Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Teleportation array, lend me."

Negris quickly looked at Niali.

Nairi said without hesitation: "Use whatever you want, mine is yours."

Ange activated the teleportation array, and the people who had been prepared for a long time over there teleported over one after another. The first one to come was Zike, and then the Zike Titans carrying hoes, poles and dung forks one after another.

Naili was dumbfounded: "This... Are these Titans? I smell the breath of Thunder, Thunder Titans?"

"Yeah, ah, ah, ah." Negris hesitated, didn't know what to say, let the real Thunder Titan know that Ange used their hybrids as farmers, and didn't know what to say. If there is any reaction, it will probably be very uncomfortable.

As soon as Ziku came out of the teleportation array, he saw lightning in the distance, and shouted excitedly: "Oh, pony, I finally saw you. Where have you been? You want to kill me."

While shouting, he strode towards the lightning.

Lightning turned around and ran away. It hid and watched from a distance. This was what it was prepared for. This hybrid titan had no advantage in controlling all the abilities of Lightning in all directions. The only thing that had an advantage was probably running fast. .

"Haha, want to run?! Look at the power of my thunder!" With Zi Mu's shout, his big foot landed on the ground, and the soil on the ground exploded in a circle, and a wave of electric light sprang up, like an electric snake He went up along his feet, and finally disappeared on Zi Mu's body.

With every step, the ground exploded with electric lights, and Zi Mu ran at full speed, as if stepping on a calm lake, leaving behind a series of blasted mud pillars, pulling out afterimages of the whole person, and quickly approaching the lightning.

"Huh? The power of thunder? Ziku has awakened the power of blood?" Negris asked in surprise.

The second one who followed was Dawu, who heard the words and said: "Yes, Ziku has awakened the power of blood, and many young people also have signs of awakening blood, thank you very much, God of Knowledge, thank you very much Ange grown up."

"Just thank me, you don't need to thank him, you are his believers, you should." Negris said.

"Uh...haha, haha, the sun is really big here." How did the big witch answer these words? I can’t pick it up. Saying yes is disrespectful to God, and saying no should be embarrassing to Negris.

Lightning, who was flying all over with all his strength, felt the shock getting closer behind him in horror: "Is she faster than me?"

As soon as the thought came up, a big hand grabbed its tail, and it slowed down in order not to break the tail.

A big hand hugged it into his bosom, rubbed its head and mane, and laughed heartily: "Haha, pony, pony, you miss me so much."

Lightning struggled angrily: "I don't have time to activate my speed, otherwise I would have already run away. Why are you running faster than me?"

Ziji stretched out his arm and bent it, puffed up his biceps, and immediately bulged out some small electric lights: "Sister has awakened the power of blood, and I will play with you later."

"Bah, who are you sister..." Lightning subconsciously wanted to be mean, but he was pinched by a big arm, picked up like a panda, rubbed his ears, rubbed his head, smoothed his temples, how could he be able to speak .

He couldn't beat and beat, and now he couldn't even run away, and he couldn't swear at others to vent his anger. With a look of despair in Lightning's eyes, he completely gave up resisting.

Twenty-four Purple Skeleton Titans were teleported over, followed by Lisa Filinna, Lan and others who were a little smaller.

In addition, Ange also brought out all the heavy armored swordsmen and heavy armored shields from the Palace of Rest, and a pile of tin cans stood in front of him, causing a lot of amazement.

Sophia was so envious that her saliva flowed out. Ange summoned a bunch of giant titans. She didn't envy them. She summoned more than a dozen tin cans, which made her very envious. Said that this kind of iron armor weighing dozens of catties is a rusty needle and a kitchen knife, they are all scarce.

It's not that they can't afford it, but it's hundreds of times higher than the practical price, so Shafia can't bear to buy it.

And it's not practical. Facing the sand bandits who are advancing and retreating like the wind, this kind of heavy armor will only slow down the mobility. But even so, Sophia is still very envious. It is because it is not practical that she is envious. She has already bought the practical one. .

