Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The exterminator Porteus was very excited, and he succeeded. As long as he touched the enemy's flesh, his insect poison could instantly infect the opponent's body. The infection speed was so fast that it would be useless even if he chopped off his hand on the spot.

As long as they encounter it, they will be infected, using the flesh and blood of the opponent to produce more toxins until the opponent is poisoned to death.

Unexpectedly, I actually poisoned an ascetic monk, the maverick ascetic monks in the Church of Light, even the Pope ordered them not to move, they were about to be poisoned to death by myself, and what I paid was nothing more than a body that was poisoned. It's just the parasitic body of the puppet.

Originally, the movements of people parasitized by puppet worms would become very slow and stiff, but unexpectedly, the ascetic monk would heal the patient himself. He had never seen such a friendly clergyman in his life.

The grand masters of those churches come and go in luxurious carriages, and work and live in clean and spacious rich areas. It is difficult to see them going in and out of such a messy place, let alone treating the poor and disaster victims in person.

This is a good opportunity. To kill such an ascetic monk who is close to the people in public and gnaw him into a skeleton on the spot will have a huge impact on the Church of Light. Why should an ascetic monk who can't even protect himself protect the believers of the light?

All the thoughts flashed through Portearth's mind, but immediately he felt something was wrong, why is the ascetic monk's hand so hard? All bones? What about meat? What about flesh and blood?

Finding Portearth who couldn't chew, he looked up at Ange in astonishment.

Ange turned around, grabbed him and pressed him down, directly pushing him into the Palace of Rest.

Negris said anxiously: "Cover it up, put some holy light on it, your hand that pierces the world is so obvious that others can recognize it at a glance."

"Oh." Ange responded, and the place where the little arm disappeared suddenly emitted a strong holy light, which dazzled others so that they couldn't open their eyes. Afterwards, he quickly pulled out the hand that pierced the world.

Others only saw Ange's arm disappear suddenly, and then burst into light, as if his hand had been inserted into the holy light, and the person who attacked him disappeared.

It was so flashy that many people in the field didn't realize it, let alone looked carefully.

In fact, even if you look carefully, some people may not be able to recognize the hand that pierces the world. Negris committed it purely because of his cautious fault. Even if he recognizes the hand that pierces the world, so what? Have you crossed the boundary?

It is not surprising that ascetic monks can do things that space magicians can do, so no one thinks it is strange, but thinks that Ange inserts his hand into the holy light, and the enemy disappears is very dazzling.

Everyone couldn't help cheering: "Blessed by the Holy Light, long live Your Excellency An!"

There were no critically ill patients for the time being. Ange turned around and returned to the tent, and Anthony quickly followed in. He ordered the guards to stay outside and not to approach, and then activated the silence barrier and the interference barrier.

The silent enchantment is to prevent the sound from spreading, and the interference enchantment is to prevent the mind from prying.

After making these preparations, Anthony signaled Ange to stuff him into the Palace of Rest.

After entering the Palace of Rest, everyone came to the corner of the new farm. There was a pony covered with fine scales, with a mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, chewing things. In front of it, there was a pile of Messy stuff.

For example, the shells of shells, the bones of chickens, ducks, fish, sheep, cattle and horses, hoof feet, and root nodules of crops are basically parts that ordinary creatures do not eat. Throwing these things around will pollute the environment, so they have to be handed over to the insect gods.

Unexpectedly, the majestic worm god Hemel has become a garbage disposal beast today.

But the God of Insects didn't care, it still disliked those delicate and fat parts without chewing their heads, and sucked them in.

The only thing it won't dislike if it's not chewy is the fat. That thing has a lot of calories, and it can fill you up after eating it.

Portearth, who had just been stuffed in, sat slumped on the ground, trembling all over, at a loss. Hemel didn't need to do anything, just looking at him every once in a while would make him go limp.

This body is not Portearth's real body. He uses a very special method to synchronize his thoughts in this body. Even if Ange blows up the body, it cannot hurt him.

It is also impossible to attack his thoughts through the soul, causing his spirit to be damaged.

This way of synchronizing thoughts made Porteus not afraid of the Gods of Light. He was confident that even if he killed the ascetic monk, the Gods of Light would not even be able to touch his shadow.

But what Porteus didn't expect was that the worm god was here?

No, or rather, there is actually a worm god here, because he found that this worm god doesn't seem to be the same as the one he knew.

Whether you recognize him or not, the Insect God is the Insect God, and has a higher control over his special synchronization method, that is to say, the Insect God controls his body, and through a special synchronization method, controls the his body.

Portearth was about to cry, even if all the gods of light appeared in front of him, he wouldn't be as desperate as he is now, the worm god beat him.

The weeping Portearth soon saw a group of people surrounding him, and one of the bright yellow books floated in front of him.

Book of Gold? Porteas wanted to touch it when he stretched out his hand, and it was the instinct of many creatures to reach out when he saw something bright yellow.

The cover of the yellow book was flipped open, his hand was knocked off, and it turned into a tome taller than a person with a bang, and it fell to the ground with a club.

In the opened inner page, a big brass dragon head came closer, as if it was about to protrude from the book. In the corner of the page, there was a human in red star armor, holding the page and looking out. .

After taking a few glances at Porteus, Negris' voice sounded: "You said the worm god greeted us, which worm god is it? This one?"

Porteas shook his head vigorously.

"That is to say, there is a second bug god? Hehe, where is the little bug? Where is your headquarters? Who else is there besides you? Did you invent this pest plague? Your method of consciousness projection It's very special, how did you do it? Tell me quickly, or I will let the pony eat you." Negris threatened.

The lightning onlookers were furious: "Who is a pony!? It's not a pony! It's a bug!"

"Okay, little worm, I let the little worm eat you." Negris quickly changed his words, he didn't want to be blocked by lightning at the door and scolded for a month because of such a trivial matter.

Porteus said obediently: "The plague is none of my business. The projection of consciousness is carried out through the pheromones of the puppet worms. The puppet worms have male and female, and they can be implanted into the bodies of both parties to synchronize their consciousness. Ours The headquarters is fine..."

Speaking of this, Portearth suddenly began to melt, and the flesh on his body dripped down like wax.

This sudden change caused Porteas to shout in horror: "God God Mathis, spare me, I was forced, and I didn't want to, I...I..."

Hemel tilted his head and bared his teeth.

boom! Portearth's body exploded in vain, as the power of the two insect gods collided through him, but his body obviously couldn't bear this level of power.

"Uh, this was discovered? Matisse? There are really two insect gods? Did he say where the headquarters are? Fine? What the hell, the Elf Forest? It's really troublesome." Negris murmured.

PS: I have to take my son to get vaccinated

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