Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Do you really have the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms?" the king asked in disbelief

"Really." Negris said triumphantly.

"Really? Don't lie to me? God of knowledge, this is a very serious matter. In the name of your god, I guarantee that you didn't lie to me." The king asked solemnly.

For many years, no one has formally questioned himself like this, and he still needs to use the name of God to guarantee? Negris couldn't help but solemnly said: "Yes, in the name of the God of Knowledge, we have a living God Tree of Myriad Worlds."

After finishing speaking, Negris couldn't help but put his hands on his hips, and said something like "Guaranteed by the name of the God of Knowledge", it felt a little cool to say it.

The whole body of the king relaxed, and he felt a little uplifted emotionally: "Great, great, even if there is no Myriad Worlds God Tree, the Void Tree is enough, and we can work together to plant it into a tree. The Void Sacred Tree of Myriad Realms props up the entire void, so that the void will not collapse."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't hold back any longer: "Hurry up, you guys come to my main body, bring the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree, come to my main body, Locke, you also come to help me anchor the position, I will tear down this chaos noodle."

"I'm so pissed off. I've been wanting to plant trees quietly all these years, but I've always been disturbed by those guys who hide their heads and show their tails. If I wasn't afraid that they would steal my fields, I would have cut them all down." The king was furious, Obviously very angry.

Anthony quickly asked: "Your Majesty, you have said the word anchor many times. What does anchor mean? Why do you need anchor to cut them?"

The king was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head involuntarily, looking distressed.

Seeing his appearance, both Anthony and Negris couldn't help but glance at Ange. Isn't this exactly the same as when Ange was thinking of words?

The king said while distressed: "It turns out that you don't understand the specific structure of the chaotic plane, and it is a bit troublesome to explain it to you. Come to my main body and you will know it at a glance."

After he finished speaking, he laughed again, and said easily: "I thought it was going to be over. The Myriad Worlds God Tree is a single seedling, the only one in existence. I didn't expect it to be burned down by the dark source taking advantage of the tide. .”

"Without the support of the Ten Thousand Realms Sacred Tree, the void will continue to collapse. At that time, everyone in the family and the Starburst plane will die, and then I will be left alone. It is uncomfortable to think about it."

Negris couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to die?"

"Of course I won't. I'm also one of the origins of the chaotic plane, Naig. On the chaotic plane, I protect you, so you can walk sideways." The king said domineeringly.

Negris curled his lips: "I don't believe it, your saplings didn't stand up."

The king was there awkwardly on the spot: "Then... that was a surprise attack. It's all because of the Chaos Tides. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Hurry up and come to my main body. This is the location."

While talking, a few flames popped up, one for Locke, one for Negris, one for Anthony, and one for Ange.

After throwing it to An Ge, the king took a deep look at An Ge, and then condensed his sickle: "Unexpectedly, you inherited the immortality, so this is also for you."

Negris said with some distaste: "Did you just take it and chase after the source of darkness? But it's not like we don't have the undead scythe. You should take it back and exchange it for something else valuable."

It was only Negris who dared to despise this and that. The king had no choice but to show it: "Is there such a big one?"

While speaking, the sickle stretched into a forty-meter-long broadsword. With more force, it stretched into a 80-meter-long sword, and finally it was fixed at about 120 meters. The sickle blade is simply like a giant weapon.

Even in the complete form of the little devil, this giant scythe can cut off his head with a single blow. This is the weapon that should be used to face the ancient gods.

"It is condensed with the fog of chaos, and it can be large or small. It is very convenient to kill the ancient gods." Said the king.

With a firm grip on the palm, the sickle reached an ordinary length of two meters and handed it to Ange.

Negris closed his wide mouth and put on a smile of silver coins: "The two immortal gods, why did you just give me a hand, aren't you too stingy?"

"Two immortal gods?" The king froze for a moment.

"Starburst plane, didn't you build an immortal temple there? The one in the resting palace. After the temple was revived, the soul of Ange's avatar also became an immortal godhead. Now we have two immortal gods. , Anger, show him the other one too." Negris said.

Ange showed his undead godhead, and the two immortal gods separated Ange with a scythe, and Ange handed the scythe to one of the undead gods.

The king said in astonishment: "There are really two? This... who would take two sickles to the streets, wait a minute."

After speaking, he held forward with one hand, and plumes of black smoke immediately surged up from his body, and rushed to the place where the palm was held, forming a brand new sickle.

However, this method obviously consumes a lot of energy, and the king's body is visible to the naked eye: "This clone of mine is also condensed with the fog of chaos, but it can be large or small, but it is too troublesome to condense. It took more than eight hundred years for the Chaos Side to condense so much."

Ange took the sickle and handed it to another undead god.

Negris put on a more friendly smile, and said with a smile: "But, there are more than two Ange..."

The king is too familiar with Negris' old routines, or rather, Negris' habits have not changed over the years, and he said decisively: "I'll go first. Since there is the God Tree of Myriad Worlds, my field cannot be destroyed. Burn it, I will go back to put out the fire first, you guys have come to me with the Divine Tree of Myriad Realms, you must come."

As soon as the words fell, a space crack opened behind the king.

Locke quickly yelled: "King, soul connection!" While shouting, he entrusted his soul oath.

The king pushed it back: "No, I still have to kill people, and I have to cut them off at that time, please, come quickly and help me anchor the position."

After speaking, the crack sucked the king in.

Negris just watched the king disappear into the crack, and said annoyedly: "This old man ran away without even giving him enough gifts. He is too stingy."

Locke said angrily: "It's not because you were scared of me."

"I cheated him? He stole my skills and wiped my memory, and I cheated him? Who cheated whom?" Negris became more and more angry.

Locke shrugged: "Otherwise, how do you think your palace came about? Is it because of your strong fighting power? Or is it because of your rich common sense?"

Negris opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Did you get tricked by me?"

Locke nodded.

Locke didn't bother to lie, so Negris quickly changed the subject: "Then he ran too fast and didn't say anything clearly. I still have a lot of questions to ask him."

At this time, Anthony, who absorbed the little flame, said: "Let's be clear, all the information is contained in the soul flame. Unexpectedly, this chaotic plane is not as simple as we saw. We still underestimate the original ancient god. Now, I now know where the spirit beans purchased by Abyss Big Mouth will be used."

"Tell me everything?" Negris quickly absorbed his own little flame.

Ange also absorbed the little flames and read the information inside, but he quickly came back to his senses, because he already knew a lot of information in it, and the information engraved in the blood of the Dragon God was even more massive, but he was not familiar with farming. The information is not understood.

Seeing that Negris and Locke hadn't finished reading, Ange walked aside on his own, and tapped in the void with his hand. After waiting for a while, there was no change. He increased the intensity and tapped again, just like Like knocking on the door.

A crack opened, and Amelia poked her head out and asked in shock, "How did you do it? Why did you hit the space bubble?"

Ange tilted his head in a daze, is it difficult?

Thank you Tixuntu, Hongtao, for your tip.