Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

As long as Ange doesn't feel embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed, so how can Ange be embarrassed? He doesn't understand what embarrassment is. If he can plant something, he can stand here until tomorrow.

Usually, in order to avoid embarrassment for others, someone would step forward to guide him, but everyone's bad taste came up, and they just wanted to see Karlock embarrassed.

There was no response, no salutation, no words, just completely ignored, Karlock's face turned from white to black, and his face became gloomy.

No, we can't let the good show end so quickly, Negris quickly reminded Ange in his heart: "Speak, you can say anything."

Anger said: "Holy light, impure."

Carlock's face instantly turned livid.

What Anger said was the truth, but it was a severe accusation heard by all the people of the Illuminati Church.

Clerics have always boasted of holy light and pure holy light, but now some people say that his holy light is impure?

The impure ones are the genuine ones, and the ones like Ange's are too pure, but fake ones, but others don't know, and not everyone can tell which one is purer like Shamara.

Isn't this the same as pointing at Carlock's nose and cursing?

And what's even more frightening is that Ange's words are so lethal that they can kill Karlock instantly. What is Ange? Ascetic.

In the Church of Illuminati, there is no one purer than the ascetic. He said that you are not pure, and it is useless for you to argue, because everyone must believe in the words of the ascetic.

"You slander!" Carlock shouted angrily.

Ange tilted his head.

Carlock almost spit out a mouthful of blood, what does tilting his head mean? Are you cute? You are talking.

He used to hate eloquent people, such as Anthony, but now he suddenly found that half of this kind of speech is even more annoying.

Carlock could only turn to Anthony: "Lord Anthony, what do you mean? Are you slandering me? Reputation is my life. If I don't make it clear, I will fight with you."

Anthony said weakly: "But...but I didn't say it, and I don't know Mrs. An very well." While speaking, he shrank to one side, his expression as innocent as possible.

Carlock gritted his teeth and cursed: "Shameless."

unfamiliar? Unfamiliar with him, he will come to support you every time? From the Montenegro Lorraine in the north to the barren and inhabited seaside in the south, how dare you say that you are not familiar with the ascetic monks who can move the status of aloof?

Karlock was so angry that he had forgotten the purpose of coming this time. With a loud roar, holy light burst out from his body, and at the same time he drew out the sword of judgment.

The weapons of other clergymen generally do not have names. They are standard long swords, two-handed swords and the like. Only the standard long swords of the Inquisition have their own names—judgment.

However, his impulsiveness made a priest at the back of the team very angry, and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot."

Originally, they came here to try the witches with an excuse. What a high-sounding excuse, even if the lawsuit came to the Holy Court, they would still be justified.

But Carlock's impulsiveness made this 'reason' disappear and turned into a personal grievance. Just because the ascetic monk said you were impure, you beat someone?

There is no other way, let’s activate it in advance. The priest reached into his bosom and crushed a piece of communication jewelry, and the jewelry’s weak fluctuations spread.

However, when he raised his head, he found that Ange and Anthony were all looking at him.

"No, I was discovered." The priest's heart tightened.

But after glancing at him, Anthony turned his head back with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Luther quickly stuffed the last bite of beet into his mouth, impatiently drew out his long sword, and shouted, "How dare you offend Lord An! Eat my dragon-patterned steel core..."

Because the characteristics of Negris and others are too obvious, they will basically not show up on this occasion. Luther is too excited, and finally no one will compete with him for the opportunity to show his face. The sword can finally drink blood, no matter who he is Things, let's talk about it after cutting it.

"Judgment!" Carlock roared and swung his sword over.

Judgment is not only a sword, but also a move. With the sword of Judgment, it can ignore the enemy's block and judge the opponent with holy light.

Unless it is a high-level sword master, who can rely on body protection and fighting spirit to carry it hard, otherwise the more stable the block, the heavier the damage of the holy light.

when! The weapons of the two sides collided together, and there was a loud sound of gold and iron clashing. A holy light burst out from the Judgment Sword and fell on Luther's body, and the beam of light engulfed Luther.

But after the beam of light disappeared, Luther was unscathed, but Karlock's hands were numb from the shock.

