Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Hey, here, look here, ah!" Negris went up and gave Di Mali a tail whip: "What are you doing, I'm asking you something."

"Ah? Ah! Oh." Dimali finally came back to his senses, pulled his eyes away from the Goddesses of Spark, and asked with a low eyebrow, "You...what do you want?"

Negris said angrily: "Ask you what's going on, ouch, are you hard of hearing? Also, where are the elves?"

"In... inside, what's the situation? That's the situation." Dimali pointed and wanted to sneak away, but was stopped by the little devil, then trapped by the light of creation, and then jumped up and hammered by the sparkling goddess Buga card.

"Is it just an ancient god? Nothing else? Okay, let's lead the way to those elves, and walk around." Negris urged.

"Oh..." Di Mali was kicked into the depths of the plane at a loss, his heart was still shaking, the adult who called for help seemed a little too strong, and he took out three ancient gods at random. hunter.

With these three ancient god hunters by their side, the Chaos Side could almost walk sideways.

Realizing this, the boulder that had been pressing on Di Mali's heart disappeared instantly. He was worried about whether Ange could rescue them.

Because even if the broken plane is pushed, there will still be countless dangers in the process of moving.

In the past, he spent decades drifting slowly, letting the Broken Plane slowly drift out like fragments that can be seen everywhere in the void, but the tide suddenly broke out, and there was no time to drift slowly.

Any ancient god would be interested in a boulder moving fast in the void, and would come to have a look curiously. If there is not enough protection, they will not be able to escape even if they move the plane.

Unexpectedly, An Ge was so powerful that he brought most of the ancient god hunters here to see who would dare to trouble him.

Entering the depths of the plane, what catches everyone's eyes is a red or blue 'flower', of course, it is not a flower, but a kind of filamentous fern, they grow in clusters and spread out in all directions , like a flower.

Surrounding them is a dense silk moss, forming circles with the 'flowers' as the center.

Anger's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked quickly towards one of the circles. There was a scream from behind the 'flower', and an elf in ragged clothes got up from behind the flower and ran back quickly.

Di Mali hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Bao, don't be afraid, he is the adult who came to save us."

When Elf Xiaobao heard the familiar voice, she turned her head quickly and stopped after confirming that it was Dimali. She looked at Ange in surprise, and then at Dimali.

Dimali floated over and comforted: "Don't be afraid, the adults are here to save us, everyone come out, the adults are here to save us."

Xiao Bao shrank behind Di Mali and whispered, "But...but...he's a bone, a bone that can move."

"Oh, my lord is an undead skeleton, an immortal creature that lives forever. Don't be afraid, your lord is here to save us." Di Mali quickly comforted him, and then took a quick look at Ange, for fear that Ange would be angry.

But An Ge had already squatted beside the clump of flowers and moss, and didn't pay attention to them at all.

Anger found something he was interested in, and even ten mourners couldn't move him, but everyone didn't plan to let him do anything. Anthony and Negris flew over, watched the elves coming out of their hiding place one after another, and couldn't bear it. Can't help frowning.

"Did you abuse them?" Negris asked.

"Huh?" Di Mali was a little confused when asked.

But Anthony said: "Probably not. Although the clothes are a bit torn, at least there are clothes. They don't wear leaves like the elves in the forbidden area. There are no scars on the body surface, and the spirit is healthy."

Comparing the elves of the forbidden land of An Lusi, Negris reacted: "That's right, where did you get your clothes? What do you usually eat?"

Di Mali quickly said, "I got it from the spider man. I usually eat silk moss."

Dimali pointed to the circles of liverworts on the ground, and said quickly, good guy, you almost got charged with abuse just because your clothes were a little torn?

They care so much about the elves, didn't they come to save me, but came to find the elves? What are you looking for elves for? Want to enslave them?

Di Mali's heart immediately hung up, shouldn't it? If you want to enslave elves, why should you care whether the other party has been abused? But it is not certain, there are many special guys in the ancient gods, who like to play with healthy individuals.

"Is there anyone who is sick? Take it up and have a look." Anthony asked.

If you can't die temporarily with food and clothing, you should save the sick first. Anthony has already had rich experience in countless rescue work for thousands of years.

The elves were still ignorant, not knowing what happened, and they all turned their eyes to Dimali.

Di Mali nodded and greeted: "Hurry up, bring the sick person here and let the adults treat him."

Although it is not clear why people like Ange attach so much importance to the elves, but for the time being, it seems that there is no malicious intention, so Dimali had to cooperate first.

Treatment is already a piece of cake for Anger now. He even only divides his attention, stretches out his fingers and flicks, and the light balls bounce into the patient's body one by one, and the general injuries can basically be cured .

Some special diseases, such as cancer, immune diseases, congenital diseases, etc., require a little thought, but it is not difficult for Ange. After treating more than a dozen patients, Ange also put the luminous fern and silk Moss research figured it out.

Glowing Fern is similar to Glowing Moss, but it is a bit more extreme, only emitting blue and red light, and the red light is accompanied by heat, which can heat up nearby silk moss.

