Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Powerful power, through Ange's body - the body of the black crystal - the current body forms a channel, which is continuously transmitted.

This kind of access also existed before, but the power transmitted was too little, and the power delivered was just enough to cast a first-level magic, er, although it was released very quickly, it was still a first-level magic, right?

Now that the path has become thicker, Ange cast a second-level magic on a thought.

Buck stared wide-eyed, looking at the second-level cleansing technique, which was obviously brighter than before: Is this the holy light bestowed on me?

Ange held Buck's disabled arm with a hand full of holy light. After cutting off the pain, he raised his hand and cut it. The healed section was cut open, revealing bone stubble and flesh and blood.

There were exclamations all around, and Buck's mother directly covered her face and screamed, but Buck himself was the calmest, because he didn't feel any pain, and instead looked curiously at the fleshy section of his arm.

Ange took out the essence and poured it on the section. Under the stimulation of the holy light, the flesh and blood on the section grew rapidly.

To be honest, this scene was a bit scary, the flesh and blood grew too fast, forming granulation one after another, scrambling to extend, and a few minutes later, Buck's arm grew out.

The newly grown arms were white and tender, like a baby's skin, completely different from Buck's dirty skin.

This miraculous scene shocked everyone's hearts. After a long while, everyone knelt down in a thump.

"My God, my God, the regeneration of a severed limb is a miracle."

"What kind of magic is this? What kind of magic is this? I want to learn this kind of magic."

"This is a miracle! This is a miracle! The Church of Light, they belong to the Church of Light, my God, is the Church of Light so powerful?"

Ange harvested a wave of soul flames, saw people regenerated from severed limbs, and immediately believed in the light. With their word of mouth, this miraculous scene will continue to spread.

This work of receiving slaves abruptly turned into an occasion for miracles, and it is still going on.

For example, those slaves with big bellies, after drinking the water specially made by Anger, immediately felt thunderous in their stomachs, and quickly ran to the toilets that had been prepared earlier.

This is the careful preparation of silver coins, and a row of toilets was built, otherwise everyone would have to pull in the grass by the roadside.

After a while, these people walked out weakly and found that their stomachs became smaller. The big belly disease that had troubled them for a long time was cured in this way.

It's not just deworming, otherwise the intestinal bleeding will kill these already weak people. The essence will repair the intestines at the same time as deworming. After the stretching, these people will feel hungry immediately.

There are rapeseed cakes not far away, but before receiving the food, everyone was driven into the river to clean themselves.

After coming up, they were sprinkled with insect repellent powder, and then each received a rapeseed cake.

This set of procedures is very familiar. On the main plane, Anthony has repeated it countless times. He is fully prepared for every link, even taking into account the mental health of the slaves.

The uneasiness in the hearts of the slaves who had just arrived in strange places calmed down quickly.

...

Ange had already been distracted, and he focused more on the energy pathway. In addition to allowing him to cast Level 2 magic, a large amount of energy flooded in, and brought him some strange changes.

Ange concentrated, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palm and arm disappeared into the air.

Negris was not surprised, and flew over to cover him calmly, so as not to scare anyone, and asked by the way: "What are you doing in the realm of the gods? You can go into the house to get what you want."

Ange is now the God of War and Peace, and his control is getting stronger and stronger. He can open a piece, or open a small opening. Negris thought he reached into the God's Domain.

Ange took out his hand and took out a handful of soil.

"Huh? Xiyang? When did you put the Xiyang in? Hey, no, you haven't been to a cemetery or other places recently, and you can't touch the Xiyang. Where did these things come from?" Negris asked strangely. Asked.

"The Palace of Rest." An Ge said, and put his hand in again.

"Hiss, you mean, your hand can reach into the Palace of Rest?" Negris asked in shock.

Ange nodded, and pulled it out again, with a clump of withered rice already in his hand.

Ange hasn't been back for a long time, and he can't take care of the crops on the farm. Most of them are dead, and only those hard-lived god flowers, upgraded beans and the like are left.

Negris immediately became excited: "Really? Are there any restrictions? Can you take out something bigger? Can you take out Patsy?"

Originally, Ange could take out objects the size of a half-skeleton, but if his consciousness returned to his body, he would transform into Locke, and with the cooperation of both sides, he could stuff things the size of a person.

Little angels, little zombies, silver coins, and Anthony were all stuffed in this way, and only Negris took them out directly.

However, this kind of "plugging" and "plugging" consumes a lot of energy, and there is no way to transfer larger objects. For example, the Purple Skeleton Titan cannot be stuffed, and the main plane also needs people to stay behind, so Ange did not continue to transfer people.

