In the sinkhole, Ange held the ball of soul fire, and everyone gathered around him.
"Hurry up and let me go. I am one of the three leaders of Devil Valley, the high-level demon Tulus Molten. If you hurt me, you are offending Devil Valley. This is war!" Tulus' call came from the soul fire.
roar.
Although I didn’t know why, my soul was really drawn out, so I quickly tried to think of ways to save my life, and one of them was false threats.
"You burned our planting areas and crops, and you still want us to let you go? Sir, what should we do with him?" Feilin scolded angrily.
Ange tilted his head and thought for a while: "Eat it." The soul fire seemed to have no other value except eating it, so Ange handed it to the little zombie.
"Ah? Isn't that good? Eat it? The soul of a high-level demon is very valuable..." Feilin was stunned for a moment. The soul of the high-level demon, one of the three leaders of Devil Valley, and the lava demon Turus,
Just eat it like this? Isn’t it bad? Isn’t it too wasteful?
Before he could finish speaking, the little zombie excitedly bit down on the soul fire and never let it go again. After entering the dungeon, Ange prohibited it from plundering souls. However, with the soul network, it could get the soul from Ange.
The soul energy is shared there, and the growth rate is not slow.
It's just that the feeling of plundering soul energy is so wonderful, and it's very sad to be suddenly deprived of food. Now Ange suddenly hands it a large ball of soul fire, and the little zombie can't hold it back.
Seeing the little zombie bite out the soul fire in one bite, and then suck the soul hard, Esk was even more shocked, and quietly pulled Feilin aside: "What's wrong? What did the devil say to offend the adults?"
"Well, he said this was war and asked us to let him go," Felin said.
"You deserve it. You dare to threaten your Excellency and seek death." Eske suddenly felt relieved. He dared to threaten Your Excellency and it was reasonable for him to be killed.
"But... it's such a pity. This is the soul of a high-level demon. It knows a lot of things. I even wanted to ask about the situation in the Demon Valley." Feilin still felt that it was a bit too hasty to kill him so easily.
Esk had a different view and said disdainfully: "What's the pity? Sir, do you still care about a high-level demon? Even a big devil or even a demon king is not like this in your eyes." Esk gestured to himself.
The nail cap of the little finger.
Feilin's soul trembled violently, yes, to Lord Watcher, the high-level demons and the three leaders of Devil Valley are nothing. The situation in Devil Valley is not important at all. Lord Watcher still needs to care about just one person.
Devil's Valley?
A thousand years ago, when the World Transfer Station was still open, a group of black knights would have been enough to flatten the Devil's Valley.
After thinking about it, Feilin was relieved. The information that might be important to the dungeon was insignificant to the Lord Watcher. Just eat it.
But at this moment, the little zombie suddenly arched its body, its mouth, eyes and nose emitted a green light, and its soul howled in pain.
When Ange threw the soul fire to the little zombie, he ignored one thing, and that was the gap between the souls of the two.
No matter how weak Tulus is, he is still a high-level demon, and no matter how reckless the little zombie is, he is just a low-level lich. His soul strength is not as strong as that of a skeleton. The little zombie wants to eat Tulus' soul, which is not the case.
It is very difficult for a small fish to swallow a big fish, and it may be eaten back.
Now the backlash is coming, and Tulus's consciousness roars in the soul of the little zombie: "Want to eat me? How dare you eat me with such a weak soul? Let's see who eats whom! I am Tulus, one of the three leaders of Devil Valley.
One, you humble little thing, go to hell!"
In the little zombie's soul, Tulus's strong consciousness squeezed the little zombie's consciousness, and was about to swallow it up. Suddenly, a big face appeared next to the little zombie, and it turned out to be Ange's empty skull.
Ange and the little zombie are connected by a soul network, and they want to devour the consciousness of the little zombie? Have you asked Ange?
Ange's skull is the embodiment of consciousness. Because of its intensity, it is much more conscious than the little zombie. It seems like a big mountain emerging from the side of the small mound, which immediately frightened Tulus.
The little zombie quickly leaned towards Ange, turned back and pointed at Turus and screamed.
In Ange's empty eye sockets, the blue flames became stronger. Tulus' consciousness only felt a strong suction force, and he could not help but be sucked towards Ange's skull. In the process of being sucked over,
It was torn apart by the strong suction force and completely destroyed.
At this point, Turus as an independent consciousness no longer exists, leaving only the memory and soul energy that make up the consciousness.
The unconscious soul energy is ownerless. The little zombie happily absorbs it, and while absorbing it, it screams at the angel skeleton, looking very delicious.
The angel skeleton crawled over, punched the little zombie in the eye, and looked at it with its head tilted.
Normally, the little zombie would have fought back long ago. This time it didn't fight back, but instead gave half of its soul energy to the angel skeleton.
Angel Skeleton had just unleashed a big move, and his soul was a little weak, so he took it over unceremoniously and slowly absorbed it.
In fact, it was Ange who didn't think it through well. The little zombie couldn't digest so much soul energy, so it would be better to split it in half.
The soul energy was divided between the little zombies and the angel skeleton, while fragments such as memories were naturally absorbed by Ange.
Ange had no interest in these memories. He looked through them and erased them all. There was only one thought left in his mind: Dare to burn my fields...
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The glowing moss field was burned to ashes. Although he was angry, there was no way to save it. He could only give up and concentrate on cultivating the planting area of the sinkhole. But before that, Ange spent another three days and two nights and spent 7,000
Remember the purification spell to restore the angel skeleton to the appearance of a little girl.
It still has that expressionless face, empty eyes, and a dull look on its face, but when Felin and Eske pass by it, they will subconsciously walk around it, for fear that the other party will shine a holy light on them.
This is a powerful weapon. As long as it takes three days to recover and then feeds it sixty purification spells, it will be able to blast a high-level demon. It is so terrifying and worthy of the reputation of a battle angel.
It took a few days to reclaim the land in the sinkhole into farmland and plant luminous moss and grain.
Before the farmland was opened, Ange started raising seedlings. After the farmland was opened, the seedlings just started to grow. After the seedlings were moved over, the farmland took shape.
The lighting spell on the cliff is very useful. According to Brass Dragon's method, a stable circuit is added to the magic circle. Ange instills magic power once, and the lighting magic circle can glow steadily for eight hours.
This shocked Esk, because eight hours of lighting was almost enough for the crops. How much mana would be saved?
With the cooperation of luminous moss and lighting array, the crops in the farmland are growing vigorously and should be able to produce food in the near future.
Ange also returned to his regular life. He took care of the crops every day, watered the crops, instilled magic into the lighting array, purified the holy water, treated the wounds of the fighting angel skeletons, and practiced the Death Scythe. His life was regular and fulfilling.
Until a month later, the fresh and tender Lisa came to visit with the equally fresh and tender Lan.