From the red light emitting, the surrounding fire elements became active, and the heat should be generated by the fire elements. This is a magical plant.

It's great. Ang's previous luminous moss did not generate heat, so it could not be used in many cases and needed additional light sources. Therefore, in some occasions where luminous moss is used, a lighting circle must be built.

Now that there is this magical glowing fern, the glowing moss can be eliminated or fed to the tauren.

Happily, Ange picked up the spores of the luminous fern. At this moment, the little devil ran in with two sickle-shaped forearms: "My lord, these arms are a good thing. They are very sharp. Dedicated to grown ups."

Ange touched the sickle arm with his mind in a daze. Bujaka's forearm was several times larger than Ange's whole body. What's the use of this thing?

Anthony couldn't help asking: "How did you deal with the ancient gods when you caught them?"

The little devil was stunned for a moment: "How to deal with it? Of course, chop it up, and then peel off the useful things."

Negris gritted his teeth for a while: "This is too wasteful. You look at the sickle-shaped forearm, how suitable it is for cutting rice? But it is too big to cut rice, so it is good to cut trees, chop Drop? It's too wasteful."

"Ah?" The little devil said hesitantly, "But...but..."

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran out, and soon, together with Spark Creator, dragged in Bujaka who was dying with his arms broken.

"My lord said it would be too wasteful to chop you off. I want you to chop down trees. Do you want to chop down trees, or do you want to be chopped off?" the little devil asked.

Bujaka, who was already in despair, widened his eyes suddenly, and the light of hope flashed in his eyes: Is there such a good thing? It's not a joke, is it?

Seeing his hesitation, the little devil frowned in dissatisfaction, and Bujaka hurriedly said: "Cut down trees, cut down trees, I can do whatever you want, don't chop me up, don't chop me up."

Ange returned the sickle arm to him, opened the brass book, took out a blank godhead and threw it to Di Mali, then turned the brass book over and shook it, gone?

"The blank godhead is gone, one is created, one is for Xinghuo, and the last one is given to Dimali. Why, do you want to give it to the mantis monster? Why give it to him for the godhead? Waste." Negris asked.

"Control." Anger said.

"Oh, yes, they are controlled through the godhead. They are not undead creatures, nor are they gods. General control methods are not safe, so do you still have a blank godhead?" Negris asked.

"Unripe." Ange said, he has cultivated a lot of god flowers, but it is not so easy to produce godheads. The current batch of godheads were stimulated when they fought the storm of faith.

"Oh? Think of a way to ripen it. If there are a bunch of empty godheads, wouldn't you give him a godhead if you can catch an ancient god, and let him farm for you?" Thinking of this possibility, Naig Riston's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Believe in the storm." Anger said.

Negris slapped his psoas fiercely: "The light ball sprayed by the demon palace just now was wasted. That is a storm of faith. Why don't you use it to spawn godheads? It's all transformed into elf beans. What a waste."

Ange said, "Flower, it's not here."

The god flowers were planted in the Palace of Rest, and there are also a group of god forests outside the city of beauty gods. However, after the flowers of the god forest gave birth to godheads, they were already dying due to lack of care. I don't know if they can survive. down.

Anyway, there are so many seeds, it is impossible for Ange to stay in the God of Beauty City for a batch of god flowers, so let them return to a part of nature.

"Then besides the storm of faith, is there any other way to spawn a godhead?" Negris asked.

"Sacred tree core." Ange scratched his head and said.

This is another function of the newly researched divine tree core. The strong vitality of the tree core can accelerate the maturation of the godhead under his element conversion.

Anthony couldn't help asking: "Can't believers? Shouldn't a large number of devout believers be needed to produce a godhead? We happened to rescue a large number of humans and elves. If those demons were whipped with whips, they would be very devout. Can we use them?" To give birth to a godhead?"

An Ge shook his head: "There are impurities."

Anthony suddenly realized that devout believers must have firm beliefs, and their beliefs are impurities compared to the 'blank' godhead.

Negris suddenly became distressed: "Then I can only find the core of the sacred tree, but where can I find the core of the sacred tree? After so many years, many of them have rotted away? I didn't see anyone accepting the reward last time." Oh, right, Dimali, has anyone come to claim the reward? And even if you find it, you still have to use it for the little sapling, so it’s not worthy of a godhead."

Hearing his name, the little sapling popped out from Ange's shoulders, and sent out a message with the leaves facing each other: full-yah-full-yah-

Negris nodded: "Okay, okay, I know you are full without digestion, but I want to keep it for you."

Dimali looked at the young sapling, then at Ange, and asked hesitantly, "This... is this the World Tree?"

"Oh, yes, this is a small sapling." Negris introduced: "Do you know the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms? It is the grandson of the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms."

Dimali finally knew why people like Ange cared about the elves, and they really came to save the elves.

Realizing this, Di Mali stopped hesitating and said to Negris, "My lord, if you want to find the core of the sacred tree, I just know where it is."