Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 121 The God of Immortality is gone

When Ange ran back quickly, he saw seven or eight sand thieves digging his crops. These sand thieves directly inserted their long knives into the soil, and after a while of pulling, the geshu was tied into pieces and brought out of the ground.

Picking up a piece at random, Sand Pirate said, "What the hell?"

Tear off the skin carelessly, and bite on it.

"Ah bah! What the hell? Is it too unpalatable?" Sand Bandit took a bite, chewed a few times, and spit it out.

Geshu is not delicious when it is not cooked, it has a crunchy texture and sticks to the mouth. But there is water, for the sand pirates who have been walking in the desert for several days, the water in this plant is the sweetest.

After he came out, he smacked his lips and felt that it was acceptable, so he took another bite and chewed in his mouth, then threw away the potato that was obviously not thick enough in his hand, and continued to dig.

Every time a root is dug up, the thickest and most watery middle section is picked and bitten off, and the rest is thrown aside casually, throwing away more than what is eaten.

Ange ran back and saw just such a scene. The soul flame on his head exploded, condensed a fireball and threw it at Sand Bandit.

"Be careful, magician." The Sand Bandit reacted quickly, swung his knife and slashed at the fireball, smashing the fireball apart.

The explosive fireball looked small, but it would explode, and the impact of the explosion made the Sand Pirate take half a step back.

"Excellent fire..." Sand Pirate was about to remind his companion loudly, but the second explosive fireball penetrated the fire mist blasted by the first fireball and hit him accurately on the face.

boom! Sand Bandit's head was swallowed by the fireball, and he howled miserably.

"Double burst! No! Continuous fire, be careful, it's a battle mage!" Seeing this scene, the other Sand Bandits shouted in horror.

Not every magician is good at fighting. Most magicians come from noble families. They stretch out their hands to eat and open their mouths from small clothes. If there are no servants or followers to follow, they will easily starve in the wild because they cannot peel eggs.

Some magicians have grown up through hard work, have rich combat experience, never pursue dazzling magic effects, and only use the most appropriate magic to defeat the enemy.

A battle magician of the same level is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than a showy magician with no combat experience.

Low-level magic and high rate of fire are almost the standard equipment for battle mages. Enemies who can be killed with first-level magic do not need second-level magic, because their magic power must be reserved for defense and to run away at any time.

Sand Bandit Mayor felt that what he encountered was such a battle mage, and he immediately warned everyone.

However, as soon as he spoke, the third explosive fireball locked on him, turned sharply in the air, and shot at him.

"Look locked!" Mayor yelled in horror, but he slashed with the saber in his hand without hesitation.

For the saber he slashed out, he kept three points of strength, and as expected, the third fireball exploded, and the fourth one followed.

Mayor slid back, slashed diagonally with his backhand, then backed up, slashed vertically, backed up and slashed again, the saber danced in front of him like a flower, which couldn't get through.

While slashing and retreating, the fireball exploded all the way, and the knife body gradually became hot under the fierce fireball heat. If this continued, the knife would be melted.

In the desert, horses are the legs. Having a horse or not having a horse is like the difference between a healthy person and a disabled person. Horses are the lifeblood of sand bandits.

But in this case, Mayor could not care about his life, so he dodged and shrank behind the horse.

The explosive fireball hit the horse's body, with a loud bang, it exploded the horse's flesh, and the flames smeared the horse's body at the same time.

The horse hissed.

Forcibly dragging the horse, with the help of the horse, Mayor rushed to the sand dunes in the distance. As long as he rushed to the sand dunes and hid behind the sand dunes, he could isolate the magician's gaze.

Bang bang bang, a series of six explosive fireballs hit the horse, which blew up the horse until its skin was ripped apart and its body was on fire. It screamed and neighed and fell to the ground. However, by blocking, Mayor had already rushed to the halfway up the sand dune , took off the one-handed shield behind him with his backhand, and ran sideways up the sand dunes.

This kind of running sideways is to gain the vision behind him, so as to prevent the magic from being shot behind him without being noticed. It can be seen that Mayor has very rich combat experience.

The rest of the Sand Pirates also took the opportunity to disperse. An Ge quickly fixed his eyes on the other Sand Pirates. Some of them slashed backwards, some held shields to block, some rolled lazy donkeys, and some threw sand to block their sight. Anyway, they had a lot of tricks .

Anger soon discovered that killing these sand robbers was even more difficult than killing those holy spirit angels. They were too slick, and some of them still had a lot of equipment on them.

For example, one of them, An Geming, had already locked his eyes on him, but when the explosive fireball was about to hit him, he slapped his chest fiercely, and a magic shield covered him.

It took four or five fireballs forcibly before the magic shield disappeared. If it was another magician, he might have escaped for him. Few people can cast four or five fireballs in one go.

