Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

One... one... one lump?

"Shi... Shi... slime?" Everyone asked in astonishment.

What came out was like a puddle of water, clean and transparent, without any impurities... slime?

Bah, how could a slime be so clean? Obviously not, the great sword of the Guardian Emperor is on the ground, even if it is not the gods of light, it is at least the god of truth and law, how could it be a slime! ?

The lump of water was also very angry, and it exploded completely, roaring: "Slime? You are the slime, and your whole family is slime! Water god, water god, are you blind?!"

Huh? This tone of voice... Everyone collectively looked at Lightning.

Lightning quickly explained: "It's none of my business, I don't know it."

"Damn it, how dare you despise the water god! Let it boil!" There was an invisible wave on the body of the lump of water that radiated towards the lightning.

Ange turned sideways, blocking between the puddle of water and the lightning.

Ange was unharmed, and he also blocked the fluctuation, and did not catch the lightning.

"What's going on? What kind of attack is this?" Negris flew over, poking his little paw into the fluctuating range.

Soon, white smoke rose from its paws, and then the scales of the toenails fell off, and large blisters appeared, and then a fragrance wafted out, indicating that the paws were ripe.

"Ah! Ah! It's ripe, it hurts so much!!" Negris screamed miserably while holding his paw.

Duroken slapped it on the head: "You are a Lich, what a pain."

The little angel also curiously stretched her white hands and arms in, sizzling, blisters immediately appeared on her white and tender arms.

"Aww!" The little angel was furious, spread her wings, pushed forward with both hands, a beam of light shone through, and the puddle of water disappeared.

Ange tilted his head, and suddenly took a step forward, the scales on his body turned up, and the space froze.

Everyone present was frozen, unable to move a single finger.

Elemental explosion points appeared in front of An Ge, and then solidified, until the time for the space to freeze came, and then exploded collectively.

Several thick tornadoes appeared in front of Ange, and with an extremely violent attitude, they sucked out the surrounding air, including the puddle of 'water' evaporated by the little angel.

The tornado gradually dissipated, leaving only a puddle of 'water' in the center swaying from side to side, as if it had been dizzy, and its size was smaller than before.

"Hiss—he didn't die after being shot by the little angel, but gasified and turned into water vapor? Chabada, fortunately, Ange reacted quickly, otherwise, wouldn't it be run away by it? He ran to the corner, who Will you notice a puddle of water?" Negris immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and said with lingering fear.

When it said this, everyone realized that such an inexplicable thing was lurking in the Palace of Rest, wouldn't it be very dangerous here?

Duroken said: "Its fluctuations are like the boiling of water elements. Ange has no water on his body, so he ignores its irradiation, but you and the little angel have water, so they boil and bubble."

"Aww!" The little angel jumped up and down holding up his injured forearm, showing it to Ange.

"Aww!" Ange reprimanded it angrily, and healed it helplessly. The Brass Dragon quickly stretched out its little paws and rubbed some healing holy light.

A lump of water was restrained by Ange in front of him like this. It swayed left and right for a while, and made an unbelievable sound: "Why have I become so weak? I have become so small! Ahhh!!! "

In the end, its voice turned into waves again.

Ange quickly pulled out a piece of wood and inserted it into the wave. The wood itself contained some water, and soon the wood began to smoke, the temperature rose rapidly, and the water inside was evaporated.

When the moisture in the wood is evaporated, the wood will turn into charcoal, a very uniform charcoal, which can be seen at a glance and burns very well with little smoke.

Anger took out another stone and was about to smash it into the fluctuations. Now everyone could see that he was doing an experiment.

The puddle of water could also be seen, put away the fluctuations and roared angrily: "What are you doing!?"

"Contrast, call." An Ge said.

The lump of water exploded, and countless ice picks exploded from his body, like a blasted ice spike.

But as it said, it didn't know why it became so weak and became so 'small'. These changes caused its anger to lack destructive power. Ange pressed lightly, and all the ice picks shattered.

"Let me go, let me go, I am the water god Tom, I can control all the water in the world, I want to evaporate you! Evaporate! Steam, freeze! Condensate! Condensate! Congeal...why don't you respond?" Torm, the water god, went from anger to doubt.

Ange took off his hat, revealing his skeleton: "There is no water."

Bones actually have moisture, but metalized bones do not.

"Damn bones, you are with this stone man, damn it, damn it!" the water god Thom roared angrily.

Negris said: "Yes, yes, we are in the same group, how about you? Why are you here? Do you know where this is?"

"I am Tom, the water god! I can go wherever there is water!" Tom roared, but was restrained into a small lump, and his roar sounded weak, more like a buzzing.

