Chapter 34
In the tiankeng, Ange held the fire of the soul, and everyone gathered around.

"Hurry up and let me go. I am one of the three leaders of the Devil Valley, the high-level demon Tuulus Molten. If you hurt me, you will offend the Devil Valley. This is war! You have to pay the price!" Out of the roar of Toulouse.

Although I don't know why, but my soul was really hooked out, I quickly tried to save my life, and intimidation was one of them.

"You burned our planting area and crops, and you still think we let you go? Sir, what should I do with him?" Fei Lin scolded angrily.

Anger tilted his head and thought for a while: "Eat it." The fire of the soul seemed to have no value other than eating it, and Anger handed it to the little zombie.

Turus was stunned, he was just trying to intimidate him, why would he eat it?Would you like to discuss it?

"Ah? Not good? Eat it? The soul of the high-level demon is very valuable..." Fei Lin was stunned for a moment. Eat like this?it's not good?Too much waste, right?
Before he could finish speaking, the little zombie excitedly bit on the fire of the soul and never let go.

After entering the dungeon, Anger forbids it from preying on the soul, but with the soul network, it can share the soul energy from Anger, and the growth rate is not slow.

It's just that the feeling of plundering the energy of the soul is so wonderful. It is very sad that it is suddenly not eaten. Now that Anger suddenly handed it a large group of soul fire, how can the little zombie be restrained.

Seeing that the little zombie bit the fire of the soul, and then sucked it into the soul forcefully, Eske was even more shocked, and quietly pulled Ferrin aside: "What's the matter? What did the devil say to offend the adults?"

"Well, he said it was war and we were going to pay the price," said Filin.

"You deserve it, you dare to threaten the adults and seek death." Eske was relieved immediately, daring to threaten the adults, and being killed is reasonable.

"But... it's a pity, this is the soul of a high-level demon, and I know a lot of things. I still want to ask about the situation in the Devil's Valley." Fei Lin still felt that it was a bit too hasty to kill him so easily.

Eske had a different opinion, and said disdainfully: "What's the pity? The adults still care about a high-level demon? Even if it's a big demon, or even the Demon King, this is not the case in the eyes of adults." Eske gestured to himself fingernails of the tail.

Fei Lin's soul trembled violently, yes, to Lord Watcher, any high-level demon or the three leaders of the Devil Valley is nothing. The situation of Devil Valley is not important at all. Devil Valley?

If it were 1000 years ago, when the World Transit Station was still open, a team of black knights would be enough to level the Devil's Valley.

After thinking about it, Fei Lin was relieved. The information that might be important to him is insignificant to Lord Watcher, so eat it.

But at this moment, the little zombie suddenly arched its body, a green light radiated from its mouth, eyes and nose, and its soul howled in pain.

When Anger threw the fire of his soul to the little zombie, he overlooked one thing, and that was the gap between the souls of the two.

No matter how weak Toulouse is, he is still a high-level demon, and no matter how reckless the little zombie is, he is only a low-level lich. The strength of his soul is not as high as that of a bone skeleton. The little zombie wants to eat the soul of Toulouse. It is very difficult for a small fish to swallow a big fish, and it may be backlashed.

Now the backlash is coming, and Turus' consciousness roared in the soul of the little zombie: "Want to eat me? You dare to eat me with such a weak soul? Let's see who eats who! I am Turus, one of the three leaders of Devil Valley. One, humble little thing, go to hell!"

In the soul of the little zombie, the strong consciousness of Tuulus squeezed the consciousness of the little zombie, and it was about to be swallowed up. Suddenly, a big face appeared next to the little zombie.

Anger and the little zombie have a soul network connection, want to devour the consciousness of the little zombie?Have you asked Anger?

Ange's skull is the embodiment of consciousness. Because of its strength, it is much more conscious than a small zombie. It seems like a big mountain emerging from a small mound, which immediately stunned Toulouse.

The little zombie hurriedly leaned towards Ange, and turned back and pointed at Toulouse, screaming.

In Ange's empty eye sockets, the blue flames were exuberant, and Turus' consciousness only felt a strong suction, and he couldn't help being sucked towards Ange's skull.

In the process of being sucked in, it was torn and shattered by the powerful suction. At this point, Tuulus, as an independent consciousness, no longer exists, only the memory and soul energy that make up the consciousness are left.

The soul energy that has lost consciousness has no owner. The little zombie happily absorbs it, and while absorbing it, it screams at the angel skeleton, and it looks delicious.

The angel skeleton climbed over, punched the little zombie's eye socket, and stared at it.

Under normal circumstances, the little zombie would have fought back long ago, but this time it didn't fight back, but instead gave half of its soul energy to the angel skeleton.

Angel Skull just released a big move, his soul was a little weak, he took it rudely, and slowly absorbed it.

In fact, it was Anger who didn't think carefully. The little zombie couldn't digest so much soul energy at all. It would be better to divide it into two halves.

The soul energy was divided by the little zombie and the angel skeleton, and the fragments of memory were naturally absorbed by Anger.

Ange had no interest in these memories, so he just glanced at them and erased them all. There was only one thought left in his heart: dare to burn my fields....

……

The luminous moss field was burned to ashes. Although he was angry, there was no way to save it. He had to give up and concentrate on reclaiming the planting area of ​​​​the tiankeng. Remember the purification technique to restore the angel skeleton to the appearance of a little girl.

It was still the same expressionless face, empty eyes, and pitiful sluggish look, but when Filin and Eske passed by it, they would walk around subconsciously, for fear that the other party would give them a flash of holy light.

This is a big killer. As long as it takes three days to restore it, and then feed it sixty purification techniques, it will be able to flash a high-level demon.

It took a few days to reclaim the land of Tiankeng into farmland, and plant luminous moss and grain respectively.

Before reclaiming the farmland, Ange started to raise the seedlings. After the farmland was opened, the seedlings just grew out. When the seedlings were moved over, the farmland took shape.

The lighting array on the cliff is very useful. According to the instructions of the brass dragon, a stable loop is added to the array. Ange instills magic power once, and the lighting array can glow steadily for eight hours.

This stunned Eske, because eight hours of lighting is almost enough for the crops, how much magic does it save?
With the cooperation of the luminous moss and the lighting array, the crops in the farmland are growing vigorously, and they should be able to produce food in the near future.

Ang also returned to a regular life, taking care of crops, watering, instilling magic power into the lighting circle, purifying holy water, healing the wounds of the fighting angel skeletons, practicing the scythe of death, and living a regular and fulfilling life.

Until a month later, the fresh and tender Lisa brought the same fresh and tender Lan to visit.

 Thank you Bai Shouhe, the old driver of Shuiren, the skeleton wants to build a foundation, and the reward of the midnight serenade
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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