Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The petrified layer on his body continued to shatter, revealing the lowered, white, tender and petite holy spirit angel. When its mouth moved, a roar broke out immediately: " # %￥…#@￥*"

The words that came out of his mouth stunned everyone. Luther thought he had heard it wrong, and asked Lisa next to him, "Grandma, was it greeting someone just now? Greetings to the Gods of Light?"

Lisa also didn't care about the title, and said in disbelief: "Well...it seems to be."

If it was at the entrance of the vegetable market, there would be no sense of disobedience for the tauren aunt to greet others like this, but it is really shocking for a seraphim to shout such vulgar words.

Everyone was shocked by this roar, and watched the petrified layer fall off in a daze.

The seraphim maintained the posture of carrying the weapon, and continued to shout: "Die! You evil gods, is life so casual in your eyes!"

But right away, it sensed something was wrong, and looked down: "Hey, where is my cannon?"

Looking at the left and right hands, it flicked the bracelet on the wrist, and saw that the two ordinary bracelets were deformed and quickly combined into a crossbow, but the bow frame was made of a cylinder. Weapon - Bow of petrification.

At the same time, it spread its wings, a pair of black wings, and four black holy flames spewed out from the roots of the wings, turning into four black wings of light.

The black holy flame poured into the petrified bow, and the energy response on the bow increased rapidly.

But when it raised its head, it immediately froze, let go of the petrified bow with both hands, and raised it up obediently, because there were twelve guardian spirits surrounding it, ready to tear it into pieces at any time.

"I... I was teleported here? I... I didn't do it on purpose." The seraphim raised her hands and shrank her head, said timidly.

Negris poked his head out from a distance, and asked loudly, "Hello, is your name Luna? Do you remember what happened?"

Like the God of Libra, it was a little sleepy and confused. When Negris asked him this question, he blinked his eyes: "Let's think about it... I used the petrified light to bombard the Libra. Where is the Libra? ? The Twelve Guardians, this is the world transfer station of the Undead Empire!?"

"Why did you bombard the God of Libra?" Negris continued to ask.

"He betrayed the light!" Luna said without the slightest hesitation: "They, betrayed the light! They even killed my pet."

Shamara was startled, and a look of excitement appeared on her face, a kind of excitement of meeting the same kind.

Negris was stunned, why did he order to kill the pet? How can it be more excited when talking about pets?

"The scales are behind you," Negris said.

Looking back, Luna saw Libra with only one face exposed in the undead coffin.

"Evil God, you still have today." Luna clenched her small fists, feeling the urge to go up and punch him, but she restrained herself in the end.

Turning her attention away from Libra, Luna's eyes fell on Negris, she frowned as if she recognized something, and asked tentatively, "God of Knowledge?"

It was Negris' turn to be stunned: "You know me?"

"Of course I know, I know all the gods who can be named." After speaking, it frowned, and asked in puzzlement, "Why are you so thin?"

"...Can I be called thin?"

"Not only have you lost weight, but your life form has also changed, and you have become a corpse dragon. I remember the last news about you was that you were captured by Bone-Bone Locke, so you were killed by Bone-Bone, and your soul was stuffed into this Inside a young dragon?" Luna asked.

"It didn't kill me, it just imprisoned me." Negris said.

"Ah, do they also like pets?" Luna asked curiously.

Negris couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, so he became a pet after falling in value?

"What's the situation now? This is the transfer station of the world? The Twelve Guardians, how did they become so dilapidated? Could it be that many years have passed? How long has it been?" Luna asked.

"A thousand years." Negris replied.

"A thousand years? Has it been so long? Libra was not rescued on the spot, did the gods have an accident? What happened?" Luna asked, looking around, and soon saw the heaven hanging upside down in the sky.

Although the vertical landing point is Devil's Valley, the holy kingdom of heaven is too huge, like a satellite, and its trace can be seen almost in the entire abyss.

"The kingdom of heaven is coming? What's going on? Why did the kingdom of heaven stop and get stuck?" Luna asked.

