Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Negris blinked, looked at Ange, then at the sickle, and asked wonderingly: "What did you cut it for? It's not a monument of demons, it's just a stone monument. Would you consider it as a stone monument again?" Is it Tullos?"

If Tulusi's soul knew, he probably regretted it to death, and the burning of Ange's field has been remembered to this day.

Ange ignored it, but observed intently, his feet were filled with soul flames, and he paced slowly. Every step he took, there was a flaming footprint on the ground.

Seeing Ange's posture, Negris didn't take it seriously. When he wanted to say something, a puff of smoke rose not far away, and he condensed his face and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, hehe, long time no see, How are you all lately?"

"The Lord of Terror!" Negris' eyes widened. Not only did there really exist demons, but he was also an old acquaintance, the Lord of Terror.

That bullish terror lord who launched a pest plague in Black Mountain City and seduced the night watchman in the Sleeping Land was now forced out of a dilapidated stone tablet by Ange?

how to say? With the title of Lord of Terror, it is at least a demon king level existence, that is to say, it is a god among demons.

And it has indeed done a lot of incredible things, such as bringing the night watchman out of the sleeping place, resurrecting the insect repellent, and then launching the black mountain insect disaster, summoning the three-headed dog of hell, and creating terrifying ghosts.

One deed after another proves that it is a genuine demon king, and it also claims to be the master of the terrifying abyss. Anyone will think that it is the tyrannical master of the world.

And this dilapidated stone tablet, the inscriptions on it are 'peeled', worse than the thatched house at the entrance of the village. Ange actually forced it out from here, which is equivalent to forcing the Lord of the World out of the thatched house.

what happen? I haven't seen you for a few months, why is it so long?

The Lord of Terror also smiled awkwardly, Yan Yan formed a pair of small hands, and said while rubbing: "Why are you here? Hehe, welcome."

That tone of voice was as polite as it could be, not as harsh as when he was at the brazier.

Negris asked hesitantly: "Aren't you the master of the terrifying abyss?"

The Lord of Terror said: "Yes, yes, this is the Abyss of Horror."

"..." Negris turned his head and looked in all directions.

This is the inner space of a huge stone block, with stone walls in all directions, but Negris' own soul cannot extend to the end, so he can't see those stone walls, and can only be recognized through Ange's description.

But Ange's descriptive ability is known to everyone, and it doesn't feel scary after listening to it.

"Isn't this scary? When the group of divine cows are so hungry and howl and come around and cry at you, you will know how scary it is." The Lord of Terror said angrily.

Divine cow? Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the tauren aunt.

Aunt Tauren just gnawed a beet the size of a watermelon, and her face was covered with red juice. When she saw everyone turning her head to look at it, she was startled. She put her big hand behind her back, wiped her buttocks, and grinned. .

Not feeling too scary, everyone turned their heads.

The Lord of Terror also noticed the Tauren aunt, and said in surprise, "Did you eat beets? Where did you get the beets?"

Negris interrupted angrily: "Don't change the subject, what happened to the last bug plague? Why did you launch the bug plague? Are you the main body here now?"

The Lord of Terror nodded, and said very cooperatively: "I didn't start the bug plague, it was the exorcist himself. I just gave him a little pointer."

"No, he's dead, you brought him back to life," Negris said.

"No, no, he resurrected himself. I just instructed him to prepare various materials, sign a contract smoothly, and charge a little handling fee." The Lord of Terror denied.

"I see, you are an empty-handed white wolf! You are as cunning as Anthony." Negris couldn't help cursing.

Why is this routine so familiar? Anthony had just played this game not long ago, using silver coins and Ange's food to trap other people's money and food. If it wasn't for disaster relief, then Anthony would be the biggest liar in the history of the main plane.

"No, no, no." The Lord of Terror quickly denied: "I'm just charging a reasonable consulting fee, because knowledge is the greatest wealth, and if I don't tell him what materials to prepare, he will die. A little consulting fee is charged, Is it reasonable?"