In the new place, pioneering talents like Anthony and Yinbi, and combat power like Zike Dagu are also needed, but internal affairs management talents like Lisa Filin are not available for the time being.

Now that Ange can reach into the Palace of Rest, can he take out objects larger than ordinary people?

An Ge shook his head: "Put it in."

Negris understood what Ange meant, and what Ange meant was: the only change is that things can be put in, but the volume of the transferred items has not changed.

This is boring, Negris forced a smile: "That's good, if you encounter danger in the future, at least you can put my book in it."

Ange clenched his fist hard, and the whole little arm slowly turned gray.

This change is too weird, not suitable for Ange's current character design, so scared that Negris quickly spread his wings to cover Ange.

But there are not many people around, and the next batch hasn't arrived yet, so don't worry about being seen by others.

As soon as the fleshy wings were covered, the surrounding area was covered tightly. Ange glanced curiously, and found that Negris had grown a lot bigger, and the fleshy wings could be used as a tent when it was opened. In the future, it will be used when it rains Let's get out of the rain.

After making up his mind, Ange focused on his hands.

The arm is toughened at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning gray, a bit like the skin color of an iron zombie, but it is not dehydrated and dry.

This situation lasted for a while, and the skin color of the arm slowly returned to normal, but the metallic luster on the skin told Negris that this arm had become different.

"How did this happen? Your strength shouldn't reach the skin, right? And you just accepted a fanatic, why would it affect your hands? It's really strange, let me take a look at your skin." Negris Said inexplicably.

Ange is a skeleton, and the skin and flesh on the outside grow out of the body after being showered with the holy light. It is not a thing of one nature in essence. It is already very good without conflict, and it cannot be applied to the bones.

Ange peeled off the flesh to reveal the bones underneath. The bones were smooth and white with an ivory-like luster. They were obviously not normal human bones or holy spirit bones.

Ange kneaded the stretched flesh together, and was about to cast the holy light, but the flesh healed first.

Looking at this strange scene, Negris suddenly said: "We have been hearing Abbott say that the Holy Spirit is the Holy Spirit. Is it possible that your body is not actually the Holy Spirit?"

Ange tilted his head, will it? If it is not the bones of the Holy Spirit, then why can the Holy Light resurrect it?

Negris could see the doubts in Anger's heart at a glance, and said: "First, it has no wing joints. Second, its bones are not as slender as cherubs, and they will not shrink as the level increases. Third, , Locke will not pick an ordinary Holy Spirit skeleton to hide."

The third point is the most important, it knows Locke's character too well, there is nothing special, it will never choose an ordinary Holy Spirit skeleton.

Even if you have to choose, it will be replaced quickly, or try to make it 'special', that is Bone Locke, absolutely not mediocre, the Holy Spirit is too ordinary for it.

So, could it be that Ange's body is not ordinary? It had been ignoring this point before, but now that it saw the unconventional changes in Ange's arm, it couldn't help but think too much.

Anger tilted his head, a little dazed, if it wasn't the bones of the Holy Spirit, what kind of bones would it be?

No one knows, at least there is no answer in Locke's remaining information.

He wanted to say something, but An Ge suddenly jumped up and pulled Negris away with one hand.

I saw a "human being" who didn't know when to approach quietly not far away, and didn't know if he was eavesdropping.

Seeing that he was discovered, the human cracked his mouth and smiled: "The reaction is very fast. It seems that you fluorescent bugs have found a backer. Are you going to crawl out of the gutter?"

As he spoke, his mouth split open. This is not an adjective, but a verb. His mouth really split open, a bloody mouth opened, and a gray-black scaled head came out, sticking out his neck, and slammed into An Grid bit it.

"Dracolich!? Nosalo!? Uh—" Negris exclaimed. It was the dracolich Nosalo from the Undead Council they had seen.

It turned into a human being, sneaked up among the victims, and then suddenly appeared and killed those lackeys of light.

This trick was not successful. As a dracolich, both the dragon and the lich have the advantage of close range. It is basically difficult for the magician who is approached by it to react.

However, before Negris could finish calling his name, Ange swung his iron-gray arm, turned around and punched Nosalo on the head.

Nosalo's huge head was blown away.

The head recovered, but the body hadn't recovered yet. Nosalo was in a top-heavy state. An Ge punched his head away, driving his body to fly up.

Nosalo was a little confused when he fell to more than ten meters away. What happened?

He raised his head vigorously and looked in Ang's direction, only to see a figure jumping over and a fist descending from the sky.

The head that had just been raised was slammed back to the ground.

The lich's soul wasn't on its head, but Nosalo was still stunned. The fist that hit his head carried a powerful force, shaking its whole body and affecting its soul.

impossible! How can it be? ! Doesn't that mean it's been hit on the head but has a heartache? How much power can create this effect?