"Yes, it's stuck." Negris replied truthfully, and it also had some guesses about this Luna in its heart.

"You can go back if you get stuck, but now you don't go back, the kingdom of heaven is out of control, haha, I snatched the control key and it really works." Luna laughed loudly.

"Control key?" Negris was surprised.

"It is the key to control the holy kingdom of heaven. Without this thing, the kingdom of heaven will run according to the preset method, and it will not exit if it gets stuck... No, it has been a thousand years. If I just snatched the control key , and may get stuck, a thousand years have passed, has no one solved the problem of controlling the key? Unless all the gods of light are dead."

Luna muttered to herself, and then came to a conclusion that she couldn't believe, and then turned to Negris for confirmation.

"I don't know if he is dead or not, but all the gods of light have disappeared, leaving only the god of scales. I originally wanted to ask him about the whereabouts of the gods of light, but after hearing what you said, I suddenly felt something bad, isn't it? When you petrified, the Gods of Light were still there?" Negris said.

The gods of light disappeared?

Not only the archangel Luna, but even the scales in the coffin of the undead also showed a shocked expression.

Seeing their expressions, Negris knew it was over, and his hope of answering the gods of light and the whereabouts of the undead king from them was shattered.

"So, you invaded the kingdom of heaven and brought us out?" Luna guessed.

Negris nodded: "I think I know who you are, Supreme Holy Spirit, Cherub, so your name is Luna."

There are three supreme holy spirits, cherubs, seraphs, and power angels. However, there has been definite evidence that at least one of the supreme holy spirits died in the hands of Bone Locke. From the records and descriptions of the purple skeletons, it is likely to be the blazing angels. Angel.

The cherubs are the representatives of the highest intelligence among the war weapons such as the angels of the holy spirit. The commanders and commanders of the battle are basically cherubs. Unexpectedly, they fell and betrayed the gods of light.

"The name is just a code name." Luna did not deny the guess, her eyes fell on Shamala, and she asked, "Why are you like me?"

Shamala said: "The gods have betrayed me, they have betrayed the light."

Luna showed a surprised expression: "I can't think of mortals, but you have the wisdom to see through this, you are very good."

Following Luna's words, the light wings on its back gathered and turned into a ball of light.

He raised his hand and threw the ball of light at Shamara: "For you, the gods call our power the power of corruption. Don't believe it. There is no difference between noble and corrupt power. As long as we have the ability to define holy light and light, we will Can be colorful."

Then, it took off the bracelet on its hand, threw it on the ground, tore off the folded true wings on its back with its backhand, threw it on the ground, and punched it in the chest again, pulling out a palm-sized disc , also thrown to the ground.

Negris was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

"I don't have much time, these things are for you. If you can, please destroy the gods of light, and don't let these guys steal the light again." Luna said.

not much time? Negris took a closer look, and sure enough, Luna's body was graying, but it was very slight, and she couldn't tell if she wasn't serious.

"Uh, what's the situation?" Negris was a little confused.

"I was injured, and the heart of the Holy Spirit was shattered. I can't last long. Unexpectedly, the petrified light sealed me for a thousand years and gave it to you, so as not to waste it." Luna said indifferently.

"Then why didn't you give it to her?" Negris pointed to Shamara: "You should have common characteristics."

Luna shook her head: "She can't bear my strength, and she can't protect these things."

Following Luna's words, the ashes of its body kept accelerating, and fly ash visible to the naked eye had already been produced.

Negris quickly asked: "Why do you say that they can't steal the light anymore?"

"Brightness should be warm and desirable. The light defined by these evil gods is not like this. My understanding of light is completely different from what they asked me to do. Until one day, when I woke up, they said that I Fallen, haha, no, they are the ones who have fallen, and they can no longer be allowed to define light indiscriminately, otherwise, the whole world will fall into darkness..."

While talking, the ashes on Luna's body was getting faster and faster, and bones were already exposed in some places.

