Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

After the human died, Ang also found that he couldn't go back. The light film turned into a magic leather ornament and put it on his wrist, but he didn't know how to turn the leather ornament back into the light film.

Ange didn't think too much about going back. There was no difference between this place and the Resting Palace, the same desolation and desolation. The only difference was that there were other skeletons here.

Not long after the human died, a skeleton skeleton wandered over in the distance. It staggered forward, its empty eye sockets kept staring at the human corpse, as if something attracted it to the corpse.

However, when he approached about 30 meters away, the skeleton stopped suddenly, tilted his head and turned towards Ange with some doubts, and his empty eye sockets fell on Ange's body.

I saw the soul fire in the eye sockets shaking for a while, the skeleton turned around, and wandered to other places at a faster speed.

Skeletons are divided into levels, and Ange's level is much higher than that of this withered skeleton, which directly scared the opponent away.

In this way, Ange stayed where he was, scaring away more than a dozen dry skeletons and white skeletons in one afternoon. Then, as if they had communicated and re-divided the sphere of influence, no low-level skeletons wandered in Anger's direction anymore. up.

An Ge dug a hole and settled down temporarily, and he dug another hole to bury the grain in the cart.

It has to be said that the pit was dug in a timely manner. In the evening, Ange noticed that the wandering skeletons in the distance started digging pits at the same time, buried themselves, and then the wind started to blow.

The wind is the wind of rest.

The wind of rest is the source of all creatures in the land of the dead. It brings life to the corpses, bones, and soul fragments everywhere, and breeds them into skeletons, corpses, and undead. But if it is slightly disrespected, it will be ruthless destroys everything.

As an undead creature, exposed to the wind of rest for a long time, the soul will slowly solidify, dry up, and then die, even the most powerful golden skeleton Lich King is no exception, the difference is that they last longer That's all.

Ange lay in the sunken pit, listening to the whistling of the wind of rest, his soul gradually calmed down. The wind of rest has the effect of soothing the soul, as long as it is not blown directly, it will not affect the soul.

Lying in the pit, Ange curiously stretched out a finger into the cold wind. The gray fog-like wind of peace blew past his finger, forming cyclones, and his entire palm was blown by the wind. Under the blowing of the wind, it became silvery white like metal.

Under the blowing of the wind, a cool breath snaked down from the palm of his hand and was transmitted to the fire of his soul, giving him a sense of strength devouring his soul, which lifted his spirits.

For a skeleton like him, the best way to strengthen himself is to devour the souls of his own kind. However, he is a vegetable-growing skeleton and does not need to strengthen his own soul. What's more, he is the only one left in the resting palace now, and there is no similar kind for him plunder.

However, it is the instinct of every soul to strengthen oneself. After trying it, Ange felt that he couldn't stop, and couldn't help stretching out both hands.

One night passed, the sky was dimly lit, and the wind of rest stopped.

Ange felt that his soul had solidified a lot. I don't know how much it has grown, but his bones have changed a lot. There are fewer potholes, some big holes have shrunk, and the small holes are filled directly, just like Like putty over it.

Blow the wind a few more times, it seems that there is no need to change the bones, Ange thought silently.

Getting up from the pit, An Ge found that the human body from yesterday was gone. When he looked up, he found that it had been turned into a zombie and was wobbly moving away.

Ange ran over and dragged it back. The little zombie was frightened to death, thinking that Ange was going to eat it, and struggled.

It's a pity that Ange scared away even the dead bones and white skeletons, not to mention that it was a newborn baby zombie, which was quickly stripped naked by Ange.

What was stripped off were human items, a leather satchel, an empty kettle, a long sword, a map, a few silver coins in the satchel, and nothing that could prove his identity.

In other words, why is this human being here? How do you activate the teleportation array? It may remain a mystery forever, and if Ang himself can't figure out how to use the magic leather decoration, he may never go back.

Ange looked at the smoothed many potholes on the bones, as if... It's not a bad thing not to go back.

Because of the wind of rest, Ange settled down in this wilderness steadily, bathed in the wind of rest every day, and continued to grow his soul.

The newborn little zombie got to know Ange gradually. At the beginning, when Ange dragged it away, he frightened it half to death, thinking that he was going to be eaten, but after being stripped naked, Ange ignored it. .

A newborn baby zombie who escaped by chance, wandered around in a daze until the wind of rest blows.

How could it withstand the fierce wind of rest when it was newborn, and instinctively dug into the ground, trying to dig a hole to hide in, but according to its digging speed, if the hole was not dug well, the soul would probably be blown away.

Fortunately, the pit Ange was in was not far away from it, and he went there against the wind and dragged it into the pit.

Ange is too powerful compared to the little zombie, squatting in the same pit is full of oppressive feeling, scaring it to crawl out, but as soon as its head came out, it was blown back by the cold wind, and finally He hugged his head and shrank at the edge of the pit, shivering.

Ange ignored it, and stretched out his hand to guide the cool breath. When the day dawned and the wind of rest stopped, the little zombie couldn't wait to crawl out.

This time, the little zombie decided to stay away from this scary place, but just after walking thirty meters, he was chased back by another wandering skeleton.

This 30-meter radius has become Ange's territory. The little zombie stays inside, and Ange doesn't care about him. Once it leaves this range, the newborn soul is the most delicate and delicious food, and anyone can bully it.

After being chased by other skeletons several times, the little zombie realized that other places are more terrifying than this place.

As evening came, the wind of rest blew, and the little zombie, who was unable to dig out his own pit, returned to Ange's pit tremblingly.

It kept looking at Ange with a stiff neck, and saw that Ange ignored it, so it shrank in a little bit, or ignored him, it shrank back a little more, until it reached the corner where it stayed last night, even its posture was the same as yesterday The same, holding his head, but no longer shivering.

The next morning, it couldn't wait to climb out again, but in the evening, before the wind of repose blows, it crawled into the pit early, no longer holding its head, but curiously observing Ange, even a little Try to imitate the palm out of the pit.

Of course, this reckless move made its soul severely baptized by the cold aura.