Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 342: A New Storm Has Formed

"What!?" The God of the Dark Side only had time to let out a scream before being swallowed by the little ghost.

"What!?" Negris, who sensed something was wrong, also screamed, and Ange also stood up abruptly, with the ring of scales appearing on his back.

Dyson was killed, and his divine fire naturally fell into Anger's hands. Ange fed all the unused divine fire and godhead fragments to the little ghost.

But there are too many good things, and the little ghost can't eat so much for a while, so Dyson's magic fire is saved until now. It's a coincidence that as soon as he opened his mouth, the thought of the dark side god was sent over.

Guliani used the technique of the dark side of light to ignite the divine fire, and the imprint left behind was so secret that no one could discover its existence before the God of the dark side projected it.

Therefore, Guliani would not casually investigate Dyson's situation, for fear of arousing his vigilance. Unexpectedly, because of this, he was fooled by the double, which led to a blunder. The God of the Dark Side rammed in head-on.

If it were the God of the Dark Side, what would it think in the face of this situation?

"Damn it! Guliani plotted against me!" While roaring, the divine power from the dark side burst out and blasted on the little ghost.

The divine fire had already been swallowed by the little ghost, so this wave was blasted from the inside out. The little ghost exploded as if swallowing a magic egg.

Ange quickly sacrificed the holy light and poured it into the little ghost's body.

"Huh? Didn't it break? What is this? A seal?" The God of the Dark Side was shocked, and blasted out again with all his strength.

The little ghost inflated again, into a big balloon, but it still didn't burst.

This time, not only the God of the Dark Side was shocked, but even Negris was stunned. Feeling the intensity of the collision of these two forces, Negris was dumbfounded: "So hard?"

After bearing two attacks of divine power, is this still the little ghost that almost exploded with one breath? When did it become so perverted?

"Maybe it's because I eat too much divine power. Alas, I have to save a single four-winged angel feather for these prodigal things. It's good. It eats either fragments of divine spark or divine fire. I don't know how much I can refine these things." It's a waste of a divine weapon." Duroken was muttering enviously.

That's right, it's not surprising that those who have eaten so many godhead fragments and Xinhuo Shenhuo are still digging up the three major gods of light to eat.

However, what is the idea in this divine fire?

"I know, I know." The withered skeleton next to him quickly raised his hand: "The things inscribed in the divine fire can deceive so many of us. I know that one guy can do it, the dark side of the God of Light and Darkness."

"The God of Light and Darkness? I haven't heard of it, who is it?" Negris said.

"That's a long story." Fei Ti glanced at the little ghost, only to see that it swelled up again, and then let out a big breath, but it still didn't break.

Ange pressed it with both hands, his palms kept flashing, and a steady stream of holy light power poured into the little ghost's body, quickly replenishing the consumed power.

He was making love outside, and the God of the Dark Side was blasting inside, and there was a stalemate for a while.

It seems that it will not be broken for a while, Fei Ti continued: "You have never heard of the God of the Dark Side, but you must have heard of the God of Shadows, right?"

"Is it? The shadow of light? The 'lord' of the shadow knight?" Negris was shocked.

The God of Shadow is very famous, not because he is very powerful, but because he is very sinister, the only one among the Gods of Light who does black work.

There are many gods with strong fighting power, such as the God of Arbitration, but it will not hit you for no reason, it must be a heretic or heretic, or violate the holy law.

The God of Shadow is different. He will mess with you with all kinds of conspiracies and schemes. It is very annoying. Although the Church of Light has never acknowledged the existence of the God of Shadows, the existence of the Shadow Knight is an ironclad proof.

Speaking of the Shadow Knight, Ange met one before, and that's when the big cat met. It seems to be called Julian, right?

It was the shadow knight who drove the big cat to spread the undead germs across planes. This method is too insidious. If Ange didn't know the holy light, it is estimated that the germs would have spread in the Abyss of Rest.

"So the God of the Dark Side is the God of Shadow? Then I know it." Negris said.

The dark side of the majestic shadow god was swallowed by the little ghost in one gulp. Although it struggled desperately, Ange's thigh was too thick, and the power was poured into the little ghost's body like money. If it explodes, Ange can heal it quickly.

Expand, shrink, hiccup, expand again, shrink again, hiccup again, I don't know when it started, the little ghost stopped expanding, just hiccupped there.

