Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Negris and others on the ground were watching the battle attentively. When Ange's light wings sprayed and pushed Ange towards Alanbru, Negris subconsciously shouted: "Moth!"

Sangbada, the murals of the Purple Skeleton Titan are not abstract paintings at all, but realistic styles. The huge stream of flames sprayed by the light wings is like a pair of huge wings.

A long time ago, Negris was puzzled by the fighting posture of the seraphim, because six wings are completely unreasonable in biology and aerodynamics, how can six wings fly? Aren't you afraid of being entangled?

Even if they are not entangled, it is unreasonable. Are the wings swinging at the same time, or are they swinging asynchronously? If they are swinging at the same width, with the size of the wings, they can't fit at all, they can only be stacked together.

If it swings asynchronously, the airflow will be chaotic, and instead of accelerating, it will slow down.

Even Negris has seen twelve-winged archangels in some knight novels, is that still an angel? Isn't there a person hanging on a dozen wings that can only fly?

Until it discovered that the seraphim has only one pair of real wings, and the rest are light wings, it made sense in an instant: "No matter how insane the gods of light are, it is impossible to design a waste holy spirit with six wings entangled together. "

But even if the four pairs are light wings, it still can't solve its other doubt, what's the use of light wings? Flutter? The flapping effect of the light wings is not good, but maintaining them consumes a lot of energy. Is it just to look good?

Not to mention, there is such a possibility, because in the spread of belief, good looks are the most important thing. If it is rustic, ghosts will believe that you are bright.

But now, Negris knows that the light wings are not used for fanning, but for 'spraying'. In fact, the little angel has sprayed it before, but it is not as intuitive as Ange now. At this moment, Ange is alive and well. The 'Great Moth' painted by the Purple Skeleton Titan.

After pounced on it for a while, Ange leaned back, as if being shocked by the soul, and then he raised his fingers.

"Can the mental oscillator also increase the soul impact?" Negris was surprised.

Obviously yes, Alan Blu leaned back violently, sat down on the ground, but recovered quickly, but his face was already full of shocked expressions. In this world, besides His Majesty, there are people whose soul impact can hurt he?

This loss of consciousness, Ange has already rushed in front of him, and the holy light scythe is waving over, that's all, Ange also uses the holy light sickle as a magic wand, when he swung it, there was a cloud of light everywhere he passed. The holy light missiles rushed towards the target he had fixed on.

This dual-purpose ability shows his terrifying control.

As soon as Alan Blu stepped on the hearse under his feet, a huge shield turned up and blocked him like a door panel.

clang! Anger's Holy Light Scythe slashed at the shield, and all the Holy Light Missiles hit it.

When Alanbru stepped on the shield, he had already backed up and crashed into the hearse compartment.

From the perspective of Negris, it can be seen that there is a puff of smoke coming out from the bottom of the hearse, and it is flying towards the oblique direction at high speed, and it is grazing at an angle that Ange can't see.

want to run? There was a flash of light on the ground, Fetti crashed into the cloud of smoke, but immediately penetrated the smoke again, Fetti froze for a moment: "It's not him!"

At this moment, a strong spatial fluctuation broke out in the hearse.

Feiti immediately rushed forward, punching the hearse with a loud bang, the hearse erupted with a strong shock, bounced Feiti away a little, and the hearse itself was dented with a fist mark.

"The hearse has defenses. It can't be opened with one punch or two. Don't let him run away." Negris shouted anxiously.

If the lich escaped, they would have to run away immediately, otherwise they would face the siege of the entire undead empire, and they would not even think about using the altar of reincarnation.

Ange's continuous holy light missiles bombarded the hearse, turning it from black to red, but it was too late. In the hearse, spatial fluctuations exploded, and the teleportation started.

"Damn it, he ran away. These old liches are really slick, and their running posture is first-class." Negris couldn't help but scolded.

Old liches and old undead are very cunning, because they have lived for too long, no one knows how many pieces of equipment they have, how many skills they have learned, and what inexplicable abilities they have mastered.

So Anthony's arrangement is cautious and cautious, little angel Ange is responsible for attracting attention, and Fetti sneaks up and tries to succeed with one blow.

Who would have thought that Fei Ti would miss it, and had to go up to Ange, but he still slipped away.

slip? The big cat turned out slowly, with its mouth wide open: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa The mouth opened wide——

It took Fetti five punches to blast the chassis of the hearse abruptly, but before that, Ange blasted open the door of the hearse with a holy light missile, and Alan Bruti slipped out with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Why? Why did the transmission fail? What did you do?" Alan Blue shouted in astonishment.

No one answered him, so he called out again: "O stirring wind spirit—"

As soon as the elements gathered, An Ge shook his hand, one after another, continuous second-level dispelling spells erupted on him, twenty in a second, abruptly dispelling all the elements until not a single drop was left.

"I'll carry you Bada..." Alan Bru was shocked and angry, the elements were dispelled by such a low-level dispelling magic? How did you do it? Full of doubts, Alan Blu wanted to turn around and punch Ange in the face.

Angle flicked, left and right, and then threw it to Ferti who came up.

The Lord of Mourning is holding him, let alone trying to break free.

Alan Blu gave up resisting, but couldn't help asking: "Flash Fetti?"

Fei Ti was stunned for a moment, could he recognize it wrapped up like this?

Fei Ti is now tightly wrapped in the holy shroud, only the head is not wrapped, but it is wearing a hood and cloak, and it cannot be seen that it is a mourning lord at all.

Seeing that Fei Ti didn't speak, Alanbru turned his attention to Ange again: "You are not the Holy Spirit, what are you?"

Ange stretched out his hand and sucked at the heart, and he took out the Godhead of War and Peace. After getting familiar with it for a while, Ange has been able to fully grasp the method of using the Godhead of War, and he can take it out without cutting flesh.

"Godhead? Are you a god? There are still gods these days? Show me." Alan Blu stretched his neck.

Do you have such requirements? Ange showed off his godhood.

Alan Blu looked at it carefully, nodded, indicating that he had finished reading.

At this time, Fei Ti had already dropped him to the ground, and everyone surrounded him, and Anthony even asked, "Did you see anything?"

Alan Blu nodded: "I see, you are the Church of Light from the God Realm. Unexpectedly, your majesty's house was copied by you, and Flash Fetti was captured by you, turning him into your lackey. Hmph, I am You won't give in, just kill me."

PS: I went for the checkup because of my backache. Although I didn’t find any major problems, I still have minor problems. I will go to the hospital tomorrow for a minor operation. It may take three days, and it’s probably nothing more.