Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 644 Seeking the Immortal Master!

"Are you crazy? Let go! Let me go! Don't run! Stop!" A big-eyed 'nightmare' Saya was surrounded by a group of Sayas, struggling to get out of the gap, and it roared angrily .

"No... the undead master, it is the undead master, run quickly." The rest of Shaye was terrified, panicking, screaming and flying into the void.

"So what about the undead master!? If you can just stare at you and die? Let me go, I'm going to fight him, let me go." Nightmare Saya struggled hard, but was entangled with other 'hairs' Too tight, in this kind of panic, the more I struggle, the tighter the entanglement becomes.

"I'm going to die, have you forgotten Damengmeng?! Run, the undead master is coming." Sayas screamed, desperately fleeing from those moving bones, not even the sojourn plane.

A large clump of hair was tangled up like this, twisting, and escaped from the plane like a sea urchin. No matter how hard the nightmare Saya struggled, it was useless, and he was directly carried away.

Ange and Negris and Anthony, who were projected on him, were left stunned: "This...this...what did His Majesty do to them? Are you so scared?"

Anger's original plan was to use the bones and the breath of death on the ground to summon a large number of undead creatures, exhaust these Sayas half to death, and then let the Titan and the Fortress of the Kingdom of Heaven come closer to attack the opponent's inside and outside.

He was going to summon the mourners and gods under his command to the Palace of Rest, and wait for those Shaye to take out when they were half dead from exhaustion. Unexpectedly, all the plans could not keep up with the changes, and those Shaye threw away their bodies and ran away?

Even the nightmare Saya was taken away by his subordinates, and he didn't even have a chance to do it. It's really funny.

Those skeletons who were summoned by the King's Advent lost their target and stood there in a daze.

Unable to understand, An Ge had no choice but to drive these skeletons aside, and lifted the bones on the ground layer by layer.

The bones on the ground were thousands of meters thick, and the bottom ones had been crushed long ago, but most of the bones on the top tens of meters thick were still intact.

Anger summoned a group, rushed to one side, exposed the bones below, summoned again, rushed to the side again, summoned layer by layer, turning these bones into skeletons.

Anthony had already asked Ange to take him out. At this moment, he not only armored himself, but also summoned the black horse.

Seeing the countless skeletons covering the entire plane, the black horse was so frightened that he was at a loss. He stayed there and looked around. He had never seen such a scene after being dead for so long, not even in the Undead Empire. Many bones piled together.

Anthony quietly touched the side, and quietly rode on it.

"Huh? Ash bone skeleton? The proportion of gray bones on this floor is so high? Could it be that the lower you go, the higher the level of bones?" Negris shouted in surprise.

"It's possible that these Sayas littered the place after eating, and the bones were piled up layer by layer. The lower ones must have lasted longer than the upper ones, and with the infiltration of death breath, they would harden after a long time." Anthony responded.

This is indeed the case. The lower you go, the higher the level of the bone. Even if it is the same ashes, the hardness is different. The lower the bone is, the harder it is. There are even some silver-gray skeletons in the last few floors. The bones make a metallic sound when knocked up. .

"Silver skull, my God, if the bones below are not broken, wouldn't it be that the golden skull has been leached out?" Negris said in shock.

A huge number of skeletons, this is a great gift, but when he thinks of the way they were formed, Anthony can't be happy, it's too cruel, too tragic, too cruel, too bloody.

The treatment of intelligent creatures here is even more miserable than that of poultry and livestock. They are happy in the illusion, and then they are frightened to death. The fear is absorbed, the flesh and blood are gnawed, the bones are thrown to the ground, and the soul dissipates, turning into a strong breath of death.

"Have you noticed that although there is a strong breath of death here, no undead creature has been born. I thought it was because these Shaye cleaned up regularly, but judging by their fear of undead creatures, it has reached the point of traumatic stress. Do you think they clean up so diligently?" Negris asked.

Anthony nodded. It is very likely that there are other factors that prevent the birth of undead creatures: "Could it be that you were too scared during your lifetime, so you had a mental breakdown, and you were sucked into fear, so you couldn't breed undead creatures?"

"It is possible that the stronger the spiritual will, the easier it is to reincarnate into an undead creature." Negris also nodded in agreement.

While they were chatting and analyzing, Ange had cleaned up all the bones on a large area of ​​the ground, exposing the gray ground underneath, and then he took Duroken out.

"Wow~" Duroken exclaimed. He already knew about what happened outside in the resting palace, but he was still taken aback when he saw this scene with his own eyes.

"My lord, how many skeletons are there?" Duroken asked.

The ring of scales on An Ge's back flashed, and then said: "One hundred and six thousand."

This number does not refer to the number of skeletons in the entire plane, but the small piece of ground that Ange is cleaning up now. The area of ​​this small piece may be less than one-thousandth of the surface area of ​​the entire plane.

If so many skeletons can be cleaned up in other places, it means that Ange is likely to harvest more than 100 million skeletons.

And this is only the thickness of the top tens of meters of the bone layer on the ground. The bone layer may be thousands of meters thick, and it has already been compacted. It is not clear how many bones are filled here.

"It's a pity, the bones below are all broken, none of them are good, and they can't be put together, so they can only be used as bone meal." Duroken said regretfully after studying the bone layer on the ground.

Ange nodded, and reached out to take out the little angel and the little zombie: "Oh!"

"Aww!" The little angel took out the Earth Sacred Hammer, responded loudly, and then ran away.

The little zombie quickly followed.

Duroken pointed to the direction of the gap and said, "My lord, I want to take a look at that location. I also need the specific size and structure data of the entire plane, so that I can design a movable plane."

"With so much bone meal, it has laid a solid foundation. Bone meal is the foundation of all self-repairing buildings, but we may also need a water source, otherwise it will be difficult for ordinary people to live here. If the bottom of the gap is a shell cavity, Just fill it with water." Duroken suggested.

Ange nodded: "You design."

Duroken lifted his spirits. What did he say meant that he wanted to let go and let himself mess around? That would be great, as a king of alchemy, who wouldn't want to be able to play freely on a blank plane?

Thinking of this, Duroken patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, my lord, take care of me."

Seeing his over-excited look, Anthony leaned over and whispered, "Grow vegetables."

Duroken's soul tightened, and after he realized it, he glanced at Anthony gratefully, almost getting too excited and forgetting the important point.

When alchemists design things, it is easy to forget the needs of users. After the things are made, they will be chopped down. They are obviously plowing the fields. If they have to design a stick or a top hat, Angle will not shoot him to death. Strange.

Fucking is fine, but you must not deviate from the subject, Duroken kept this point firmly in mind, and then flew away.

When An Ge was about to follow, several figures flew over from the snake of doom, and a respectful voice came over: "Dragon Messenger, Master of Truth, Senat, please meet the Lord of Undead!"

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