Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

This void is so small, why are there familiar people everywhere? Anthony sighed in his heart.

Although I didn't expect that the Grand Consul would be connected with Beimian, it was very reasonable. If there was no relationship, how could the Grand Consul allow an abyss of destruction to stay in his territory?

This magic circle even shattered a plane, causing the death of hundreds of millions of living beings. With such terrible destructive power and killing, the ruler should have eradicated it long ago.

However, the situation became complicated. It was not yet clear what the relationship between the Grand Consul and Beimian was, so he had no other choice but to run away first.

"Sir, the magic circle has no moving ability. If we can't drag it away, then we have to abandon it. Can we take this divine shell away? If not, can we let the saplings control it with spores? If it doesn't work, just Let Durokan take the key parts apart and reinstall them later if you have the chance.

If the Grand Consul and Beimian come back together, they will not be able to defend this magic circle, but as long as the most critical components, such as this divine shell, can be removed, it will not be a loss. In short, a complete and capable missile cannot be destroyed. The magic circle is left to the enemy.

Ange nodded, not knowing which one he agreed to. Nigris quickly asked: "What did you just say to the guy inside?"

As soon as Ange pressed his hand on the divine shell, the thought inside stopped roaring. It was obvious that he had come into contact with the thing inside, and he didn't know what the thought inside was.

Ange scratched his head and responded in distress: "Let it go, the price, all the power, give it to me, but if it wants to kill the descendants of the God Star, I refuse."

Even Ange had to scratch his head before he could say something neatly. Anthony and the others would definitely not understand, so they could only look at Negris and wait for it to translate.

However, Nigris had no time to translate, and instead he spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Pfft... descendants of the God Star? What is it?"

Ange shook his head.

"I knew it! I knew it! Just ask him! Wouldn't he know it if you just asked him? Just ask!!" Nigris said frantically.

It knew it would be like this. This dead skeleton ignored anything it was not interested in. If it said no, then it would definitely be too lazy to ask. On the contrary, if it was interested in something, it would take the initiative to ask, just like just now. He asked the god what was in the shell.

But the problem is that the God Star descendants are obviously very important information, but this dead skeleton doesn't even bother to ask, and he is so angry.

Ange scratched his head: "Oh."

"Oh, you!" Nigris was really angry to death and said directly: "Go in again, Anthony, you come too, you come and ask."

Ange nodded quickly. Isn't it because he was lazy because speaking was too complicated? If anyone could speak for him, it would take as long as he wanted.

Anthony quietly gave a thumbs up to Negris, then his vision went dark, and Angela was drawn into his consciousness.

But as soon as his consciousness entered the divine shell, he immediately heard an earth-shattering roar: "Give it to you, give it to you, give you all my power, help me lift the restriction, give all my power to you, your request I agree, let me out quickly!”

ah? what's the situation? What did the adults do to it? You actually agreed to every request?

Kram suffered in fear and uneasiness for a "long, long time". Of course, this long time is just its feeling. In the divine shell, it cannot sense the outside world, so it has no sense of time. It can be very long or very short. Fast, the difference is just in how it feels.

As the old saying goes: When you have an urgent need to urinate, you are happiest in the toilet.

'Leaving here' is just a matter of peeing. When there was no such hope before, Cram didn't feel any pain at all, but after Ange brought this hope to him, every second was as long as holding back urine.

In this kind of suffering, Kram's bottom line was broken bit by bit by himself, from 'help him kill the God Star descendants', to 'I don't have to help him do it myself', to 'you can help them', and then It went from 'Even if you are a descendant of the God Star' to 'I agree to all your requests'.

There is a shift from 'no matter how many people come tonight' to 'no matter if there are people here tonight'.

Anthony didn't play any role. After Kram dedicated his soul mark (the mark of his mind), Ange used the freckle removal technique to remove the forbidden marks on it one by one.

Kram's mind probed out of the divine shell, extended to the entire magic circle, and let out an excited roar.

Nigris frowned and felt the roar of his soul. He turned to Anthony and asked, "How are you? Are you still running?"

This Kram's strength is a bit abnormal. If you look at it purely in terms of strength, it is definitely at the level of a small ghost. It is imprisoned in the divine shell and cannot be felt. But now that it is released and roared, you can immediately feel the unfathomable feeling. The vast expanse of endless cyclical strength has no end.

With such a powerful help, do you still need to run away?

"Run, don't fight the Grand Consul. We have to rely on him to contact the place behind him that can create mourning undead soldiers. If we kill him, the clue will be broken." Anthony said.

"But we can't drag away this magic circle and dismantle the divine shell?" Nigris was a little reluctant.

"Ask it, Klamm, can you make this place move?" Anthony asked loudly.

Cram shouted several times to vent his imprisoned depression. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment and said: "No."

"No? Although this magic circle is larger than the Holy Heaven, it is not much larger. The little ghost can move, but you can't?" Nagris muttered in a low voice, and re-evaluated Kram's strength in his heart.

The strength of this plane's will is not very good, is it just strong?

At this moment, Ange suddenly raised a finger and tapped on the divine shell, and some fluctuations sank into the divine shell.

"Ah? Huh? Oh, I understand." Kram sent a series of information, and finally expressed shock that he understood.

The huge energy immediately extended through the upper and lower huge chains. Wherever the energy passed, the chains immediately dented one mark after another. As these marks covered the chains, the energy transmission seemed to be much smoother, and more huge energy rushed to both ends and injected into the entire magic circle.

With a booming sound, the entire magic circle vibrated, and some drastic changes were happening in the entire magic circle.

Nagris asked curiously: "What did you do?"

Anger raised the little ghost's finger and said: "Teach it to fly."

The little ghost popped up and nodded seriously: "Yeah-ah-ah-"

"Okay, okay, I know you taught it, great." Nagris praised with a smile.

With the influx of a large amount of energy, the entire magic circle underwent drastic changes. Liliana, who stayed outside, didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to leave easily, so she had to hold her head and lie on the ground: "Let's die."

Swoosh-I don't know how long it took, the entire magic circle slowly became empty, and everything disappeared into the void.

A day later, Beimao, who came back in a mess with hundreds of airships, dozens of crystal dragons, and the Great Ruler, looked at the empty void and roared angrily: "Where is my magic circle?!"

Thanks to 9898 January 3rd for the reward.