Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

An Ge sacrificed the soul armor, and the armor condensed two... hoes on the palm of his hand. It was time to use the little zombie's trick. He bent down, his hands alternated quickly, and a large amount of dirt seemed to be pumped up by a magic pump. It sprayed wildly, and quickly cleaned up a large area.

There are large rocks underground, but these rocks are weird, with irregular shapes and outlines, how to describe them? It's like a water ball hitting a certain point, and then splashing away, it is formed after solidification and petrification.

After Ange cleaned up all the nearby soil, he suddenly discovered that the water mass had indeed hit a certain point, and this 'point' was a person. The splashed water mass covered most of his body, only his hands and arms were exposed. foot.

Thoughts swept through the feet, clearly seeing the texture of the internal skin, flesh, bones and other tissues.

Negris looked at the petrified person, then looked at the entrance of the temple, and guessed: "Could it be that the angel statue fired some weapon or skill to petrify this person? But, if it is the angel of the Holy Spirit The attack launched, why does the angel itself petrify?"

Shamara touched the exposed hands and feet of the petrified man, and said, "Unless, he is the god of scales."

"Ah? The God of Scales? Equal Holy Cross. Under the Holy Cross, all things are equal. Impossible? Why did the Holy Spirit attack their gods?" Negris asked a series of shocking questions.

"Only in this way, the god of scales will be petrified, and those who attack him will also be petrified." Shamara said naturally.

Negris was dubious. It probably guessed now that Shamara had awakened some magical skills in perception, and her premonition ability was very strong. If she felt that this petrified person was the God of Libra, it was probably true.

But if it is true, then another question arises, why do the angels of the holy spirit attack their gods?

Shamara shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I was hurt."

While it was talking, An Ge silently sacrificed the Death Scythe, and gestured at the neck of the stone statue, as if he wanted to chop it down.

"Don't! Stop! Stop!" Fortunately, Negris noticed it early, and a series of yells stopped Ange's movements.

Ange tilted his head in confusion.

"It can't be cut. If it's really the God of Scales, if you use the sickle, it will affect you equally, which means your soul has also been cut. You can't cut it. Try it first."

Ange tilted his head.

"You put a purification technique on him, the holy light won't hurt him, if he can absorb the holy light and react on you, then he is the god of scales."

After finishing speaking, Negris murmured in confusion: "Accordingly, the equality holy frame can be regarded as a magical skill that will die together. As a god of light, he is not very good at being 'equal' with other enemies casually." Suffering?"

Shamara showed a confused expression, and said: "It's not necessary when the enemy is too weak, and it can be used when the enemy is too weak, isn't it good?"

"Pfft... What you said makes sense. Use it when you can't beat it. This is the god of the fart Libra. This is the god of double standards. Put it out when you use it and put it away when you don't use it. Sang Bada." Gris was so angry that these main gods of the Dare to Feel Light Department were all such sneaky and slippery people.

Shamara said with a strange look: "You seem to have some misunderstandings about God. God becomes a God because he has power, not because he is equal and just. He has no power. No matter how equal and fair he is, he is not a God." .”

"Huh?!" Negris was surprised by Shamara's remarks. Although such an argument is very popular among magicians and atheists in the Republic of Stars, it should not come from Shamara's mouth. Say it: "You shouldn't say such things, aren't you a devout believer?"

"Yes, I am a devout believer. What I believe in is light. I pursue pure light. When it is not pure, it is no longer the light I pursue. God has betrayed me." Shamara said naturally Suddenly, he didn't realize that the holy flame on his body darkened a bit.

This conversation gave Negris a huge shock. He suddenly understood why he had no fanatics and why Shamala fell. He seemed to have misunderstood God.

A god becomes a god only after mastering the power, not only after becoming a god, so it is wrong to think that if one adapts to the rules, one can become a god.

If I didn't have the power of a brass dragon back then, could I have become a god? Back then, if I hadn't used my power to secretly help those guys take the exam, would I have become a god? if……

Negris thought a lot, and some things that he couldn't understand before suddenly became clear at this moment.

God, with power, establishes a set of rules and maintains it. More and more people adapt to this set of rules, believe in it, integrate into it, and become a part of this set of rules.