However, what it said made Negris and others look dignified. The Palace of Rest is an independent dimension. If the water god Tom has a special way to enter here, doesn't it mean that the Palace of Rest is not as big as imagined in the past? Safety?

"You can go wherever there is water, so why are you here? You run, why don't you run? A stone sword will impale you. How dare you call him a water god? Call him a slime." Cautiously poked his head out from behind Ge, spitting and spraying wildly.

It didn't react to the wave of water radiating towards it just now, but fortunately Ange blocked it, and seeing the fate of the little angel and the brass dragon later, it became even weaker.

Chambada, wouldn't it be painful to die if it was scorched into a pile of blisters? Can I still have this handsome face? Curse it to death.

Ange felt that the puddle of water was struggling, and upon closer inspection, it was shrinking in the other direction, and lightning spit stars were floating in the air.

Does it dislike Lightning's saliva? A question mark popped up in Ange's heart.

If you have any doubts, then go to verify it. Ange stretched out his hand, and accurately grabbed the big tongue of Lightning Flying, and pulled out a large piece from his mouth. A pollination technique rolled up a large amount of saliva, and slowly moved it towards Tom. go.

Tom's struggle became intense in an instant, and he shouted angrily: "Go away! Go away! Don't come here, don't come here! Ahhh!"

Tom made a wave, and abruptly evaporated the lump of saliva.

Everyone understood in an instant, and looked at each other with excited expressions on their faces.

Lightning was the most excited: "Can I boo it?!"

"Don't, don't, go away don't come here, go away don't come here! Surrender and surrender! Do whatever you want me to do, don't let that dirty horse come over!!" Tom screamed in panic, panic, and finally.

"Name."

"Thorm, the water god Tom."

"How did you get here?"

"I can transfer my consciousness to any place where there is water through the resonance of the water element."

"Hiss—anywhere is fine? Are closed spaces and dimensions also okay?"

"..."

"Lightning, get ready to pee!"

"Don't! Don't! Don't come, don't come, I said, I said, I need to have pure water where I can sense it."

"Then can you sense the water outside now? There should be water outside this space, and there should be water in this horse. Can't you transfer it to it?" Negris asked suspiciously.

"It's not pure, I don't want it." Thom said with disgust.

Duroken suddenly raised his chin and asked: "Could it be the polluted water, which will affect your ability? If you just dislike it, and escape with your life, what are you afraid of if it's dirty?"

It seemed that Duroken had hit the mark, and Tom remained silent.

"Then why did you come in here? And why were you nailed to the ground?" Negris continued to ask.

After hesitating for a while, Tom said: "The God of Arbitration asked me to come. He said that if he can open the Palace of Rest, he will give me a lot of pure water."

"I didn't expect that I just sneaked in. As soon as I got close to this palace, the big stone statue moved. It stepped on the ground and knocked me into the air. Then it swung the sword and chopped me into the palace. Then I can't go out anymore."

"The big stone statue chased me everywhere. It didn't have any water element in its body. My strength was ignored by it. In the end, somehow, it was stuck by the sword."

The water god Thom, with a posture of breaking a can, finished all in one breath without waiting to ask.

God of Arbitration? Did it just sneak in? No, even the soul of the Guardian Emperor has dissipated, and it must have stopped for many years.

"When did the God of Arbitration let you sneak in?" Negris asked.

"During the battle of the undead, Locke was led away by Seraphim and Power Angel, Fetti was led away by Arbitration and the God of Light and Darkness, and when the great sage was blocked in the sinking place." Tom said, His eyes flicked across the crowd.

Falling on Fetti and Harvey, it said hesitantly, "Lock and Fetti?"

When it fell on the great sage, he said hesitantly, "The great sage?"

"You are all alive, could it be that the light is defeated?"

Thom obviously didn't know Locke and Fetti. He only recognized Harvey as Locke when he saw the mourning skeleton. Now everyone understands.

"Tom, don't you know how much time has passed? Didn't you feel it when you were pinned? The light was defeated, it was a terrible defeat, and even their power was plundered by us. Come on, come on, Angie, show it your ring."

Anger offered the ring of scales.

"Heaven... God... the ring of scales? Is the light defeated?" The evidence is overwhelming, and it's not Tom's turn not to believe it.

"Also, the pure water you mentioned, shouldn't it be this kind of water?" Negris asked someone to get a bucket of water, and Ange cast a purification technique to purify it into a bucket of holy water.

"If you mean this kind of water, in fact, we can also give you a lot of pure water, it depends on whether you listen or not."