Chapter 476 You save the king, we need the Star Explosion Array
Powerful power forms a channel through Ange's body - the black crystal body - and is continuously transmitted.
This kind of channel also existed in the past, but the power transmitted was too little. The power projected was just enough to release first-level magic. Well, although it was released very quickly, it was still first-level magic, right?
Now that the passage was thicker, Ange thought and cast a second-level magic.
Buck's eyes widened, looking at this second-level facial cleansing technique that was obviously brighter than before: Is this the holy light given to me?
Ange held Buck's disabled arm with a hand filled with holy light. He cut off the pain and then raised his hand to cut it. The healed section was cut open, revealing the bone stubble and flesh.
There were screams all around, and Buck's mother covered her face and screamed. Buck himself was the calmest, because he couldn't feel the pain, but looked curiously at the flesh and blood section of his arm.
Ange took out the essence and poured it on the section. Under the stimulation of the holy light, the flesh and blood of the section grew rapidly.
To be honest, this scene was a bit horrifying. The flesh and blood grew too fast, forming granulations that scrambled to extend. After a few minutes, Buck's arm grew out.
The new arms were white and soft, like a baby's skin, completely different from Buck's dirty skin.
This magical scene shocked everyone's hearts. After being stunned for a long time, everyone knelt down.
"Oh my God, my God, the severed limbs can regenerate, it's a miracle."
"What magic is this? What magic is this? I want to learn this kind of magic."
"This is a miracle! This is a miracle! The Church of Light, they belong to the Church of Light. Oh my god, is the Church of Light so powerful?"
Ange harvested a wave of soul flames and saw people regenerating their severed limbs with his own eyes. He immediately believed in the light. As word of mouth spreads among them, this magical scene will continue to spread.
This slave reception work suddenly turned into an occasion for miracles, and it continues.
For example, those slaves with a big stomach disease immediately felt their stomachs thundering after drinking Anger's special water, and quickly ran to the toilet that had been prepared early. The cesspit underneath was covered with thick lime.
This was a careful preparation of silver coins and a row of toilets built, otherwise everyone would have to lie in the grass on the roadside.
After a commotion, these people came out weakly and found that their bellies had become smaller. The big belly disease that had troubled them for a long time was cured in this way.
It is not simply deworming, otherwise intestinal bleeding will kill these already weak people. While deworming, there is also an essence to repair the intestines. After having a bowel movement, these people will feel hungry immediately.
There were rapeseed cakes not far away, but before receiving the food, everyone was driven into the river to clean themselves.
After arriving, they were sprinkled with insect repellent powder and each person received a rapeseed cake.
This set of procedures is so familiar that Anthony has repeated it countless times in the main plane. He is fully prepared for every step, and even considers the mental health of the slaves.
Those slaves who had just arrived in a strange place quickly calmed down from their inner uneasiness.
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Ange was already distracted. He focused more on that energy path. In addition to allowing him to cast second-level magic, the large amount of energy coming in also brought some strange changes to him.
Ange concentrated his mind and suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palm and arm suddenly disappeared into the air.
Nigris was not surprised and calmly flew over to cover him so as not to scare others. He asked by the way: "Why are you reaching into the God's Realm? What do you want to get? Go inside and get it."
Ange is now in the divine realm of the God of War and Peace, and his control power is getting stronger and stronger. He can open a whole area or a small opening. Negris thought he was reaching into the divine realm.
Ange reached out and took out a handful of soil.
"Huh? Xi soil? When did you put the Xi soil in? Huh, no, you haven't been to a cemetery or any other place recently, and you can't touch Xi soil. Where did these things come from?" Nigris asked strangely.
Asked.
"The Palace of Rest." Ange said and put his hand in again.
"Hey, you mean, you can reach into the Palace of Rest?" Nigris asked in shock.
Ange nodded and took it out again. There was already a bunch of withered rice in his hand.
Ange hasn't been back for too long, and he can't take care of the crops on the farm. Most of them have died, leaving only those very hard-lived magic flowers, upgraded beans, and the like.
Nigris immediately became excited: "Really? Are there any restrictions? Can larger things be taken out? Can Patsy be taken out?"
Originally, Ange could take out an object the size of a half-skull, but if his consciousness returns to his true form, he transforms into Locke, and the two sides cooperate, he can stuff an object the size of a person over.
The little angel, little zombie, silver coins and Anthony were all stuffed in this way, only Nigris took it out directly.
However, this kind of "picking out" and "stuffing" consumes a lot of energy, and there is no way to move larger objects. For example, the Purple Skeleton Titan cannot be stuffed, and people need to stay on the main plane, so Ange did not continue to move people.
In the new place, pioneering talents like Anthony and Yin Coin and combat capabilities like Zi Skeleton are also needed, but internal management talents like Lisa Filin are not needed for the time being.