The power of God will become stronger and stronger, and the rules will become more and more stable.

When this set of rules can benefit everyone, those who believe in it will spontaneously maintain it, protect it and practice it, and all those who oppose it will be eliminated.

In the end, the operation of the rules became a kind of inertia, even if the gods of light disappeared for a thousand years, it still operated spontaneously.

This is the internal logic of the operation of the divine power system, and I have always been mistaken.

However, it is useless to understand: "I am already from God..." Negris sighed in frustration.

Just when Negris was sighing, Ange was already throwing a purification spell on the God of Libra. With each purification spell, the stone wrapped on the God of Libra would be purified a little bit, turning into soot and floating away.

However, this kind of purification is very slow, and only a thin layer disappears every time, even thinner than when the little angel recovered. If it was another priest and saintess, it would probably be numb. If they are purified until they die, there is probably nothing they can do Purify the wrapped stone.

But he happened to meet Ange, he had already forgotten what he wanted to do, stared at the God of Libra, and bumped into the stone wrapped around him, one day, two days, three days, a full week later, Libra The blasted water-like stones on the God of God were all purified.

During this period, the Bright Dome was 'broken' twice, both of which were 'broken' when the wind of rest blew. The break here is not the kind that directly breaks a big hole, but the sudden flickering that becomes unsightly. Steady, and then slowly stabilized again.

In this case, An Gefei went up and punched it a few times, and it should be able to smash it.

After discovering this periodic pattern, Negris was not in a hurry, at least he didn't have to worry about being trapped here.

Ange purified the stones on his body surface, revealing the full picture of the God of Scales. He saw the stone statue's hands stretched out, held horizontally on both sides of the body, and his feet standing on the ground. It is as described in the holy scriptures as an equal sacred frame. pose.

With the posture of an equal holy cross, he met some kind of attack that could petrify the capital of God.

Ange once again cast out the holy light and wiped it on the body of the stone statue.

When the purification technique was applied again, the God of Libra did not turn into soot, but became a little lighter in color. At the same time, a little holy light also fell on Ange.

"Hiss... It really affects you equally, is it really the god of scales? If you continue, it won't save him?" Negris said in shock, but at the same time he was a little ready to move.

The God of Libra, this is the only God of Light in existence. If he can be revived, will all the questions be answered?

But this kind of thought flashed in his mind, and Negris completely dismissed it: "Forget it, it's too dangerous, bury him back, I don't want to deal with a waking Lord God of Light."

Shamara came over, walked around behind the stone statue and pressed his back, saying, "Go ahead, the moment he wakes up, he won't be the pure main god."

"You want to pollute him? Hey, this is a good way. You pollute him and he pollutes you, but you are already dark enough, so you are not afraid of being polluted. Once he is polluted, it will be difficult to use the power of light. Good idea."

Negris couldn't help applauding, is this the key to cracking the holy frame of equality? Contaminate the God of Libra to his own level, and then defeat him with rich experience?

The feasibility is very high, but for the sake of safety, Negris decided to leave here first and try again after leaving the Kingdom of God. In this way, even if the God of Libra is really resurrected, only his own power needs to be dealt with.

If here, he has the authority to mobilize the defense force of the entire kingdom of heaven, it will be troublesome.

After making the decision to leave, Negris immediately found himself ignoring one thing: "We don't have any more phylloliths..."

When I came here, I relied on the cavitation stone to support the first half of the journey, but I just forcibly supported the distance of a few thousand meters behind, and it still fell at a relatively fast speed.

Now that there is no cavitation stone, it means that the diphtheria has to fly up against the wind of rest, and then descend after crossing the center line of gravity. The whole journey is tens of thousands of meters, and it is impossible to sustain it.

"I'm stupid, what should I do now? I can't go back." Negris was stunned.

This mistake is too serious, and it may seriously cause Ange to be trapped here, what should I do? what to do?

Negris thought about this question for two days.

An Ge didn't care at all. In order to dig out the God of Libra, he turned over the entire Plaza of the Gods, showing the bare soil. Looking at the dark soil that would produce oil when pinched, An Ge Greg didn't want to go back right away.

During the two days that Negris was thinking, Ange leveled the square, divided the blocks, and piled up ridges.