Before it could recover, An Ge punched it on the head again.

Until this moment, Nosalo's body hadn't completely changed back, and he tried to get up on all fours.

But as soon as the head was raised, Ange punched it on the head again, with a crisp bone shattering sound, Nosalo's head was crushed, and a large radial pit was sunken.

The audience was silent, and even Nosalo was stunned. Because of the density, the body of the dracolich is extremely strong, stronger than ordinary iron zombies and golden skeletons, and among them, the bones of the head are the hardest .

But now, this light magician didn't use magic, but smashed its skull empty-handed? What are you kidding? Hallucinations?

Some unbelievable limbs on the ground, trying to get up, this time, Ange didn't move, but Nosalo felt a pain in his back, and the heavy blow made him fall down again.

After thinking about it, I saw a seraph holding the staff of the archangel, swinging it so high that it was about to be hammered down.

The unwilling Nosalo moved sideways, boom! I felt like I was hit by a giant thunder rhino, my feet were empty, and I fell down again.

With a sweep of thoughts, it was a little zombie, but in order not to reveal his identity, the little zombie at this moment was not armored, but was wearing coarse cloth clothes, and the impact directly smashed the clothes, revealing the strong marble-like muscles underneath.

But this shocked Nosalo's mind even more. He was very aware of the hardness of his body, and with his rough skin, he could bruise his flesh and blood when he threw someone on it.

The little zombie knocked it down, and the clothes were all torn, but the flesh was fine? Not even redness? Dou Qi body protection?

Before it could figure out what was going on, a rapid wave of holy light came from Ange's direction. When it turned its mind around, it was quickly overwhelmed by a large wave of holy light missiles.

Nosalo repeated the fate of Gadrigo. After being dizzy, the strength of its soul dropped sharply. Anger forcibly took away its soul, and then its body was stuffed into the domain of God.

With the fastest speed, all the personnel, signs, signs, hanging banners, figures, and souvenirs of the Guangming Church at the scene disappeared completely, leaving only stunned slaves and spies observing in secret.

It took a while for the slaves to react: "We...seem...seem to have been cheated? Did the Church of Illuminati get us to set a trap?"

Some quick-responsive slaves slapped their thighs fiercely: "Let me just say, why even the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled are asked to use us as bait, it's too insidious, if those undead creatures come more, we have to It's dead."

"But...but the little boy who regenerated from a severed limb just now..."

"Oh, it must be fake, it's acting, it's illusion, the little boy's hand is not broken." Someone said firmly.

"But, what's the matter with their stomachs? The big belly is gone, it's a big belly disease, and they won't live long, but now you see."

A group of patients with schistosomiasis immediately patted their stomachs, saying that they were in good condition, not liars, and that their illnesses were really cured, thanks to the grace of the Holy Light.

Other people who had injuries but were healed also said that the Holy Light had spirits and they were not allowed to curse.

The spies sent by the Undead Council were also a little at a loss, and everyone had no choice but to go to Feiwo.

Feiwo also sighed: "I was also deceived by them. They said they wanted to open up wasteland and farm and asked me to help recruit people. I really didn't know they belonged to the Illuminati Church."

It's called a clean one.

"But you are all here, so don't leave. It happens that there is a shortage of people in Beifeng City, and there is a lot of newly reclaimed land that needs to be cultivated. You can go to farm. You will be exempted from tax within five years, and you will be converted into indentured slaves after five years. After five years of taxation, you can regain your freedom." Feiwo announced the policy along the way.

The generosity of this policy has caused an uproar. You can regain your freedom by paying taxes for five years? What's the difference between that and no requirement? Because even free citizens still need to pay taxes.

Immediately, someone asked: "If I pay taxes in advance, can I become a free citizen in advance?"

Then someone asked: "If I remain an indentured slave, can I never pay taxes?"

The scene quickly turned into a policy presentation.

The spies sent by the Undead Council were at a loss, and in the end they could only report truthfully.

Anthony's big fanfare was to arrest another high-level member of the Undead Council. Gadrigo was resurrected by them after death, so it was not suitable for passing the news, otherwise the Undead Council would know that they had the ability to resurrect the dead lich.

Nosalo's soul was stuffed back into his body, and it wanted to get up the first time it regained its mobility, but the next moment, it was stunned by Anthony's words.

"Do you know that the Starburst Array is accumulating energy, adjusted to the soul shock mode, and preparing to bombard the undead king? Do you still serve the king? Do you want to save the undead king?"

Nosalo was overwhelmed by the question after sentence.

"If you want, we can cooperate, you save the king, we want the starburst circle."

Thanks to Menphisto, Mobai**, for the tip.