"The world will not fall into darkness. A thousand years have passed, and the gods of light have disappeared. They must have done something bad and were shot to death by the king." Negris said.

"Haha, that would be the best. Looking back now, the undead king is the most suitable to define light. He gave everyone hope..." Following these words, Luna's flesh and hair disappeared into the air. , only a white skeleton was left, and it scattered all over the ground with a click.

Give everyone hope? What's the meaning? Hey, hey, don't talk halfway.

"The petrified bow? A weapon that can petrify even gods?" Negris picked up the bracelet, looked it over a few times, and threw it to Ange.

Ange put them on the bones of his hands, just right. Although his hands only have bones, Luna is only about 1.4 meters, and her wrists are about the same thickness as his bones. What's more, this thing has an adaptive function, and it can be infused with a little holy water. light, it sticks to the bones of the hand.

Constantly infused with holy light, the bracelet deformed with a click, and soon became the shape of a cylindrical crossbow, but it was only after Angra pulled the bowstring that she realized that there was no arrow.

"No arrows." Ange pointed to the petrified bow.

Negris poked his head over and studied it, and said: "The petrified bow should not need arrows. Look, there are a few gems here. If you pour holy light into them, they should glow. When all the gems are lit, It's ready to launch."

"Oh." Anger immersed himself in the holy light.

"Aw!" the little angel cried out eagerly, pointing to the angel's true wings on the ground.

"Aw!" Ange shook his head.

The little angel already has a pair of real wings, which were dug in the purple skeleton plane, and they are about the same size as the current pair, so there is a high probability that they are Seraphim's real wings.

"Aw!"

"Ow!" (No give)

"Aw~" he was dejected.

Finally, Negris picked up the palm-sized disc: "Is this the control key of the Holy Kingdom?"

Lisa Luthor surrounded her curiously: "With this control key, can I control the Kingdom of Heaven?"

"It shouldn't be possible. How can it be so simple? At most, this is just a key to open the control room, just like the door key to the control room of our transfer station."

"Do we have a key to the door to our control room?"

"Uh, no, can your lord's hand count as a key?"

"What's the use of talking so much, you'll know if you try it? There's no one in the Holy Kingdom, so go up and try it." I don't know who suggested it.

Negris was full of emotion. If they could control the holy kingdom of heaven, not to mention moving it, but just to attract believers, those pious believers would be led to the kingdom of heaven. When they came out to see, a skeleton was waiting to lead the way...

Chambada, the expressions on the faces of these believers must be wonderful.

No, no, no, just thinking about it makes me excited, and the bad taste in Negris' heart has emerged again, and I can't hold it back.

But soon, it thought of a very real problem: "Without phyllite, we can't go up."

When you come back, you can use the Stairway to Heaven to send it. How do you go up? Without the physothermite, no one can fly to the kingdom of heaven with the wind of rest.

"Where is the phyllolith?"

"It should be produced on a plane with a particularly abundant wind element. Go back to the mercenary guild and ask, or offer a reward."

With all the problems taken care of, there is only one last trouble left.

"How to deal with him?" Everyone discussed around the God of Scales.

Ange was not interested, and he just opened the Bow of Petrification by himself, and lost a full three hundred holy lights. He finally lit up the first gemstone of the Bow of Petrification, and there were only four left.

No wonder even the God of Libra can be petrified. Using the Holy Light as a ruler, its energy intensity is at least thirty times greater than that of the Holy Light.

"Ask him about the king, if you don't know, kill him." Someone suggested.

Negris approached the hole of the undead coffin and asked, "Do you know where the undead king is? Where are the gods of light?"

The God of Libra said calmly, "I don't know."

"I don't know? If you don't know this, then you are worthless and will be cut off." Negris threatened.

The God of Scales showed a disdainful expression: "Do you really think that a God of Light can be imprisoned without the coffin of the Immortal King?"

"What do you mean?" Negris instantly became alert.

Anger suddenly threw away the petrified bow in his hand, and pulled Negris away. Locke's hand trembled, and he punched the God of Libra in the face.

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