But Ange could. The moment the shield disappeared, the sixth fireball hit him, causing him to stagger forward and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the Sand Bandit raised his Dou Qi, jumped a few meters abruptly, was blasted on the back by the seventh fireball, and fell down directly.

The Sand Bandit had to turn around and lay down on the sand, swung his long knife, and shouted in despair: "Why! So many fireballs!"

The eighth, ninth, and tenth fireballs responded to him. He smashed the eighth one, but was bombarded by the ninth and tenth one, and the flames engulfed it.

Those who can become the pioneers of the Sand Pirates are all the best among the Sand Pirates. A loose group like the Sand Pirates, without any level, has long been eliminated or killed by their own people.

However, what they were facing was an asymmetrical enemy. Although everyone tried their best, only six people could escape Anger's range, and the remaining dozen or so were all under the sand dunes.

Mayor was stunned. He was the first one to run away. He was condescending on the sand dunes, so he could see more clearly. It wasn't double bursts or bursts of fire. The enemy magician's fireballs didn't stop at all. Like a magic fort.

"It's too scary. Even a mysterious mage doesn't have such a casting speed." Mayor was horrified.

There was a sound of horseshoes behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out that his team had caught up.

This time, there are 5,000 Sand Pirates gathered together. It is impossible for a trade route to support so many Sand Pirates. They are all the same, and some are even deadly rivals.

There is almost no power in the world that can gather these sand robbers. Even the strongest empire of mankind, the most powerful cavalry regiment, they are too lazy to take care of them.

Except for the Flying Wing Knights.

The Flying Wing Knights is a very distinctive knights. They only have a thousand members, but they are famous and well-known in the mainland. If the number is not too small, they can definitely compete for the title of the top ten knights.

Their biggest feature is that they can fly.

Being able to fly is equivalent to having high mobility and aerial vision. It is the best candidate to restrain these elusive sand robbers. Therefore, when the Flying Wing Knights issued a summoning order to the sand robbers, most of the sand robbers sent people Out.

Of course, Tierez didn't treat them badly. After the dragon slaying, the 100,000 magic crystals were divided equally among all the people, and the number of people was calculated according to the time of departure.

In this way, each person can get twenty magic crystals, and it is calculated according to the time of departure, that is to say, the more people you send, the more advantage you will have.

It doesn't matter even if you send cannon fodder, anyway, it is calculated according to the time of departure, and you can get a share of the money if you die. For a while, the enthusiasm of the major sand bandit gangs was high.

Mayor is at a disadvantage. They are a small group of sand bandits. There are only about 60 people in the group. If they are all pulled out, they can't make much money, but they don't dare to ignore the call of the Flying Wing Knights.

People came, but he also wanted to bring them back safely, so he volunteered to join the outpost, and if there was any trouble, he would immediately lead them away.

His men were just behind the outpost not far behind, and they were here now.

Mayor glanced at the fort magician under the sand dunes, suddenly remembered something, and quickly called his accomplices: "Hurry up, where is the goblin engineer?"

The accomplice pointed to the cage behind the team: "Where is it?"

Mayor hurried over, opened the cage, and dragged out a limp goblin.

This goblin had a white beard and hair, and his hair only grew on the back and sides of his head. The top of his head was bald from the forehead. It looked like the hairstyle of a strong man. He didn't panic even if he was dragged, and he lay down on the spot calmly.

Mayor rushed over and picked him up: "Didn't you say that you are a goblin engineer? Is there an invention to blow up the enemy remotely? Go ahead, under the sand dunes, blow him up."

The goblin was dragged to the top of the dune, and looked down forcefully.

The goblin took a look, then closed it lazily, as if he wanted to kill or cut casually.

"Hey! Did you hear me?" Mayor shook the goblin's collar.

The goblin said indifferently: "You kill me, the gear award winner, it is impossible to work for you despicable sand robbers."

"Are you looking for death?" Mayor's accomplice came over and wanted to step on the goblin, but Mayor stopped him.

"You would rather die than cooperate. Could it be that the things you invented are useless?" Mayor sneered.

The goblin who was lazily lying on the sand suddenly jumped up as if he had changed, and growled angrily: "Useless? How dare you say my invention is useless? You stupid, stupid Zombies, immature mentally handicapped, # %¥ @!*......."

A series of cursing caused Mayor's blood pressure to soar, and he grabbed the goblin's neck: "If you curse again, I will break your neck."

The goblin was pinched by the neck and couldn't breathe. His face was flushed and he kicked his legs hard.

Seeing that he was suffocated to death, Mayor let go of his hand and persuaded: "Use the weapon you mentioned to kill the magician below, and I will admit that your invention is very useful."

The goblin was gasping for breath, and after finally recovering, he glanced sideways at Mayor: "Do you think we goblins are idiots? My invention won a gear award, and I don't need a stupid sand thief like you." admit."

"Uh, then I'll let you go, don't you still want to continue your research? I'll return the box to you." Mayor said holding back his anger.