"High-ranking Juggernaut?!" Carlock exclaimed in shock.

Luther smiled slightly: "Not only that, wait for me to digest it, and immediately punch out your shit."

Luther blocked Carlock, and Anthony's guards also swarmed up, fighting with the Judgment Knights brought by Carlock.

Anthony, who was 'unfamiliar' with Anger, listened to him, leaned over and whispered, "Strange, Polk didn't notice the ambush. Who does the priest want to inform?"

Negris asked: "Ange, have you found Diphtheria and Bone Dragon?"

In the sky, a skinned bone dragon was hiding in the clouds, and Diphtheria stood on its back, looking around with its head poking around.

The appearance of the bone dragon is a little different from before, its mask is a little bulging, as if its body is filled with air.

It was indeed inflated. After Duroken found that its body was empty, he immediately thought: "Why don't you change it into an inflatable airship?"

Only a small improvement is needed, the air inlet is set in the mouth of the bone dragon, and there are several heated magic circles in the long air duct and inside the body. Even if you don't need to flap your wings, the bone dragon can float up.

If you need to hover in the air, just inhale to heat up. If you need to fly at speed, expel the air, and the body shape will return to a streamlined shape.

As a result, the bone dragon has become a suspended platform in the air, which can stay in the air at any time for vigilance.

However, the bone dragon's field of vision is relatively narrow, and there is a huge gap compared with the giant dragon, so it is usually dispatched with diphtheria, which acts as the eye.

But Diphtheria's sharp eyes looked at the ground, but they couldn't see any large-scale movement.

An Ge shook his head, indicating that Diphtheria hadn't found it, but he himself pointed to the sea surface: "There is something there."

Anthony's face was startled: "Ambush at sea? It's so insidious!"

Although it was insidious, it was effective, at least not even Anthony thought about it.

The navigation technology in this world is not developed, and there is nothing valuable overseas, only some scattered islands. Except for some pirates, no one will run into the sea. This is a blind spot of thinking.

After Anthony was reminded, he looked into the depths of the sea and could vaguely see some sails.

...

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! Karlock felt that the opponent's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his palms were numb from the shock. This is not the level of a high-level sword master, is it the sword master of truth? But why is the face so strange?

Not to mention the Juggernaut of Truth who can be counted with two hands, even the high-level Juggernaut, Karlock knows a lot, at least he has seen the portraits, but why has he never seen this guy in front of him?

"Who are you!?" Carlock yelled out.

"Luther Loffin!" Luther responded excitedly.

Finally someone asked his name, and finally had the opportunity to report his own name, woo woo woo woo, before fighting without a chance to tell his name, the fight was over, and he couldn't draw his sword.

"The Luofen family? I haven't heard of it." Carlock was puzzled.

"Now I've heard it, go to hell! Smash it, smash it hard!" Luthor was full of fighting spirit, and swiped four swords.

when! when! when! when! Suddenly, with a light hand, the sword in his hand and Karlock's Judgment Sword burst into pieces at the same time.

"Ahhh... my dragon-pattern steel core, mithril filigree, magic pattern, earth-covered, forged gemstone, buff, puncture, enchant, two-handed sword!" I didn't have the chance to draw the sword before, but now I finally pulled it out, and I couldn't last a fight. Broken after living? This junk!

At the same time, the two sides who lost their weapons punched each other, and both retreated to distance themselves.

Carlock panted and laughed: "The name of the sword is quite long, but it's too useless, right?"

"Bah, yours is broken too, what's the big deal." Luthor cursed, clenched his hands in front of him, and his fighting spirit gushed out and turned into a sword.

"Did no one tell you that the verdict is the standard weapon of our court? If everyone has one, I will be different. I have a lot of them." While talking, Karlock took out another one from his storage space. The sword of judgment.

Luther's face sank, Carlock's strength was not weak, if he had no weapons, he would be at a disadvantage if he could only rely on fighting spirit to turn into a sword, and fighting spirit could not rely on the entity.

At this moment, Luther felt something bouncing around him, and turned his head to see that it was a little angel, bouncing around with its archangel staff, as if he wanted to lend it to Luther.

