the sky was dyed green.

Lines of green light, like a swarm of meteors, fell from the sky into the black swamp.

Later.

The green meteor exploded.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by loud noises.

Towering trees, numbering no less than a thousand, rose instantly from the ground.

The height of these giant trees is no less than five kilometers, and the branches in the canopy are spliced ​​together to form a large platform with a radius of ten kilometers.

obviously.

Each giant tree is actually an outpost.

This is very necessary.

After all, this world is full of poisonous swamps. Although the construct can fly, it can't fly in the sky all the time, right?
To be continued...