Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Ange jumped over, and the space froze.

However, the space was frozen for only seven seconds, and it couldn't bear the shattering. The billowing heat radiated away, accompanied by dazzling glare, and the intensity of the light was very high. Because the space was solidified, the light and heat for seven seconds were frozen. Now broken and burst out together.

The surrounding plants and land immediately burned, quickly turning into a piece of scorched black, and billowing and spreading outward.

Negris and Anthony, who had been hiding far away for a long time, were still scorched by the heat wave, and their hair scales were scorched instantly, which inspired them to sacrifice their conscious bodies in unison.

"Cangbada, why is the temperature so high? How many degrees does it have to be?" Negris asked in shock.

This temperature has exceeded its cognition. This is not a temperature that can be reached under normal conditions. The normal lava is only 700 to 1200 degrees, and the flame of the God of Forging is only 1780 degrees.

Ange just drained the surrounding fire elements, and the 3,600 degrees generated by penetrating the black stone is already a rare high temperature in the world, except for some secret methods of ancient gods or fire-type magic gods.

Because of a rough understanding, Anthony and the others hid at a distance they thought was safe. Let alone a distance of 3600 degrees, even if the ancient black stone exploded, it would not affect them at all.

But things were far beyond everyone's expectations. The extreme high temperature burned directly on their bodies. Although there is an accumulation of space solidification, it is far beyond everyone's cognition. This is definitely not something that can be achieved by thousands of degrees. Effect.

Ange scratched his head, and said hesitantly for the first time: "One thousand... ten thousand, now... six thousand."

Negris was stunned: "One thousand? Impossible, ten thousand? Just ten thousand degrees? So high?"

Ange scratched his head and corrected: "Light on, 10 million degrees, now, 6,000."

"Pfft... 10 million degrees? 10 million degrees at the moment of lighting? Are you kidding me? Did you read it wrong? Or is your ring of scales broken?" Negris almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

One thousand, ten thousand, it can understand, what the hell is ten million?

A farmer who had never seen a thousand dollars before suddenly saw 10 million thrown in front of him. He probably would be in the same mood as Negris is now. This is a completely incomprehensible number, which has exceeded its cognition.

Ange shook his head, he didn't know, but it was indeed weighed by the ring of scales, but the duration was very short, only when Tom and Loloka said it 'burned itself' when it was first lit At that moment, it reached this temperature, and then dropped rapidly, and now it is maintained at around 6,000 degrees.

Anthony and Negris looked at each other, and they didn't know how to react to such a number beyond their cognition.

At this time, Duroken, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "When I first learned alchemy, I once heard a theory that all substances in the world can burn as long as their temperature is high enough. The painted stone is burning, could it be that the temperature is high enough?"

"There is such a theory? Why haven't I heard of it?" Negris was surprised.

Duroken said: "When did I learn alchemy? You might have been an egg at that time. I remember it as "Sixty-Four Conjectures of Ultimate Thermal Alchemy."

Anthony frowned and thought for a while, then a shy expression suddenly appeared on his face: "I seem to have seen this alchemy book, which is full of some inexplicable descriptions, one of which is: Any substance can burn, as long as it is ignited at a high enough temperature .”

"That's right, that's it. Your memory is really good. I only remember a general idea." Duroken said.

"Can you remember this? No, you don't know alchemy, and you can remember it so clearly just by flipping through a book?" Negris looked suspiciously at Anthony.

If it's a book that Anthony is interested in, it's not surprising that he read it and remembered it, but it's obviously a book that doesn't match the world, and he can remember a line of it just by flipping through it? This is too nonsense, he is not the god of knowledge.

Anthony showed a rare embarrassing expression: "Because I only understood this sentence in the whole book, and the rest of the words 'the world is in chaos', 'the void will never end', 'all forces will eventually unite' and so on, I just say I can’t even read it, it doesn’t feel like a book on alchemy, it’s more like the Codex of the Word.”

No wonder Anthony was able to memorize all the words in a book, but he didn't know what was written in a line. He only understood one sentence, so it was difficult to remember it.

"What about the book?" Negris had a bad feeling.

"Burn it." Anthony blushed.

"Damn it, you destroyer of civilization." Negris said angrily.

Anthony rushed over and pinched it's neck: "You cursed me again, hurry up, spit and swallow the curse back."

"Bah bah bah."

Everyone was discussing and arguing there, and Ange suddenly turned his head to look at the sapling on his shoulder, and saw the sapling waving its true leaves seriously, sending a warm message to the burning black stone: exert force—grow—force --long--

From the moment the ancient black stone was ignited, the little sapling had been waving its true leaves, and Ange didn't care, but now Ange had to turn his head around, because under the agitation of the little sapling, the surrounding space slowly moved. Slowly condensed some small golden light spots, which were slowly floating towards the young sapling.

These small golden light dots gather together and float to the head of the young sapling like a band of light, slowly falling down and pouring on its true leaves, opposite leaves, and buds.

lamp! A new bud sprouted from the top of the sapling.

After the bud popped out, those little golden light spots immediately seemed like a returning bird that had found its nest, and all of them threw themselves into the new bud.

An Ge, who lived with it, only felt a stream of pure power pouring into the body of the source.

This made Ange tilt his head involuntarily.

To be honest, Ange's current level of power is too high, and ordinary power is meaningless to him, just like how much magic potion a god of magic drinks can't replenish his vast magic power.

But now, An Ge felt the influx of power, and it was transmitted from the symbiotic saplings, which meant that this power was extremely pure.

What kind of power is this? An Ge waved his hand, and some small light spots flew to his hand.

Seeing his movements, Negris poked his head curiously: "What are you doing?"

Ange handed the small light spot in front of it.

"Is there anything? What's in your hand?" Negris asked suspiciously.

Ange tilted his head, Negris couldn't see it? That means that this is not a normal energy light spot, but a power similar to the level of belief.

Just at this time, the burning light spot suddenly went out, and the ancient black stone was completely burned.