Now that Ange can reach into the Palace of Rest, can he take out objects larger than ordinary people?
Ange shook his head: "Put it in."
Negris understood what Ange meant. What Ange meant was: the only change was that things could be put in, but the volume of the transferred items did not change.
This was boring. Nigris forced a smile and said, "That's good. If I encounter danger in the future, at least I can stuff my book inside."
Ange clenched his fist hard, and his whole little arm slowly turned gray.
This change was too weird and did not suit Ange's current personality. It frightened Nigris to quickly open his flesh wings and cover Ange.
However, there are only a few people around, and the next batch has not arrived yet, so there is no need to worry about others seeing the changes in their hands.
As soon as the flesh wings were covered, the surroundings were covered tightly. Ange took a curious look and found that Negris had grown much bigger without realizing it. The flesh wings could be opened and used as a tent. He would use it when it rains in the future.
Come and keep out the rain.
Having made up his mind, Ange turned his attention to his hands.
The arm was toughened at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned gray, a bit like the skin color of an iron zombie, but it was not dehydrated and dry.
This situation lasted for a while, and the skin color of the arm slowly returned to normal. However, the metallic luster on the skin told Nigris that this arm had become different.
"Why is this happening? Your power shouldn't reach your flesh, right? And you just accepted a fanatical believer, why would it affect your hands? It's really strange. Let me peel off your flesh and take a look." Nigris
Said in confusion.
Ange is a skeleton, and the outer layer of skin is what grows after the body is exposed to the holy light. It is not of the same nature. It is already good without conflict, and it cannot affect the bones.
Ange peeled off the skin and exposed the bones underneath. The bones were smooth and white, with an ivory-like sheen. These were obviously not normal human bones or Holy Spirit bones.
Ange pinched the stretched flesh together and was about to cast the holy light, but the flesh healed itself first.
Looking at this strange scene, Nigris suddenly said: "We have always heard Abbott say that the Holy Spirit is the Holy Spirit. Is it possible that your body is not actually the Holy Spirit?"
Ange tilted his head, right? If it's not the bones of the Holy Spirit, then why can the Holy Light resurrect it?
Negris saw the doubts in Ange's mind at a glance and said: "First, it has no wing joints. Second, its bones are not as slender as those of a little angel, and they will not shrink as the level increases. Third, it has no wing joints."
, Locke would not choose an ordinary Holy Spirit skeleton to hide in."
The third point is the most important. It knows Locke's character very well. There is nothing special about it. It will never choose an ordinary Holy Spirit skeleton.
Even if it has no choice but to choose, it will quickly replace it, or work hard to make it 'special'. That is Bone Rock, and it will never be mediocre. The Holy Spirit is too ordinary for it.
So, is it possible that Ange's body is not ordinary? It has always ignored this before, but now that it sees the extraordinary changes in Ange's arms, it can't help but think too much.
Ange tilted his head, a little confused. If it wasn't the Holy Spirit skeleton, what kind of skeleton could it be?
No one knows, at least the answer can't be found in Locke's remaining information.
He was about to say something, but Ange suddenly jumped up and pulled Nigris away with one hand.
I saw a 'human being' quietly approaching not far away, and I don't know if he was eavesdropping.
Seeing that he had been discovered, the human smiled: "You reacted very quickly. It seems that you fluorescent bugs have found a backer. Are you ready to crawl out of the gutter?"
As he spoke, his mouth cracked. This is not an adjective, but a verb. His mouth really cracked, a bloody mouth opened, and a big gray-black scaly head came out, stretched out his neck, and swallowed
Ge bit it.
"Dracolich!? Nozalo!? Uh-" Nigris exclaimed, it was the dracolich Nozalo from the Council of the Undead that they had seen.
It actually transformed into a human, mingled among the victims and approached quietly, then suddenly appeared and killed the lackeys of light.
This move didn't work well. As a dracolich, both the dragon and the lich have the advantage of being at close range. It is basically difficult for the magician who is approached by it to react.
However, before Nigris could finish shouting its name, Ange swung up some of his iron-grey arms, twisted around and punched Nozalo on the head.
Nozalo's huge head was blown away.
The head recovered, but the body has not yet recovered. Nozalo was in a top-heavy state. Ange punched its head away, causing the body to fly up as well.
After falling more than ten meters away, Nozalo was a little confused. What happened?
He raised his head vigorously and looked in the direction of Ange, only to see a figure jumping over and a fist falling from the sky.
The head that had just been raised was slammed back to the ground.
The lich's soul was not in its head, but Nozalo was still stunned. The fist that hit its head carried a powerful force that shook its whole body and affected its soul.
Impossible! How is it possible?! Isn’t this the same as saying that its head was hit, but its heart hurt? How much force can create such an effect?