"Ha... uh... ha... spit..." Finally, a bead was spit out.

Duroken swished over, staring at the bead eagerly, with a rare gaffe on his face: "The soul crystal! This is the soul crystal! My lord, you must give it to me, you must give it to me, I can Use it to refine a super artifact."

"Oh." Ange handed him the beads.

Such a straightforward move stunned Duroken for a moment, he took it in disbelief, and said hesitantly: "Give it to me really? Don't your lord know what this is? Soul crystallization, there is a certain chance that you can learn it." The other party's divine skill, just give it to me?"

Ange tilted his head, wanting to reach out and take it back.

"Don't, don't, that kind of probability is too low, leave it to me, I will refine it into a super artifact, which can greatly increase the probability, and release the opponent's magical skills, leave it to me." Duroken wanted to slap himself , if you give it to you, you can take it, so what are you talking about.

Seeing the remorseful expression on Duroken's face, Negris wanted to laugh, "Bada, let you talk nonsense with this dead skeleton."

"Did the divine skill of the God of Darkness be plundered?" Seeing that Ange didn't continue to reach out, Negris quickly changed the subject, creating an established fact.

"That's so easy. What's projected is only the power of the dark side. The most you can lose is this part of the power. The main body is still Dyson's magic fire." Duroken responded, and slowly retreated to the side, seeing that Ange didn't continue Stretching out his hand, he took a long breath and said:

"I took it to refine it, and I can definitely refine a super artifact. Sangbada, the crystallization of the soul, this thing is too rare, my lord, your pet is the real treasure, and it can crystallize the soul." Duroken exclaimed arrive.

The little ghost, who was a little dizzy from being stretched, opened his mouth wide and let out a 'huh' breath. His body gradually shrank, like a leaking balloon, and finally hugged it back to Ange's finger.

After stopping for a while, it popped its head again, and spit out another crystal.

"..." Duroken and Negris looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Negris said, "This seems to belong to Dyson."

Dyson's divine fire and the power projected from the dark side condensed two crystals, which makes sense, um, yes, makes sense.

Duroken and Negris, who were deeply shocked, muttered words like "shit luck" and "goddess concubine" in their mouths, and walked away cursing.

Ange raised his finger and looked at the little ghost above. Duroken was right. To Ange, the little ghost was a pet, so he could feed it with anything delicious, and he didn't mind if it was Jane. Not precious.

Judging from Duroken's reaction, it should be quite precious.

But now it seems that the little ghost is not simple, can it crystallize the soul?

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, An Ge stretched out his index finger with the other hand, slowly tapped it, and said to the little ghost: "Eat."

The little ghost popped up its head in a daze, saw the light spot on Ange's fingertips, and immediately bit it down.

...

Negris and Duroken looked at the third soul crystal that Ang brought over, with expressions like seeing a ghost: "You mean, you feed the halo of quick death to the little ghost, and then it spits out this something?

Angle nodded.

Duroken sat down on the ground, and said with a heartache: "It's over, it's a rotten street, it's worthless, all the soul equipment is worthless."

Negris curled his lips: "Where are you speculating on promissory notes? It's worthless? You've obviously made a fortune, okay?"

A promissory note is a voucher issued by the Goblin Chamber of Commerce, which is used for early transaction and delivery. For example, if the land in the hands of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is to produce 10 million tons of grain next year, then a 10 million promissory note can be printed at a low price first. Sell ​​it, get the money, and then organize production and planting.

Because farmers and landlords receive money in advance, they can better organize production and reduce risks, and grain merchants also enjoy a low price because they pay in advance.

However, the weather is not always favorable. If the weather is bad, the grain production will decrease, and the price will skyrocket, so the promissory notes will naturally rise. Grain merchants can sell the grain in advance, and they can make a fortune without having to deliver the grain.

On the contrary, in the case of a bumper harvest, if the price of grain falls and falls below the price paid by the grain merchant in advance, the grain merchant will lose money instead.

This kind of thinking that the more things there are, the lower the price, is obviously the idea of ​​those goblin futures brokers.

Duroken didn't have such complicated thoughts as a promissory note dealer. He simply felt that materials that were rare in the past were no longer rare, and he panicked.

But when he took it over and took a look, he realized something was wrong: "This is not the crystallization of the soul, the power seems to be sealed, how to release it?"

