The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 99 True Light Shines!

The little zombie card digging beast launched with all its strength, a circle of pits were dug out, and everyone hid in the pits on the spot, watching Ange, the magic cannon, spray to death the angels who rushed out of the beam of light one by one.

After spraying, the wind blew up, and everyone had to retract their heads, and then probed out to take a look every few minutes.

Only Ange stood in the pit with the sapling on his back, exposing his upper body, and the wind of rest blew and bypassed him directly.

The little saplings waved their true leaves and sent out a warm message: force-huh-dee-huh-.

After the wind of rest blew, Ange didn't have to do anything. The angel who rushed out of the beam of light blew the wind of rest a few times, and immediately sacrificed the holy light to protect the body and stopped in place to resist the wind.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the holy light on them became stronger and stronger. In the end, they simply inserted the long sword and knelt on one knee to resist.

The same is true for the latter, one comes out and stops there, and one comes out and stops there, like a lit magic light bulb.

Negris and Anthony were the most diligent in looking around with the probes. They took a look every few minutes, and there were a few more light clusters around the beam of light. When they looked at the probe, there were a few more clusters of light. After an hour, there were already dense piles around the beam of light. light group.

From this time on, some light groups went out one after another, and Anthony, who had experience, didn't think they were digging holes to hide.

"I now know how the idiot I sent last time died. He carried it hard until he died. That was a 1.7-meter third-order angel. Hold it longer. These 1.9-meter first-level angels are too weak. , I only carried it for less than an hour." Anthony shook his head and said sadly.

"You're talking about the time I ran into two Darth Vaders? Well, I saw it. We rode by that day and saw a skeleton kneeling there with two Darth Vaders standing behind him, thinking Darth Vader beat the Angel. Well, who knows not."

"Do you call that horse riding? You call that abuse." Anthony pouted and said, he had never seen a 'horse' ride four, including a dragon.

"By the way, why is the higher the height of the angel, the lower the level?" Negris asked.

"Density, the newly born angels are all first-order, almost the same height. As the body shrinks, the strength that can be endured is getting bigger and bigger, and the rank is getting higher and higher."

After a pause, Anthony added: "The one next to Lord Ange was probably above the fifth rank and four wings during his lifetime."

"Ah? Is that so? But the holy skeleton we dug on the Purple Skeleton Plane was the only one so tall, that is, the plane of Locke's hand bone, didn't you say there was a six-winged archangel and Locke Are they dead together? It's probably the one we dug up, but it's only this tall." Negris just finished speaking, and found that Anthony's face was wrong.

"I'll give you a coordinate. How did you get there? Why didn't you tell me when you dug up the holy corpse?" Anthony squinted at him.

"Haha, that, haha, this, the weather is so nice." Negris said haha ​​in the whistling sound of the wind of rest.

Anthony snorted, too lazy to be angry with it, and be wary of each other, who is not, after all, we haven't seen each other for more than 1000 years, and the interests are different, so Anthony didn't hold back?Didn't the two black warriors under him not follow?

If Negris didn't mean to be wary of him at all, Anthony would just think it was stupid.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, do you think the gods of light are still alive?" Anthony asked.

When the beam of light just fell, Anthony thought that the gods of light were still alive, but now it seems that as long as the gods of light still have one who can breathe, they will not make these holy angels so stupid.

"It's definitely gone. These angels are all left with instinct now, not as smart as Ange's."

If there is no example of the king, it is difficult for Negris to accept the assumption that the gods of light disappear, but the king has disappeared, what can't the gods of light disappear?Compared with the king, the gods of light are nothing.

At this moment, Ange, who had been sticking out half of his body, suddenly burst into a steady stream of magic power fluctuations. Fireballs condensed and sprayed out continuously, pulling out a line of fire in the whistling of the wind of rest.

After the wind of rest was violent, Anger stopped. The angels were busy resisting the wind of rest and could not move. Now Anger is moving again. Could something happen?
Everyone hurriedly probed out to take a look. From the outside, it seemed like a bunch of gophers had appeared on the ground.

I saw a bunch of light groups around the beam of light, the largest of which was rushing forward against the whistling wind of rest, and Ange's fireball hit it.

In the wind of rest, not only the perception is limited, the strength is weakened, but also the erosion of the wind of rest is endured anytime, anywhere.

The Holy Light has additional damage to undead creatures, and the Wind of Rest also has additional damage to the Holy Spirit. It was hit by a series of fireballs from Anger. The Holy Light on the body was quickly weakened, stopped quickly, and then was forcibly destroyed. The holy light exploded into a fireball.

However, the stairs of the kingdom of heaven were still delivering the Holy Spirit, and a larger group of light and shadow fell to the ground, rushing over with the wind of rest.

A series of fireballs smashed past, and this group of lights and shadows could still carry the fireballs forward, and their strength was obviously much stronger than those of the Holy Spirits in front.

The fire in Ange's eyes jumped, and the fist-sized fireball suddenly shrank to the size of a ping-pong ball, but it was more solid and brighter. The casting frequency decreased, but the speed of the fireball suddenly increased greatly.

When such a fireball hits the target, it will not only disperse, but also explode. In a series of 'bang bang bang bang...' explosions, the rushing light and shadow are blasted back again and again.

"Okay, the fireball has been upgraded." As if it had been expected, Negris said.

"The fourth-level explosive fireball is not right, the power is a little small, and the magic reaction is not quite right." Anthony was surprised.

Negris pouted: "Because this is not a fourth-level explosive fireball, but a second-level explosive fireball."

"What a joke, how can there be a second-level explosive fireball, isn't it a fourth-level explosive fireball?" Anthony questioned.

"You can learn it when you put thousands of first-level magic in one breath." Negris spread his hands and said helplessly.

Ang's waste burning technique is actually the weakest, so the fire ball technique of the fire element is also the weakest. His highest proficiency is the rain technique and the purification technique.

These three kinds of magic, he can use the first-level magic power to cast the second-level magic through the cache of Locke's hand, but achieve the fourth-level effect.

The fireball proficiency has been improved, and the same effect has been achieved.

Anthony opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't refute. After all, Ange's example was in front of him, and he had never seen a magician who put first-level magic thousands of times.

The light and shadow were abruptly smashed into a burning man by Ange, and fell to the ground. However, a larger group of light and shadow had already landed. After rushing out of the beam of light, he spread his wings and Ange only felt that the whole world was lit up.

A beam of light shoots straight at Anger—True Holy Light shines!

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