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Chapter 408 Projecting the past to grow vegetables?

 Everyone was startled, especially the witch, who subconsciously screamed: "King!"

However, the skeleton raised its hands and stopped moving. After a while, the arms moved and touched the body a few times, but except for the hands, nothing else moved.

Looking at Ange who was motionless with one hand pressed on the black crystal frame, everyone realized what was going on. Negris shouted tentatively: "Ange?"

Ange's voice came from the black crystal body: "I can't move."

Nigris understood what was going on as soon as he heard it: "I can't move my body? But I can move my hands, right?"

"Yes." Ange moved his hands. This feeling was too familiar. In the past, when his bones were rotten and he was getting a new one, he encountered a silver skeleton with a higher level than his own.

When he transfers his soul, this happens and he cannot move.

After getting Locke's skeleton, he replaced Locke's skeleton, and the same thing happened. The purple-gold skeleton could only be replaced to the elbow. After the elbow, his movements became inflexible.

However, as his soul becomes stronger, Locke's hands become more and more flexible. However, by this time, he has learned the ultimate transformation and can transform into a mourning skeleton, so there is no need to change the skeleton.

Unexpectedly, after touching the black crystal body, his thoughts would be transferred to him, but the soul was not strong enough to drive it, so he could only raise his hands.

"How... how is it possible?!" The witch was more shocked and unbelievable than anyone else, because a thousand years ago, she had tried to contact the king countless times, and she had also tried to transfer her mind to the black crystal body, but the result was very embarrassing.

She couldn't get in at all.

The power of the black crystal body repulsed her, and she transferred her thoughts into it, as if she were trying to lift a mountain. When she tried, she felt like she had hit the mountain with her head, and her nose was almost crooked...

But now, Ange has no trace of the collision of power. As soon as his hand touches it, he easily transfers his mind and raises the hands of the black crystal body.

This was no longer about whether he could bear it, but more like the Sombra's body didn't reject him at all.

"Why can you transfer your thoughts? Doesn't the black crystal body reject you?" the witch asked.

Ange wanted to shake his head, but found that he couldn't move his head, so he had to say: "No."

As soon as the page of the book was closed, Nigris said jealously: "Let me just say, he is his biological son, and he has inherited all the good things."

When the witch heard this, she suddenly realized: "It turns out that I am my biological child. You were resurrected by His Majesty himself, but aren't you my biological child? No wonder Sombra's body doesn't reject you."

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Duroken, who had been holding his chin in thought, shook his head, and asked the witch instead: "You said that the Sombra body had been silent in the past, and only recently began to show these star points of energy. When did this 'recently' begin?

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The witch suddenly had a bitter look on her face: "It's so dark here, how do I know when it starts? I'll do the math." After saying that, she stared at the empty space in front of her, eyes half-cornered, and did the math there.

After a while, the witch said: "Looking back from now, it will probably be two or three years ago. It started two or three years ago."

"Two or three years ago? Is it the most recent time? It's too recent for you," Nigris complained. But after staying here for more than a thousand years, two or three years ago can indeed be considered the most recent.

Du Luoken clapped his hands: "That's right. Have you ever thought that the power in these black crystal bodies may not come from His Majesty? Because two or three years ago, it happened to be Ange who inherited the immortal godhead.

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The witch's eyes went back and forth between Sombra's body and Ange's body several times, and she said in disbelief: "You mean, the star points in Sombra's body come from Ange, so that's why you don't reject his thoughts?

"

"Yes, His Majesty sent it over, but he couldn't stop the starburst, and he didn't come back. He probably couldn't project the power back. If he could project the power back, then his mind should also be able to project it back. And

, if His Majesty had the spare power to send it back, then why did these star points disappear in the end?"

After giving several reasons, the witch immediately agreed with Duroken's guess: "So, it is the power of the immortal godhead that supports the body of Sombra? After blocking the starburst, the number of star points in the body of Sombra has decreased a lot."

While they were having a heated discussion, the black crystal body, which could only move with two hands, pointed at the void directly in front of him, and Ange's voice sounded: "I feel that there is a point there, let me go and have a look."

After saying that, Sombra's body froze for one minute, two minutes, ten minutes...

Nigris was a little panicked: "Why haven't you come back yet? Ange! Ange! There is no response. Where has he been projected?"

"He was in His Majesty's black crystal body just now. Could it be..." Everyone looked at each other and thought of an incredible possibility: "Did he project into His Majesty's body?"

The witch refused to believe it: "How is it possible? His Majesty needs 'soul projection' to pass through. How can he project his mind over there?"

The great sage shook his head and said: "It's possible, because His Majesty has already sent it there first, and a soul node has been formed there. Ange only needs to follow the soul network to send it there."

"You mean, he used His Majesty's soul network to deliver it to His Majesty's node on the other side?" the witch murmured. After a while, everyone sighed in unison: "My own."

Another dozen minutes passed, and Ange still didn't come back. Nigris panicked again: "Why haven't you come back yet? Is there any accident?"

"No, no, no. Look at Ange's soul. It's intact, which means his mind is fine. Don't panic, don't panic." Duroken comforted him, but his own tone was quite panicked.

Don't panic, they have established a soul connection with Ange. Once Ange is finished, they will all die with him. Ange will not cut off all soul connections like His Majesty did.

At this moment, Ange suddenly experienced a wave of fluctuations. These fluctuations spread and affected everyone.

Both Duroken and the witch found that the skin on their bodies quickly lost water and dried up, and layers of dead skin rolled up.

"Ah~ how could this happen? What happened? What happened?" The witch looked at her hands in horror and screamed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's just a quick-death halo. Quickly, leave the range of the halo first." The great sage quickly led the witch out of the range of the halo.

Duroken is not in a hurry. He is a lich himself, and the quick-death aura will only inactivate and toughen his skin, but it will not kill him. He can just go back to Lisa to activate it.

So instead, he joined Nigris and got closer to Ange.

After observing for a while, Nigris gritted his teeth and said: "He's fine. He's releasing a halo of accelerated death. Zaobada, this dead skeleton must be growing vegetables again. Is he crazy? Projecting it to grow vegetables?"


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