Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Everyone followed Ange all the way in a daze. Only the God of Life looked left and right. Its roots were extending to the ground, and it would be a waste to pull them out.

Forget it, the God of Life tied it up, closed his eyes and grew into a real tree.

The human female slave also looked left and right, but she didn't know where to go, so she found a hollow under the tree and nestled herself in.

The ups and downs of life are really exciting. This human slave girl has never encountered such exciting things since she was born.

Her master is just a low-level demon, and he is not ranked among the demons, but the evil master of the earth, who can be famous in the entire demon abyss, was crushed to death by a little girl who looked younger than her. So young, so powerful.

Who are these big men? Where did they come from? Is it called the Holy Light of Immortality?

Thinking of this, the little slave girl couldn't sit still anymore, she got up spontaneously and knelt down, praying earnestly: "Lord Immortal Shengguang, thank you for saving me, I wish you a long life and good health..."

The little slave girl has never believed in God, and everything is a sincere wish from the heart.

The God of Life, who was already going to sleep, couldn't help but opened his eyes when he heard this. This is a curse. A hundred years old is not a long life...

Two mid-level demons ran past not far away in a hurry. When they saw the kneeling little slave girl, their eyes lit up immediately, and they shouted excitedly: "There is a human here, and there is a small human here."

"Catch, grab her, she's just hungry."

The two mid-level demons immediately turned a corner and ran towards the tree rumbling.

This catastrophe frightened everyone. The demon soldiers were wiped out, the evil lord of the earth was smashed into pieces, most of the block was razed to the ground (demolished by the little zombies), and even the blood pool demon palace was said to be besieged.

These middle and low-level demons suddenly turned into headless flies, at a loss, at a loss, and didn't think about why there was a tree growing here suddenly.

Just when the little slave girl thought she was going to be eaten, two tree vines came out of the ground, wrapped around the two demons, and dragged them into the ground, but before they were dragged into the ground, they were killed by the tree The vines stirred out the juice and turned into meat sauce, which was just right for fattening the field.

ah? Fertile fields, no, this is a demon that pollutes the land.

The tree vines stretched out quickly, threw them aside in disgust, and then killed themselves.

The broken tree vines covered the demon's corpse, and quickly grew hairs and hyphae, which became one with the corpse.

The little slave girl stared dumbfounded at the vines and the small soil bag of the corpse. The hyphae on it grew into mushrooms, and the mushrooms released spores, which then grew into mushrooms, liquefied, and repeated iterations. In just a few tens of seconds, they grew ten After several generations of mushrooms, the pile of corpses has also turned into a black bag of soil.

In the end, a large mushroom with a height of three to four meters, with bright colors and a charming aroma emerged from this dirt bag.

Despite the bright color and fragrance, the little slave girl subconsciously backed away, watching this flower grow from the demon's corpse.

Maybe it was because the aroma was so enticing, the little slave girl's stomach couldn't help but growl.

A branch hangs down in front of her, and a bud grows from it, which quickly bears a fruit of life.

"Give it to me?" The little slave girl looked up and quickly put it on the bottom of the fruit of life.

The lemon of the fruit broke and fell heavily in her hands, causing her to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"It's so heavy, thank you for the big tree." The little slave girl said gratefully. She was afraid of the bright mushroom, but she was not afraid of the God of Life, because she knew very well that it was the big tree that killed the demon and saved her.

The God of Life said slowly: "Change another blessing, don't wish him a long life, he is much older than a hundred years old."

The little slave girl blinked, and it took a while to understand the meaning of the God of Life: "Oh, what's the point of blessing?"

"I wish him a bountiful harvest and everything he plants will grow." The God of Life said slowly.

"Okay, thank you, Big Tree, I also wish you a good harvest of food, and everything you plant will grow." After the little slave girl finished speaking, she bit the fruit of life, and her eyes widened instantly.

The God of Life hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "This is not good... I am the one who was planted..."

...

Ange, who came to the vicinity of the Blood Pool Demon Palace, raised his hand suspiciously, revealing a ball of black light.

Negris caught up panting, and shouted, "Why are you running so well? What spirit beans? What is this? Isn't it a soul flame?"

Anthony summoned a black horse and rushed over, glanced at the black light, and was shocked: "What is this? I feel that there is God's will on it. Is this holy light?"

Ange nodded: "The Holy Light of Immortality."

"Pfft—" Negris spat out a mouthful of old blood, the Holy Light of Immortality? How does this sound contradictory to ugly beauties, thin strong men, and sweet shit? Can immortality and holy light mix and match?

Anthony quickly asked, "Who defined it?"

"That human being." Ange pointed to the direction coming from behind.

"That human slave girl? She defined a magic spell? The Holy Light of Immortality?" Negris asked in shock.

Angus nodded.

"Sangbada, what a piece of shit luck you are." Negris muttered jealously.

Any human being saved on the road can define a magic spell, and Ange didn't save it himself, but just saved it by the little zombie when he was running over someone.

"Then what is the function of this undead holy light? What is its will?" Negris asked.

Since it is a divine art, it must contain the will of God, but the problem is that Ange's magical arts, such as facial cleansing, freckle removal, rebirth, etc., are all for beautification. Could this also be a beauty? Magic.

An Ge said happily: "The grain harvest is abundant, and everything can grow."

Negris almost fell headfirst into the ground: "Immortal Holy Light that grows from everything? Are you sure it grows from everything? Doesn't it die from everything?"

Anthony also said dumbfoundingly: "If everything dies, it can't be called the Holy Light of 'Immortality', but the Holy Light of 'Seeing the Light and Dying'."

No matter what it is called, the immortal holy light that can make a good harvest of food is too ridiculous, so it can only be studied later. Anthony changed the subject and asked: "My lord, where are the elf beans?"

Ange pointed to the Blood Pond Demon Palace on the opposite side of the river of corpses.

The Blood Pool Demon Palace is slowly operating, one after another the components are activated, one after another the pathways are penetrated, and powerful energy reactions are accumulating.

Negris frowned and observed for a while, then said hesitantly: "This... Could this be a starburst circle? Do you think it is a starburst circle and want to steal its energy to transform spirit beans , that’s why it’s called Spirit Bean, right?”

"Why activate this? Could it be to blast away the natural disaster of the undead? Is that pointed tower the muzzle of the magic circle? If it is the muzzle of the magic circle, how does it turn the muzzle to face the ground?" Naig said. Rees said with a puzzled look.

As soon as the words fell, a small ball of light spit out from the tall main tower of the Demon Palace.