"Reasonable..." Negris just wanted to jump up and blow its dog's head, but suddenly thought of something, and the whole dragon became depressed like a deflated ball.

Because it found that it was doing the same job as the devil, but Ange never paid for it.

The sudden frustration of Negris made everyone couldn't help but gather around, asking about its condition with concern, even the little angel ran over and touched its forehead.

"Aww!" the little angel yelled, turned around and opened her wings towards the idea of ​​terror.

Before the holy light shone, Negris stopped the little angel in time, and said dumbfoundingly: "I am a corpse dragon, and I am always cold. It wasn't made of it, it wasn't made of it."

The little angel's two wailings were saying 'it's too cold', I don't know who taught it, if it's too cold, it's dead.

"Oh?" The little angel tilted his head.

"It's okay, it's really okay, I just thought of something else, and now I figure it out." Negris rubbed the little angel's head in relief.

It's because I thought too much, they are already a group, and the nature of this demon is different from the beginning, even a heartless guy like little angel will care about it, this kind of feeling is the most sincere.

Seeing that it was really all right, the little angel shook his head and punched Negris in the eye socket.

Then it ran up to Ange and patted his head with his little hand, as if to say, 'Look, how good I am'. It didn't stop until Ange patted it on the head.

Negris covered his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, it forgot that only Ange could rub the little angel's head, but the little angel's punch woke it up, turned around and said to the Lord of Terror: "You are so big!" How dare you use 'seduce' on me? I almost fell for your tricks."

After all, he is an old dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years. How could he be so easily emotional? It was only now that Negris realized that he had been tricked by this demon.

The Lord of Terror shrank back with a wry smile: "It wasn't intentional, it wasn't intentional, I'm used to it, this is how we demons speak, and we are born with mental fluctuations."

"Nonsense, do you think I'm a stupid dragon?" Negris pounced on him and beat him up, and was sent flying back by the smoke after a while. It's too embarrassing to beat a puff of smoke, and when others are about to go up to help, the smoke disappears.

want to run? Anger took a step forward and stepped on the ground. Footprints with flames appeared on the ground, and an invisible wave spread out.

Just like that, Ange started to run wildly step by step, as if he was chasing something invisible, running and running, as if that object turned a corner, Ange also made a big turn, and accelerated suddenly.

After chasing like this for several minutes, a voice like the Lord of Terror's cry suddenly sounded in front of Ange: "Aren't you tired after running for so long!"

"I have no grudges or enmities with you, so stop chasing me."

"Are you crazy? Why is your soul so strong?!"

"Stop chasing, if you chase me again, I'll throw up."

Chased by Ange in a panic, the Lord of Terror didn't notice the burning footprints Ange stepped on for a moment, and bumped into them.

The others were confused at first, they only saw Ange running wildly in the dark, leaving footprints all over the place, Shamara couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "What are you doing, my lord?" What? You're not running around, are you?"

Luna responded in a low voice: "He is weaving a web. Those are his soul power, which can enhance his perception. This demon obviously integrated his blood with this land, and his thoughts can be transferred here at will. It escapes the range of perception, and it is difficult to find it again."

"So Ange should use soul power to make a net now, shrinking the opponent's range of movement little by little."

Shamara asked: "Have you been chasing him?" She only saw Ange, and she was worried that she might lose it.

Luna shook her head: "I can't perceive that demon either, but I shouldn't have chased it down. Ange's character shouldn't do useless things."

Shamara fell silent, but after a while, she suddenly said, "Luna, can you teach me how to fight?"

Luna froze for a moment: "Teach you? Don't need it? After I possess the body, you will master all the fighting skills I have mastered. There is no need to learn. Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

Shamara said dejectedly: "I found out that my understanding of combat was too superficial before. I thought that combat was punching, kicking, sword magic, but now I realize that combat can be so weird. If it were me, it would be so strange. Can't find the enemy, or was bewitched by the opponent from the very beginning."