A little angry, he took out a horn, stuffed it into his mouth and blew vigorously.

Moo-moo-moo, a very low, low-pitched sound, like a cow's cry, spread far away.

Negris looked at Niaili in astonishment, and asked puzzledly, "Why is it the sound of a cow?"

Sofia couldn't help but blushed, her breath was chaotic, she took a deep breath to calm down, and continued to blow the horn.

Nairi was also a little shy, and said embarrassingly: "It's a cow barking, it's a dragon chant, so, moo—moo—"

Nairi opened her mouth wide, moved her breath slowly, and made a sound. Sure enough, when it was particularly low, Long Yin's voice was like this.

"Humans don't have enough breath to blow the dragon's chant, and the deep voice can travel farther, so I changed it to this, forget it, let me do it."

Nairi raised her neck, screamed to the sky, a clear dragon chant came out of her mouth, and it rubbed against the air to create circles of blue ripples.

The dragon's chant resounded all over the world, reaching dozens of kilometers away.

Tens of kilometers away, in a depression of a certain sand dune, a thousand winged knights are ready to go.

They have two horses, one sitting on the other and the other carrying equipment, which has been untied at this moment.

It was a very weird piece of equipment, like a cylinder, with a length of two meters and three meters, and an opening at the front, through which the knight could get into the cylinder, with only one head exposed.

A crossbow is stuck in the front of the barrel, and the string passes through the barrel. The knight can string the crossbow directly in the barrel. Because of the space, there are only three arrows in each barrel. Shoot all three arrows. The knight loses its attack power.

Sections of guide rails were dragged out and spliced ​​together. Soon, thirty guide rails pointing obliquely to the sky appeared on the ground, and the cylinder was placed on the guide rails, ready to go.

At this moment, the sound of dragon chants came from afar, and Tierez, who was sitting in the awning, stood up abruptly, drew his sword and said:

"The dragon is coming! Knights of the Flying Wings, it's time to establish meritorious deeds. Use dragon blood to engrave your achievements on the Flying Wings, and let the glory accompany your family forever. Dragon Slayer Knights, let's go!"

The cylinder placed on the guide rail, under the pull of the horse, the strings gradually collapsed, and when the collapse reached the tightest, the spring buckle was released, and the cylinder was ejected.

While flying away from the guide rail, the upper part of the cylinder bounces off two iron pieces, forming a triangle shape. The iron bars are connected by a film-like cloth to form flying wings, which are supported by the ejected speed and wind. Immediately flew up.

At the same time, the knight stepped on the pedals in the cylinder vigorously, driving the flywheel to rotate, activating the wind array at the bottom, and a strong wind was ejected from the tail of the cylinder, pushing the flying wing cylinder to fly to a higher place .

Thirty guide rails, at a speed of one per minute, shoot the flying wing knight into the sky. Occasionally, one or two of them fail to take off and fall into the sand. If the cylinder and the knight are broken, they will be dragged to On one side, remove the wind jet magic array in the cylinder.

If there is no damage, it is dragged to the rail for a second launch.

On the flying wing cylinder, the most valuable thing is the wind jet magic array. As long as this thing is not damaged, the flying wing cylinder is not considered damaged.

The winged knights shooting into the sky will hover temporarily, waiting for more companions to come up, and then send out together, because they are facing the brass dragon, and they have no advantage in numbers, which is tantamount to death.

Thirty guide rails, one per minute, and more than a thousand flying wing knights all shot into the sky, it will take at least half an hour.

Hope Oasis, the dragon's long chant has spread to every corner. A strong sandman picked up a machete, drilled out of the shack, led the camel, bid farewell to his wife and daughter, and gathered in the direction of the dragon's chant.

Thanks to the protection of the giant dragon for thousands of years, the oasis has been at peace for a long time. Now, it is time for them to defend their patrons with their blood and lives.