When he heard the box, the goblin hesitated a little and hesitated.

Mayor hurriedly said: "I will give you another twenty magic crystals. Anyway, when I came, I will report your name and send you out of the desert."

The goblin rolled his eyes and said: "I can try, but I can't guarantee whether I can hit it, because my magic egg cannon has not been tested, and I don't want your magic crystal, twenty Magic crystals, hehe, I used to drop more than this few magic crystals in the crevice of the bed."

"It doesn't matter if you miss it, as long as you scare the magician."

"You swear, you swear to God."

Mayor rested his chest with one hand, and solemnly said: "I swear by the name of the immortal god, I will abide by the agreement with the goblin engineer Waligu, and if I violate it, I will die on the spot."

A symbol floated from Mayor's body.

Valigu took the oath seal, his face obviously relaxed a lot, and he waved to Mayor bluntly: "My toolbox."

Mayor asked to bring Warigu's engineering box, but there was a smile on his face.

God swear, swear in the name of God, if you break it, you will be punished by God, but the question is, what if some gods are not working?

For example, the Immortal God, Mayor's family has sworn hundreds of oaths in the name of the Immortal God for hundreds of years, but most of them live to be a hundred years old. Maybe the divine punishment of the Immortal God is to make people 'immortal' and live longer?

Mayor made a divine oath in the name of the Immortal God last year, and nothing happened. Later, after Varigu blew up the magician, he violated the divine oath and arrested him on the spot. I don’t know the face of the goblin. How funny would it be? Hahaha.

Waligu opened the toolbox and pulled out two two-meter-long iron pipes.

Seeing this scene, Mayor was very jealous. The box is flat, about 20 centimeters thick, but it can pull out something two meters long. This is a magic weapon of space. I don’t know how much the box is worth. What's more, I don't know how much stuff is inside.

It's a pity that the box needs to be opened by Valigu's magic power authentication.

Two long iron pipes, and a bunch of odds and ends, soon, Waligu used these things to assemble a slingshot-like device, which is different from the slingshot in that it has a base and two guide rails .

Waligu tightened the tendon rope and said proudly: "This is the siege weapon I invented, the magic egg cannon!"

Mayor and his men surrounded him and said in a hurry:

"Isn't it just a large slingshot? Can this thing attack a city?"

"I thought it was a big deal, crap."

"Is it a stone? It's not as far as my hand throws it."

Hearing that others belittled his invention, Waligu was so angry that his beard fluttered, and he shouted loudly: "Go away, let you see the power of the devil's egg."

While talking, he carefully took out a watermelon-sized ball from the project box and said, "I only have one magic egg. If you shoot it or not, it's gone. Regardless of whether you hit it or not, you must abide by the oath."

Mayor made a haha: "Of course, don't worry, there is an immortal god watching, who dares to violate the god's oath."

As soon as the words fell, Mayor suddenly felt something looking at him, but when he turned his head to look, he didn't find anyone looking at him.

"Weird." Mayor muttered, and then urged Valigu: "Hurry up."

Waligu pushed the magic egg cannon to the edge of the dune, adjusted the angle, and aimed at Ange and the others below, but after aiming, he turned his head a degree or two.

These bloody sand robbers, their enemies are likely to be good people, and they cannot let their magic egg cannon become a weapon to hurt good people.

After aiming, Waligu put the magic egg on the string, took out a wrench, inserted it into the magic egg and stirred vigorously.

Sizzling - sizzling - zing, something seemed to be spinning inside the devil's egg.

But Waligu hadn't had a good meal since he was caught, and he didn't have the strength to shake him a few times before he was out of breath.

"Waste Goblin." A strong Sand Bandit squeezed Varigu away, and shook it vigorously, sizzling, and the things inside the magic egg spun rapidly.

"Are you ready?" The strong Sand Bandit asked loudly and vigorously. He didn't hear anyone answering, so he quickly turned his head and saw that everyone hid aside, squatting on the ground with their ears covered.

The strong Sand Pirate asked foolishly, "What are you doing?"

"Haven't you heard? Never stand next to an active goblin machine, it never knows when it will explode." Mayor yelled.

"Ah? Will it explode?!" The strong Sand Bandit didn't dare to stir any more. He threw down the wrench and swooped forward, crawling and rolling away.

However, the magic egg has been stirred to extreme speed, and the sizzling sound inside became one piece, and it became more and more urgent, obviously it was activated.

Waligu introduced: "Even if the magic egg is cracked and activated, it will shoot out automatically."

Ding! The magic egg cracked, and the powerful magic reaction inside spread out. The reaction was very strong, and there was a sense of oppression like a great magician when casting a spell.

With this level of magic power reaction, if it hits the enemy and then explodes, there will be no residue left, right?

Mayor suddenly looked forward to the effect of the magic egg cannon, but at this moment, a beam of light flashed and shone on the magic egg cannon.

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