Luna nodded: "Yes, I also discovered that you have a strong obsession in your heart. If you were the one who was bewitched just now, you would definitely go crazy and grab the holy light again. This kind of attack on the spirit There is no good way to deal with it, the only way is to keep the other party from talking."

Luna never imagined that what she said today would create a "shut up angel" in the future, because when encountering an enemy who wants to speak, Shamara would explode, roaring "shut up", and then slammed her big move at the opponent .

"Now your situation is not lack of skills, but lack of experience. I will teach you a little more combat experience when I have time, but it may not be of great significance."

"Some people's combat awareness is innate. Even if they encounter an enemy they have never seen before, they can quickly think of a way to deal with it, and they have enough understanding of their own strength. This is something that no amount of knowledge and experience can make up for. , you can see the God of Knowledge." Luna murmured.

It seems that someone is talking about himself? Negris turned his head suspiciously, with a clear fist mark on his face.

Shamara instantly understood that fighting skills are useless, the God of Knowledge has all the skills and knowledge, but he can't beat anyone.

While chatting here, the Lord of Terror over there was already being chased in a panic, and bumped into one of Ange's footprints.

The flames on the footprints soared into the sky, revealing a vague figure, which was then hit by a sickle from Ange, who was chasing after him.

The flame figure shattered, leaving only a soul flame on the sickle.

After extorting a confession by torture, the Lord of Terror even revealed what it ate last night.

The Lord of Terror is indeed a demon king, and this place is indeed the Abyss of Horror. It used to be a scorching underground world full of lava, but one day, the undead king came.

A purple-gold skeleton under the undead king smashed it with a few punches, leaving only a monument of the devil.

At first, the Lord of Terror was very happy, because the undead king didn't do anything to its monument. He was going to wait for these undead creatures to leave before rebirth.

However, the undead king's men escorted five gods and one human. God, the Lord of Terror, only knew one, the goddess of salvation from the Church of Light, and human, a god of space law.

Under the command of the king, they built and opened the magnificent gate, and the lava of the entire space poured out.

The undead king followed the lava and left through the magnificent gate, leaving only the purple-gold skeleton guarding it.

In the following period of time, the five gods and the space law god obediently obeyed and kept the door open.

Zijin Skull didn't hurt them either, but did its best to meet their needs. In order to eat fresh food, they also found a Lich King, built a farm enchantment, and captured a group of tauren. They farm.

The whole process lasted for twenty years before the lava in the space was poured out. At the last moment, the human law god suddenly resisted, closed the grand gate, and fled.

In a rage, Zijin Skull killed all the gods and hunted down the human being, and never came back.

"That's not right." Negris said suspiciously: "You said that these tauren were captured by Zijin Skull, so why is there engraved on the stone tablet 'Exile the God Bull Clan'?"

The Lord of Terror said awkwardly: "I made it up to deceive you, but I didn't expect to be discovered."

Negris came to a sudden: "So, because the lava in the space has been leaked, you have not been able to regenerate energy. You can only rely on consciousness projection to bluff."

The Lord of Terror said shyly: "Yes, there are still many people who want to get something for nothing, so when they find me, I will project it over and teach them how to get something for nothing, and then charge a little handling fee."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you've already charged a handling fee, how can you get something for nothing?" Negris responded.

However, its heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface. Its heart has long been surging, and its eyes are set on that magnificent door.

"So, did the king disappear because he entered this gate? Where does this gate lead to? Why do we need so much lava? How do we open it?"

Negris thought excitedly, turned his head to greet Ange, and found that Ange was gone.

"Kangbada, I must have gone to farm again." Sure enough, Negris found Ange in the farm enchantment.

This guy is farming in the tauren's field, and those tauren are holding a pile of grain beets and watching happily.