A world tree is planted in the center, the area closest to the world tree is planted with elf beans, and the rest of the area is planted with all the crop seeds in their hands.

During the whole process, Anger didn't even use the aura of quick death, because the seeds entered a high-speed growth state as soon as they were buried, and they grew to half in just two days.

For example, the growth cycle of salty water magic rice is about four months, and it grows by half in just two days. In other words, it only takes four days for them to mature and harvest, which is thirty times faster.

Although there is no way to compare with the halo of quick death, it is a natural growth, and spirit beans and the like can also be accelerated.

If spirit beans can be grown here, it only takes one year for it to enter the high-yield period, and then it can harvest thirty rounds after a year of continuous high-yield period. It is simply the best place to grow spirit beans.

Ange picked up all the other crops and planted them with spirit beans. He still had more than 400 seeds of spirit beans in his hands, and sowed 300 of them, leaving 100 for later use.

Seeing that Ange was busy and happy, Negris, who had been thinking hard for two days, laughed angrily: "Is it so fun? Just forget about farming here, and I won't go back."

Angus nodded.

"Screw your head, if you don't go back, the little angels and little zombies will have to look for you, don't you want them?" Negri asked.

Angus shook his head.

"Then you still plant it? You can't water it after planting it? It takes a year to ripen, and you have to stay here for a year? If you don't water it for a year, you won't dry out." Negris scolded angrily.

"No need to water it." Ange said.

"No need to water?" Negris was stunned. Is there any soil that can grow things without watering?

Ange nodded. He hadn't watered it for the past two days, and the crops just grew like this.

"Then why don't you dig a little? This is a good thing." Well, it turned out that even mud is a good thing in the Holy Heaven, which is as poor as a ghost.

"I dug it." Negris reminded me that a pile had already been dug and piled in the corner of the farm, but it was nothing compared to the millions of tons of soil on the ground that Ange dug.

"It has something to do with farming. You reacted very quickly, so you should think about how to go back. Just let me think about it here alone." Negris complained angrily.

Anger tilted his head and pointed up at the top of the temple: "Like them."

Negris slapped himself hard with his mind, and he didn't even think about it. How did those holy spirit angels get to the abyss of rest?

Stairway to Heaven, people like myself can try to go back through the Stairway to Heaven.

Sometimes, inherent thinking will limit the direction of thinking, especially for those who have more knowledge, knowledge itself will also limit its thinking. Negris is like this. In its inherent thinking, the ladder of heaven is used to deliver the Holy Spirit, and it doesn't think about it at all.

Ange's words broke through this restriction, and Negris immediately used his brain to go to the ladder tower at the top of the temple. After some research, he came up with a way to activate it.

"Holy light, a lot of holy light, holy light can activate it. Fortunately, its settings are the same as last time. We don't need to touch it. This thing doesn't know the parameters, and it can easily be messed up."

There are not many others. Anger has the most holy light, even inexhaustible. Although it has a different source from the holy light of the Church of Light, the Stairway to Heaven is just a dead thing and does not know the difference between holy light.

The sacred ladder was activated, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky, crossed the center line of gravity, and fell into the abyss of peace.

"Put a heavily armored zombie on it first." Negris said, first test whether the Stairway to Heaven can deliver undead creatures and whether it will be injured.

On the other side of the abyss of rest, at the landing point of the stairs, everyone has received the message from the soul and is ready to be guided

With a whoosh, the reloading zombies turned into dots and were sucked up by the beam of light.

Soon, the soul also received the message that the reloaded zombie had landed safely. Ange continued to infuse the holy light, and then let Shamara go in to start the delivery.

Ange, who received that Shamara had landed safely, also stood in the beam of light and started it.

I just feel that the whole world has turned into light, and I am led by this light, and cast it towards a certain place at high speed.

In the white light, rays of light of different colors were mixed. An Ge subconsciously stretched out his hand that penetrated the world, and grabbed those lights of different colors. Four or five rays of light were caught in his hand.

At the same time, the white light shattered, and the beam of light on the Stairway to Heaven flickered and disappeared.

With a bang, Ange hit the ground with his head and feet on his face, smashing a big hole in the ground.

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