Before it could recover, Ange punched it in the head again.
Until this moment, Nozalo's body had not completely changed, and he was trying to get up on all fours.
But as soon as the head was raised, Ange punched it on the head again. There was a clear sound of bones breaking, and Nozalo's head was deflated, sinking into a large radial pit.
The whole place was silent, and even Nozalo himself was stunned. Due to its density, the body of the Dracolich is extremely strong, stronger than ordinary iron zombies and golden skeletons, and among them, the bones of the head are the hardest.
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But now, instead of using magic, this light magician smashed its skull with bare hands? Are you kidding? Is it an illusion?
Somewhat unbelievably, he stretched himself on all fours and tried to get up. This time, Ange did not move, but Nozalo felt a pain on his back and hit him hard to make him fall down again.
As soon as I thought about it, I saw a six-winged archangel carrying the archangel's staff, swinging it so high that he was ready to hammer it down.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Nozalo moved sideways, and boom! It felt like he was hit by a giant thunder rhinoceros, his feet fell away, and he fell down again.
As soon as his thoughts swept away, he saw that it was a little zombie. However, in order not to reveal his identity, the little zombie was not armored at this moment. Instead, he was wearing coarse cloth. When he was hit, the clothes were directly broken into pieces, revealing the strong marble-like muscles underneath.
But this shocked Nozalo's mind even more. He was very aware of the hardness of his body, and his skin was so rough that even if someone was thrown on top of it, his skin would be bruised.
The little zombie knocked it down and its clothes were torn to pieces, but its skin and flesh were fine? Not even red? Is the fighting spirit protecting the body?
Before it could figure out what was going on, rapid fluctuations of holy light came from Ange's direction. When its mind turned around, it was quickly overwhelmed by a large wave of holy light missiles.
Nozalo suffered the same fate as Gadrigo. After being knocked dizzy and its soul strength greatly reduced, Ange forcibly took away its soul, and then stuffed its body into the divine realm.
As quickly as possible, all the personnel, signs, signs, banners, figurines, and souvenirs of the Church of Light present disappeared completely, leaving only the stunned slaves and the spies who were observing in secret.
It took a while for the slaves to react: "We... seem... seem to have been deceived? Did the Church of Light get us to set a trap?"
Some slaves who responded quickly slapped their thighs: "I'm just telling you, why do you want even the old, weak, sick and disabled? It turns out that we are used as bait. It's too insidious. If there are more undead creatures, we will have to
It’s all dead.”
"But...but the little boy whose limbs were regenerated just now..."
"Oh, it must be fake. It's an act, it's an illusion. The little boy's hand is not broken." Someone said firmly.
"But what happened to their bellies? The potbelly is gone. That's potbelly disease, and you won't live long. But now you see."
A group of schistosomiasis patients immediately patted their bellies, saying that they were in good condition and that they were not liars. The disease was really cured and it was the grace of the Holy Light.
Other people who had injuries but were cured also expressed that the Holy Light was powerful and they were not allowed to curse.
The spies sent by the Council of the Dead were also at a loss as to what to do. Everyone was at a loss and had no choice but to go find Feiwo.
Feiwo also sighed: "I was also deceived by them. They said they wanted to open up wasteland for farming, and they just asked me to help recruit people. I really didn't know they were from the Light Church."
It's called clean.
"But you are all here, so don't leave. Beifeng City happens to be short of people and there is a lot of newly reclaimed land that needs to be cultivated. You can farm the land. It will be tax-free for five years. After five years, you will become an indentured servant and then pay
After five years of taxation, you can regain your freedom." Fewer announced the policy accordingly.
This policy is so generous that people are in an uproar. You can regain your freedom after paying taxes for five years? What is the difference between that and having no requirements? Because even free people still need to pay taxes.
Someone immediately asked: "If I pay taxes in advance, can I become a free citizen in advance?"
Then someone asked: "If I remain an indentured servant, can I never pay taxes?"
The scene quickly turned into a policy briefing.
The spies sent by the Council of the Dead were at a loss and finally had no choice but to report truthfully.
Anthony's big fanfare was to arrest another high-level member of the Council of the Undead. Gadrigo was resurrected by them after his death and was not suitable to deliver the news. Otherwise, the Council of the Undead would know that they have the ability to resurrect dead lichs.
Nozalo's soul was stuffed back into his body, and as soon as it regained its ability to move, it wanted to get up, but the next moment, it was stunned by Anthony's words.
"Do you know that the Star Explosion Array is accumulating energy and is in soul impact mode, preparing to bombard the Immortal King? Are you still loyal to the King? Do you want to save the Undead King?"
The questions he asked shocked Nozalo at a loss.
"If you want, we can cooperate. You save the king, and we need the Star Explosion Array."