Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

In the dense woods, there is an area that is unbelievably dense, vines, branches, and shrubs pile up that area to the brim, making it impossible for people to squeeze in.

A swordsman with a machete was struggling to chop on vine branches. After cutting a distance of more than ten meters, he was out of breath. He turned around and said, "Change people, I'm exhausted."

This way they cut down trees to open the way. Everyone was so tired that they didn't have the mood to check the situation inside the vines.

After his companion took over his position, he sat down on the ground with no manners. As soon as his butt touched the ground, he felt something hit him. When he looked up, it turned out to be a gray hand bone.

The human swordsman pushed his hand bones into the bushes with his feet, and cursed in a low voice: "Possessed by the god of bad luck, bah."

For a human swordsman like him, he saw many corpses and bones, so he was not surprised.

What they're looking for now is a human innocent, a human swordsman, a horse, a brass dragonling, an angel with only bones left, and a man in armor, if the hand bones are white , then he will take a few more glances.

"This forest is really dense, probably many people died before." The swordsman said lazily.

One of the younger companions, probably a first-class swordsman, asked in confusion: "Senior, has someone died, does it have something to do with the dense forest?"

This sentence caused the rest of the people to laugh. After laughing, the swordsman answered the question and said: "When I was a child, there was a famine in the village one year. Many people starved to death, and the others were too hungry to collect the corpses, so The corpses were thrown into the small woods behind the village, and in the second year, the woods were so dense that it was impossible to walk in, and there were many wild fruits in the woods, which were sour and fragrant."

Although the swordsman said this in a very relaxed tone, as if joking, everyone was silent when they heard his words. It seemed that everyone had seen the dense forest just behind the village.

For a while, everyone lost interest in talking, buried their heads in the road, and opened a passable path in the woods.

Along the path, a group of swordsmen passed by, their long swords casually piercing into the bushes and bushes on both sides. They took turns to open the road. They knew how dense the forest was, and they didn't feel that in such a dense state, Can hide in a bunch of things.

Not only their team of swordsmen, every ten meters, there is a team of swordsmen walking side by side in the woods, searching like a carpet.

In the sky, several sub-dragon knights patrolled back and forth along the search line, looking down from above. Higher in the sky were the airships of Griffin Knights and Goblins.

Many magicians flew into the air, and cast reconnaissance magic one after another.

Except for the occasional skeleton or two of dead bodies, nothing else has been found.

The entire human world is in motion, not only the Western Diocese, but also the Eastern Diocese. All forces, no matter what purpose and psychology they have, are passively or actively participating in this hunt.

The forest outside the city where the assassin disappeared became the focus of attention. After searching dozens of times, nothing was found.

The assassin is composed of two humans, an angel, an armored man, a brass dragon and a horse. So many things seem to have disappeared, and there is no trace of clues at all levels of defense.

If it wasn't for the fact that the space magic weapon couldn't contain living things, everyone couldn't help but wonder if someone used the space magic weapon to put them up and take them away.

Perhaps they would not have thought that what someone owns is not a space artifact, but a world.

In the Palace of Rest, Luther and Lightning stared wide-eyed, as if they had never seen the world, looking at the magnificent palace in the distance and the flames of death on the main hall, and murmured: "This... here is Rest The palace of the king? The place where the king sleeps?"

No one had time to respond to them, Anger, the brass book of Negris, the little zombie and the angel skeleton were chasing those wandering skeletons everywhere.

"Why did so many skeletons come out suddenly! What the hell did you do, Ange?" Negris roared.

The Palace of Rest, which was originally deserted, now has dozens of newborn skeletons wandering around the world. Their skeletons are all from the bones of those angels. Ange planted a thousand of them in the ground, and threw the rest back to the Palace of Rest. palace.

Ange pointed to the sapling on the ground, the sapling on the ground was vigorously 'hoo-hoo-hoo-', when he put on the scarecrow hat, Ange stuffed the sapling in, and it was always there Hurrah.

Following its actions, the entire Dormition Palace became windy.

There is no wind in the resting palace, including the enchantment of the farm. There is sunshine, temperature, seasons, and birds in the enchantment of the farm, but there is no wind. Ange can only pollinate crops through pollination.

Now, suddenly the wind is blowing up here.

"What's the matter with it? There were so many corpses before, and no skeleton was born." Negris said.

Since the disappearance of the king, only Ange's skeleton was left in the resting palace, and the rest were only bones. During these thousand years, no undead creature was born.

The bigger problem is that An Ge's soul has not been strengthened. After more than a thousand years, he changed his bones and became a gray bone skeleton, but he has never made any progress, but his mental power is extremely strong, and his soul is abnormally condensed.

As a result, he left the Palace of Rest and spent half a year in the World Transit Station blowing the Wind of Rest. His soul strength increased rapidly, and he went straight to the heart of the soul. This is a good foundation.

Based on Ange's situation, the biggest reason why the Palace of Rest can't prolong the life of undead creatures is because the aura of death is exhausted. Without the aura of death, how could it be possible for a small sapling to get up hundreds of skeletons after a few whimpers?

Ange pointed to the slight wind blowing in the air, and said: "The wind has breath." It means that there is a breath of death in the wind of rest.

When Ange mentioned it, Negris had to pay attention to it. It was a book of brass, and it was not very sensitive to the energy of the soul. It was only after serious sensing that it was discovered that there was indeed a breath of death in the breeze.

Negris suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Liquid of Rest!"

It should be, Ange nodded. Before that, he used the Bakuquan stone to congeal a lot of resting liquid, and transferred it to the resting palace. Once the resting liquid enters here, it will immediately diffuse into the air until it is saturated.

It was because of the dispersion of the resting liquid that the main hall of the resting palace ignited the main flame of the death flame and released the undead godhead.

But today, the whirring of the young sapling stimulated the flow of air, and dozens of skeletons were born in no time.

In the next few days, more and more skeletons were spawned, and soon reached more than a hundred. With them wandering around, the quiet resting palace unexpectedly had a few more "life" gas.

Ange, who was bored, grabbed one of them, sacrificed the holy light, and wiped it on its body. Soon, there were not only skeletons wandering around, but also living angels.

Just like that, unknowingly, among the four ancillary buildings outside the main hall of the Resting Palace, one of the palaces looked like a purple skull, and purple flames suddenly ignited in the empty eye sockets.

Negris was the first to notice this abnormal change. He flew over to take a look, and immediately called out: "Ange, come over and have a look. Is this the bone of Locke?"

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