With just one "Earth Stomp", everything within a 100-meter radius was cleared. A large number of bean-sized balls were piled up on the ground, turning the ground silvery-white.
However, it was just the beginning for both Luo Yuan and the mutated monster.
The mutated monster was almost a square kilometer in size. The damage it suffered was insignificant.
However, it was enough to infuriate it.
The silver lake moved without any wind and a whirlpool was formed. The density of the silver lake was no less than that of steel. As it churned, the entire lake made a loud noise like thunder.
However, apart from its liquid body and the ability to create clones, it had no way of fighting back despite its huge size. Its body weighed tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of tons, making it unable to move.
Apart from speeding up the creation of clones, it had no way of fighting back.
Facing Luo Yuan, who had completely suppressed its liquid body, it was like a fish on the chopping board. It was only a matter of time before it died.
Wu Qianru, who was watching from the side, was no longer in the mood to be shocked. The waves of the lake carried a huge force, hitting Wu Qianru's body again and again. She felt like there were countless punches hitting her chest. In less than a second, her face turned pale and blood flowed out of her mouth.
She gritted her teeth and tried her best to hold on. Her heart that was numb and desperate seemed to be injected with energy again. An indescribable hope grew from the bottom of her heart. She tried her best to raise her head to avoid being thrown into the lake by the silver waves.
...
Every time Luo Yuan took a step, he would make an "Earth Stomp". The continuous tremors caused the entire area to have a magnitude of three to four earthquake. Countless gravel rolled down from above. Luo Yuan did not care about the possibility of a collapse.
Fortunately, the silver liquid was extremely dense and sticky. Therefore, its mobility was very poor. Under Luo Yuan's continuous actions, the silver lake quickly shrunk and turned into a pile of inactive bio-metal. If it was like water, Luo Yuan would not be able to destroy this monster even if he died of exhaustion.
Even so, the continuous flow of energy from the earth seemed to be like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood. The range of the Earth Stomp also gradually shrank. Slowly, a feeling of powerlessness arose from the bottom of his heart.
The Earth Stomp could not be used indefinitely. It consumed his Sensory Perception and physical strength. At this point, he had already used the Earth Stomp 40 to 50 times and was reaching his limit. However, there was still more than half of the silver lake left.
He forced himself to cast it a few more times. Suddenly, his heart throbbed, and he was forced to leave the state of Earth Pulse.
His entire body was steaming hot, and his skin was flushed red. His entire body was emitting a shockingly high temperature, and his breathing was like a bellows. He tiredly looked at the gigantic silver lake and Wu Qianru, who was only a hundred meters away with a face full of hope. He shook his head slightly, and a trace of regret appeared on his face.
She probably wouldn't be able to complete the mission this time. It would take at least six or seven hours for her perception and stamina to recover. By that time, she would already be beyond saving.
Noticing Luo Yuan's gaze, Wu Qianru was stunned for a moment. Her face turned gloomy again and a stream of tears rolled down her cheeks.
Luo Yuan was touched and quickly said, "Wu Qianru, don't give up. Hold on a little longer. When I recover, I'll come and save you."
Wu Qianru was filled with hope again. "Will you come again?"
"I'll be back. As long as you hold on, there's hope. I forgot to tell you that I'm your new colleague, and I still want to work with you in the future!" Luo Yuan forced a smile as he looked at the girl's desire to live again.
Although the silver lake's mobility was poor, it was still a liquid. After six or seven hours, the silver lake would return to its original size, and he would still be helpless by then.
"I really want to, but you have to hurry. I feel like I can't hold on any longer." Wu Qianru tried to smile and said.
"Very soon, definitely faster than you think." Luo Yuan said, "I'll go and recover first. I'll be nearby, somewhere you can see."
Wu Qianru nodded her head vigorously, and tears could not stop flowing down her cheeks.
Luo Yuan slowly rose into the sky. He flew higher and higher until he was about three to four hundred meters above the ground. He found a pit on the rock wall that could accommodate him, and he sat down with his legs crossed.
He looked at the silver lake below and sighed. He put aside all his thoughts, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.
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Time passed, and Luo Yuan suddenly woke up from his half-asleep state. He looked at the time, and his expression changed. Five hours had passed, and there was less than half an hour left to complete the mission.
He suddenly stood up and quickly flew down.
The lake had calmed down again. Although the size of the lake had not returned to its original size, it was at least three-quarters of its original size. Wu Qianru, who was originally at the edge, had returned to the center of the lake.
Her eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed to have fallen asleep. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper, and the water level of the lake had almost reached her chest. Countless silver granules were entangled on her wounds, and they were fighting fiercely.
Luo Yuan's heart skipped a beat. He had already accepted the mission, and if he had not failed the mission, he would have thought that she was already dead. However, he was afraid that she would not be able to hold on for long.
His heart was heavy. His Physical Strength had recovered, but his Sensory Perception had not. It was only two-thirds of its original state, and it was impossible for him to save Wu Qianru in such a state.
"There must be another way!" Luo Yuan thought to himself, and he looked at the lake opposite him.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. This creature was different from ordinary creatures, but it had one thing in common. It should have a "soul", and perhaps its level was extremely high. However, its form and intelligence were probably the same as the slime, which was very primitive.
After all, a dark green creature that was evaluated by the system would not be so terrifying, and it must have a fatal weakness. Perhaps its weakness was that its secondary attributes were extremely low.
If that was the case, it would be easy.
Under the mental attack, such a primitive creature would not be able to withstand it.
He did not think of it before, and he could only subconsciously reject this method. He loved and hated this ability. He loved that it was so powerful that creatures without a high Will would not be able to withstand it, and he hated that it would have severe side effects.
The splitting headache was not a big deal, but what he was worried about the most was that his four-dimensional vision would go haywire again. The impact of the endless information in the four-dimensional world was not something to be trifled with. In the worst case scenario, his soul would be destroyed, and in the best case scenario, his brain would be clogged.
However, at this moment, he could not care so much. Perhaps, just once would not cause any serious consequences.
He rubbed his face hard and took a deep breath.
The Sensory Perception around him began to shrink and compress his brain. Soon, he felt a swelling sensation in his brain. He gritted his teeth and walked quickly towards the lake while continuing to shrink.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
The Sensory Perception around him flowed into his brain like a stream.
Suddenly, there was a dazzling illusion in his eyes, and the plasma cloth between his eyebrows seemed to have lost its effect. Suddenly, his mind went blank, and even his consciousness disappeared for a moment.
When he regained his consciousness, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The space between his eyebrows was already empty, and his body felt like it was about to collapse. His entire body felt weak, and he was almost unable to fight. It was as if something mysterious had happened while he was unconscious.
However, he did not have the mood to think about it. He quickly looked at the silver lake.
He immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, and his face was filled with shock. He saw that the lake was rapidly solidifying at a terrifying speed, and in just a second, the entire lake had completely stopped flowing, turning into a huge expanse of silver metal, and there were even ripples on the surface of the lake.
Luo Yuan came back to his senses, and his face was filled with excitement.
He held his Zhanmadao and ran towards Wu Qianru.
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