Luther's heart warmed up, and he smiled and said, "Thank you, but no need, watch me beat him out with my bare hands."

The Archangel's staff can't be used as a sword to chop, not to mention it was broken not long ago, it is not suitable for hitting people, but he felt the little angel's heart.

"Oh!" The little angel put away the archangel's staff, and took out a hammer.

This one is fine, it's a top-notch hit, but it's a pity that Luthor can't handle it.

"Oh!" The little angel put away the earth hammer and took out a sword.

"Huh?!"

"Huh!?"

As soon as the sword appeared, there was an exclamation. Even Negris, who was projected on Ange, couldn't help but let out a low voice.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the sword, and no one noticed its sound.

"Light... the sword of judgment and exile?! The weapon of the God of Judgment? How could it... be here?" Karlock's eyeballs were about to fall out.

Negris suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help shouting at Ange: "Chambada, the little angel was the first to rush into the Temple of the Goddess of Salvation, and it must have been hiding at that time."

"The Sword of Judgment and Banishment?" Luther took it, squeezed it firmly, and reluctantly said: "The name is not good, forget it, I will use it in the future, and change it later, thank you little angel."

"Ow!" the little angel yelled.

Luther barely understood: "You want me to let you beat him up?"

The little angel nodded.

Luthor shook his head like a rattling drum: "No, no, I haven't even enjoyed the game, next time next time." After speaking, regardless of the little angel's response, he rushed up with a sword.

The little angel walked back dejectedly, and as soon as he reached Ange's side, he was lifted up by the neck.

"Oh?" Angus asked.

"Oh!" The little angel responded confidently.

Ange held it by its feet, turned it upside down and shook it a few times, and seventeen interspatial storage bags fell out.

Originally seeing the little angel being turned upside down, Negris still felt unbearable, but when he saw the space bag that fell out, it instantly felt that it was right to do so.

"Cangbada, how many things have you hidden? Are you a big cat?" Negris scolded.

At this moment, Karlock in the fierce battle suddenly shouted: "God bless! The light of arbitration!"

As he shouted, a ray of light suddenly appeared on his body, and the tyrannical aura spread, as if some power was projected on him.

"Not good, the divine blessing of the God of Arbitration." Anthony's expression changed, and he immediately took a step forward.

Karlock has already begun to summon the God of Arbitration, and the next step is not an ordinary battle, but a battle of priests.

But before Anthony stepped down, Carlock screamed, and Luther's sword of trial and exile passed through the holy light without hindrance, and plunged into Carlock's chest.

"Why...why..." Carlock clamped the sword in disbelief, and asked with wide-eyed eyes, why didn't the holy light for body protection work at all? He obviously used God's Blessing, right?

Luthor was also stunned, obviously he was amplifying his moves, why is it worse than before? He couldn't feel the resistance of the Arbitration Light at all.

"Uh, could it be that... this sword is the weapon of the arbitration, so the power of the arbitration ignores it?" Anthony said in a daze.

"No way, if that's the case, you've died too unjustly." Luther said while twisting his wrist, stirring up a bloody hole where it was inserted.

A familiar breath emerged from Karlock's body, and then he was stunned in doubt. At the same time, Karlock, who had a blood hole in his chest, also lost all his strength and fell backwards.

Without the support of the body, the projected power naturally couldn't be maintained, and then quickly dissipated. When it dissipated, everyone could feel the strong doubts of that breath.

"It seems to be the same breath last time. Is it the God of Arbitration? It has already failed for the second time..." Negris said dumbfounded.

Woo——The sound of the loud and clear horn came from far away on the sea surface. Several large sailboats appeared on the sea surface, rushing towards the seashore at a very high speed, and immediately entered the shallows without slowing down, as if they were about to rush to the beach.

All of these sailing ships were decorated with pirate flags with skulls, but the skull flags on the two largest ships were different from those of others. The bones under the skulls were replaced with a sickle and an ear of rice.

In addition to the Jolly Roger, there was a fat little black bird flag.

Seeing this flag, Anthony and Luther looked at each other, and thought to himself: It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Thank you for eating my steamroller, the snake skin boy, Yuan Xianglizhen, for the reward.