Ange took the crystal and led everyone to the edge of a rice field, crushed it and smashed it to the ground, a footprint was printed on the ground, and the halo of quick death was released instantly.

"Hiss—is this a divine skill seal? Can you seal the divine skill and release it at any time?" Negris asked in shock.

"It." Ange raised his finger.

"This... this... the little ghost is too powerful, right? How did you do it? Try again." Negris said eagerly.

Ange shook his head: "It's tired."

"Oh, oh, ok, ok, let it rest, rest first, remember to call me next time you seal it, I want to see how it is done.

Negris said in a hurry, even lowering the volume of his voice a lot, for fear of disturbing the little ghost.

In the past, the little ghost didn't have this kind of treatment, and it was useless to just eat it. It has always been the object of Negris' dislike. Now it's better, and it turns into a believer who prays to Negris before the exam. I'm afraid it won't sleep well in the exam tomorrow. smashed.

Ange realized the ability of the little ghost, and the first thing he thought of was the halo of quick death, but Negris didn't. The first thing he thought of was: "Can your ultimate transformation be sealed like this?"

Angus tilted his head.

Naig said in a low voice: "Do you know who I think of? The goddess of salvation, she can also seal her own or other people's magical skills, and use them when needed."

...

In the hidden world, after the black flame that had been dimmed for a while now revived again, the deep roar of the dark side could be heard in the entire space: "Guliani! You plot against me!"

Guliani, who stepped into this space at the same time, was taken aback, and hurriedly retorted: "No! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! What happened? How did I plot against you?"

"You let me project into a big mouth, causing the part of my projected power to be swallowed up, you plotted against me!" The black flame condensed into a black face, body, limbs, as if drilled out of the black flame As if someone came out.

"No, absolutely not. I wonder why there is no movement when Dyson goes in, so I come back to ask you, don't get excited, first tell me what happened?" Guliani said sincerely.

"How do I know what's going on? I only saw a big mouth when I projected it, and it swallowed me in one bite. How could it be such a coincidence? The other party was obviously ready to wait for me to be fooled. If it wasn't for you, how could the other party know that I would project it over ?!"

If the timing wasn't too coincidental, the dark side wouldn't suspect it, but the timing was too coincidental. One second earlier, the opponent couldn't swallow its power, and one second later, he could react, and the projected power could be withdrawn.

But it was swallowed as soon as it was thrown, as if it had been calculated.

Guliani's grievance: "I really don't have one, I am willing to swear to prove my innocence."

"Don't think I don't know, you are already a false god, and the oath of God is invalid for you." The form of the dark side completely broke away from the torch, turned into a black flame giant, and pressed towards Guliani.

"I really don't have any, I won't lie to you." He said on his mouth, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands and feet. He slapped his chest, and the light flowed down. No matter whether the dark side believes it or not, protect yourself first.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, a thought passed over both sides.

The dark side and Guliani looked at the holy torch at the same time, and saw a face appearing on the holy torch.

"The light side!? Oh my god, you finally woke up." The dark side shouted excitedly. It has never felt that the light side is so cute. It used to be the light side dealing with human beings. It is just a shadow under the holy light. That's all.

In the past few decades, Guangmian suddenly fell into a deep sleep, forcing it to deal with humans, and immediately discovered how difficult humans are to deal with, such as Guliani, it can't tell whether it is true or false.

Great, Guangmian finally woke up, and he could lie flat under the holy light again, as a pile of idle shadows.

Guliani also quickly put down his defenses and kowtowed: "My lord, the God of Light."

Guangmian's thoughts swept over him: "You are Lion Sheeter, you have been reborn."

"Yes, Mr. Light, there is a traitor in the church. I am trying to deal with Mr. Darkside, but Mr. Darkside misunderstood me. Please excuse me." Guliani said respectfully.

"No, it's meaningless. A new storm of faith is already brewing. All the gods will face a new baptism. It doesn't make sense to betray or not. Have you lit the fire?" Guangmian asked.

Guliani only felt a chill, from the tailbone straight to the sky, a storm of faith? The legendary storm of faith that wiped out the gods?

"No...the divine fire was not lit."

"Then you are lucky. Under the storm of belief, it is dangerous to have a godhead. The more godheads, the more dangerous. We are one of light and darkness... Go to the arbitration. He survived that year, and maybe there is a way to resist the storm."

Thank you for yearning for the night during the day, and returning your tears for thousands of lines, for your reward.

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