Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The little zombie digging beast was fully activated, and a circle of pits were dug out. Everyone hid in the pits on the spot, watching Anger, the magic fort, spraying the angels who rushed out of the beam of light to death one by one.

As the spray was sprayed, the wind blew up, and everyone had to retract their heads, and then poked their heads out to take a look every few minutes.

Only An Ge stood in the pit with his upper body exposed against the sapling, and the wind of peace blew past him, directly bypassing him.

The young saplings waved their true leaves and sent out a warm message: use force——————, force—————.

After the wind of rest blew, Ange didn't have to do anything. The angel who rushed out of the beam of light blew the wind of rest a few times, and immediately sacrificed the body of the holy light and stopped in place to resist the wind.

As the wind got stronger and stronger, the holy light on them became stronger and stronger. Finally, they simply inserted their long swords upside down and knelt down on one knee to resist.

The same goes for the ones at the back, the one that came out stopped there, and the one that came out stopped there, like a ignited magic light bulb.

Negris and Anthony are the most diligent in looking around. When they look around every few minutes, there will be a few more light clusters around the beam of light. When they probe in, there will be a few more clusters of light. light cluster.

From then on, some light clusters went out one after another, and experienced Anthony didn't think they were digging holes to hide.

"I now know how the idiot I sent last time died. He carried it hard until he died. That was a 1.7-meter third-order angel. Hold it longer. These 1.9-meter first-order angels are too Weak, I only carried it for less than an hour." Anthony shook his head and said sadly.

"You mean the time I met two black knights? Well, I saw it. We rode by the other day and saw a skeleton kneeling there with two black knights standing behind it. I thought the black knight beat up the angel. Well, who knows not."

"Is that what you call horse riding? You call that abuse." Anthony pouted and said, he had never seen a 'horse' that could ride four, including a dragon.

"By the way, why is the higher the angel's height, the lower the level?" Negris asked.

"Density, the newly born angels are all of the first order, almost exactly the same height, as the size shrinks, the strength they can withstand is getting bigger and bigger, and the level is getting higher and higher."

After a pause, Anthony added: "The one next to Master Ange was probably above the fifth rank and four wings in life."

"Ah? Really? But the holy skeleton we dug up in the purple skeleton plane before was only as tall as it was, that is, the plane where Locke's hand bones were dug up. Didn't you say that there was a seraph and Locke Did they die together? It is probably the one we dug up, but it is only as tall as it is." Negris had just finished speaking, and found that Anthony's expression was wrong.

"I'll just give you a coordinate. How did you get there? Why didn't you tell me when you dug up the relic?" Anthony squinted at him.

"Hehe, that, haha, this, the weather is really good." Amidst the whistling of the Wind of Rest, Negris said haha.

Anthony snorted, too lazy to be angry with it, and be wary of each other, who is not, after all, we haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, and the interests are different, so Anthony didn't hold back? Didn't the two black warriors under him not follow?

If Negris didn't mean to be wary of him at all, Anthony would only think it was stupid.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, do you think the Gods of Light are still alive?" Anthony asked.

When the beam of light first fell, Anthony thought that the Gods of Light were still alive, but now it seems that as long as there is one of the Gods of Light who can breathe, these holy spirit angels will not be so stupid.

"It's definitely gone. These angels are all instinctive now, not as smart as Ange."

If there is no example of the king, it is difficult for Negris to accept the assumption that the gods of light will disappear, but the kings have disappeared, so why can't the gods of light disappear? Compared with the king, the gods of light are nothing.

At this moment, Ange, who had been leaning out with half of his body, suddenly burst out a steady stream of magic power fluctuations, one by one fireballs condensed and sprayed out continuously, pulling out a line of fire in the whistling wind of rest.

After the wind of rest was violent, Ange stopped. The angels were busy resisting the wind of rest and could not move. Now that Ange moved again, did something happen?

Everyone hurriedly poked their heads out to take a look. From the outside, it looked like a bunch of gophers had popped up on the ground.

There were a bunch of light clusters around the beam of light, and the largest cluster of light was rushing forward against the howling wind of peace, and Ange's fireball hit it.

In the wind of rest, not only perception is restricted and power is weakened, but also the wind of rest can be eroded anytime and anywhere.

The holy light has additional damage to undead creatures, and the resting wind also has additional damage to the holy spirit. After being hit by a series of fireballs from Ange, the holy light on his body was quickly weakened and stopped soon, and then he was killed abruptly. The holy light exploded into a fireball.

However, the Stairway to Heaven is still sending out the Holy Spirit, and a larger group of light and shadow landed on the ground, rushing over with the wind of rest.

A series of fireballs smashed past, and this group of light and shadow could still carry the fireballs forward, obviously much stronger than the previous holy spirits.

Anger's eyes flickered, and the fist-sized fireball suddenly shrunk to the size of a ping-pong ball, but it was more solid and brighter. The frequency of casting spells decreased, but the speed of the fireball increased sharply.

When such a fireball hits the target, it will not only disperse, but also explode. Amidst a series of explosions of 'bang bang bang bang...', the light and shadow rushing back were blown back again and again.

"Okay, the fireball has been upgraded." Negris said as if he had expected it.

"A four-level explosive fireball, no, it's a bit weak, and the magic response is not quite right." Anthony was surprised.

Negris pouted: "Because this is not a level four explosive fireball, but a level two explosive fireball."

"Are you kidding me? How can there be a second-level explosive fireball? Isn't the explosive fireball a fourth-level one?" Anthony questioned.

"You can learn it when you release thousands of first-level spells in a row." Negris said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Ang's Burning Desolation Art is actually the weakest, so the Fire Ball Art of the Fire Element is also the weakest. His proficiency is the highest in Raining Art, Purification Art, and Face Cleansing Art.

For these three kinds of magic, he can use the magic power of the first level to cast the second level magic through the cache of Locke's hand, but he can achieve the effect of the fourth level.

The proficiency of fireball technique has improved, and this effect has also been achieved.

Anthony opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but found that there was no way to refute. After all, Ange's example was right in front of him, and he really had never seen a magician who cast a first-level spell thousands of times.

The light and shadow were abruptly blasted into a burning man by Ange, and fell to the ground. However, a larger group of light and shadow had already landed, rushed out of the beam of light and spread its wings. Ange only felt that the whole world was lit up.

A beam of light shot straight at Ange—the true holy light shines!

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