Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Ogal left with the location information in satisfaction, but Rogel was still lying on the table, trembling slightly, with a painful expression on his face, but he couldn't make any sound, because his mouth was full of hyphae.

These hyphae gradually covered his whole body, slowly growing strains, umbrella bags, and then opening, countless spores were spread all around. If you shine a strong light now, you can see spores flying all over the sky.

This pain lasted for half an hour, and all the fungi began to wither and turned into ashes and dissipated.

After suffering for more than half an hour, Rogel recovered a little strength, got up quickly, staggered into the bathroom, washed from head to toe, drained the water, and washed again.

This was repeated three or four times, but the itchy feeling from under the skin could no longer be washed away. From now on, Rogel suffered from a very strange mushroom allergy. When he saw mushrooms, his whole body itched, and then his skin became red, swollen and inflamed, and it would take at least half an hour for the itch to disappear.

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Rogel thought that Ogar had paid to be teleported here, but in fact, he was not. After leaving the Astrology Tower, two roots emerged in front of Ogar, tearing open the space crack, and Ogar and his party walked in one after another.

After they all went in, the two roots shook, quietly shook off some seeds, and then retracted.

These seeds fell to the ground, grew and sprouted quickly, and soon grew into some small grasses, small trees, small flowers, etc. Under normal circumstances, they would grow and mature quickly, and then spread their seeds through wind, water, and animals.

However, this is not a normal situation. As soon as they sprouted, the surrounding plants have extended over, some wrapped around their roots, and some wrapped around their stems, tightly entwined, and these plants that had just sprouted died, leaving only some pheromones.

The surrounding plants also emitted some pheromones, carrying the anger of the local world tree.

When there is already a world tree in this plane, how dare foreign plants sow anywhere? No matter whether you are the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree or the Void Tree, you will be strangled to death.

The Void Treeman suffered a loss, but it was hard to say anything. This was the rule of the plant world. Who let the other world tree occupy it first? Unless its tree god was ready to start a world tree war, it could only endure it.

Obviously, the tree god was not ready to start a war. With pheromone positioning, it could have broken through the space, but it still wanted to plant some seeds on its own initiative. It deserved to be beaten by the local world tree.

When Ogal and his party came out again, they had come to a closed space made entirely of wood. In the center of the space, there was a huge tree tumor, which was slowly emitting strong heat and fluctuations.

Ogal transmitted the location information into the tree tumor, and a coordinate system diagram immediately appeared around the tree tumor.

According to the position adjustment, a blurred shadow appeared in the center of the coordinate system diagram.

Every few seconds, it became clearer. Soon, the blurred shadow became clearer, and an olive-shaped object could be clearly seen floating in the dark void.

Ogal sighed and said, "It turned out to be drifting into the vast void. No wonder you couldn't find it, Mort. It drifted away."

There is no reference in the void, so it is impossible to tell whether the olive is moving or not. However, according to the location information provided by Rogel, it happened to intersect with the location where the 'water' fruit was thrown five days ago. It is reasonable to speculate that the spray melon sucked the 'water' fruit when it moved, and it had drifted away before it was stained with pheromones.

This speculation made Ogal feel relieved, because if someone was playing tricks in it, to do it to this extent and let them have no clue, then the opponent's strength is too terrible.

For some reason, when Ogal thought of 'the opponent's strength is too terrible', Anthony's old face jumped out of his mind subconsciously.

Ogal's heart jumped, and he quickly shook his head to throw Anthony's face behind his head. It must be a coincidence. Those wandering gods would never get involved in such an event. They may not even know how the spray melon sprouted.

In front of the shadow, some vines grew up, twisting out the face of the void tree man. Looking at the olive-shaped object in the shadow, it said: "It is indeed a space spray melon. If even the pheromone can't touch it, then its speed will be very fast. We have to catch up with it quickly, otherwise when it floats away, we will never catch up."

"Can't catch up? How can it be? Can't you catch up? Can't we take root there?" Ogar said.

"My roots can't go to places that are not marked by pheromones, and my roots can't go to places where there are no plants of the same family growing." Mort explained.

"Do you want pheromone marking? Where is the tree god? Can you ask the tree god to stretch out and catch it back?" Ogar suggested.

"No, the contract signed between King Fier and the Tree God is the supreme spiritual lock. The spiritual lock locks the spiritual core of the Tree God. The Tree God cannot control anything involving the Divine Light Alliance and the airspace of the Fier Empire. We can only rely on us to get Penggua back." Mort said quickly. Judging from his tone and speed, he really can't tell that he is a slow tree man.

Hearing that there is no tree god to rely on, Ogar suddenly became anxious and said quickly: "Then hurry up, take root in the place where we were last time, and then catch up. I will go too."

Mort nodded, stretched out his hand to roll up Ogar, and went to the ground together.

When Ogar came out again, he had come to a void. The empty void was no different from the last time.

However, Ogar soon realized that it was indeed the location of the last time, because he saw a tree man with withered flowers on his body, twisting and turning to float over.

However, when this tree man floated over, he pointed at the void behind him anxiously and sent out the message: "Ah, there are people - ah, there are people - look at how anxious he was, and he began to speak human language.

Ogar and Mort looked at the void behind the tree man, and soon saw a huge figure carrying a huge sickle, rushing towards their position aggressively.

However, the other party's mind swept over their position and saw two tree men first. The speed suddenly slowed down, the momentum also converged, and even the sickle in his hand dropped, and sent out a puzzled message: "Huh? Tree man? The little tree man?"

As he spoke, the huge figure began to converge, and the huge figure turned into mist and absorbed into its body, revealing a dark black crystal skeleton with stars flashing on the skeleton's bones.

When he saw the other party's body clearly, Ogar subconsciously exclaimed: "Chaos Skeleton? Is it His Majesty Emperor Felix? It's His Majesty Felix!"

The Chaos Black Crystal Skeleton scratched his head, the soul fire in his eye sockets shrank, and said: "Emperor Felix? Do you know me? Are you Little Fatty Dragon or a profiteer?"

PS: Recently, my old enteritis has come back, I have diarrhea for many days, and my legs are weak...