"Why do you want this? Do you know what this is?" Nigris asked curiously.
The ancestor of the gods lifted up those dry leaves and said: "I am almost dead, and you still ask me why I want this, because it contains powerful vitality. It is called insect ash liquid, right?"
Compared with the slow posture at the beginning, the ancestor of the gods now looked more like a ghoul after seeing food. He couldn't help but want to stretch the leaves forward while talking.
"Powerful vitality? Worm ash liquid has strong vitality? So this is the reason why it can rejuvenate dead things?" Negris muttered doubtfully, asked Ange for a small bottle, opened the lid and smelled it.
There is no smell, but there is a very magical feeling, as if a very moist breath has entered your nasal cavity, awakening all the cells in the nasal cavity, and the smell that you usually can't smell suddenly becomes clear, as if your nose is alive.
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The ancestor of the gods could not help but try to prop up his weak body, but failed because Feti raised his foot and stepped on its leaves.
"Give me this thing, I am willing to give everything." Shenzu gave up struggling and reiterated his fate.
"Haha, what else can you give? Now that you have been captured, what else can you give?" Nigris asked with a smile.
The Divine Ancestor said hesitantly: "A magic crystal rock with a mass of tens of thousands of tons?"
"Are you talking about the one at the intersection? It already belongs to us." Nigris said.
"Did you discover it? Then... the secret about the Starburst Array?" God Ancestor said.
Nigris shook his head: "No, the starburst array will soon belong to us, and we will study it ourselves."
The Divine Ancestor was stunned for a moment, showing that he didn't understand what "the Starburst Array will soon belong to us" meant. It didn't dare to ask, and continued to rack its brains to promote itself.
But after saying several things, there was nothing that could attract everyone. Even its divine seeds, which are said to be able to plant magical seeds, Ange didn't dare to be interested in.
Nigris even took out a blank godhead and shook it: "We can also grow gods, la la."
"Blank Godhead? With this thing, you can already make others become gods at will." The Divine Ancestor was frustrated. Others looked down on all its features. Finally, he said dejectedly: "I will serve you as my master, is that okay?"
The guys with bad taste perked up and came back to the familiar plot again. A question suddenly came to everyone's mind: "Can you farm?"
"Hahahaha." As soon as I finished asking, everyone burst into laughter, because every time someone was asked, someone would be confused and couldn't figure out what it had to do with farming for a long time.
The divine ancestor's thoughts circled around the laughing people, and he said with some hesitation: "I know how to farm."
He just knows how to farm, what's so funny about that.
"Uh-" The laughter suddenly stopped, why didn't this guy follow the routine: "Are you really good at farming?"
"Yes, I am a professional in farming. I am also a tree, so of course I know how to farm." God Ancestor immediately said with confidence as soon as he saw what was going on.
Only then did everyone realize, yes, according to it, it is also considered a tree, and it is normal for it to be able to plant land. The God of Life can also plant land, but it just cannot plant itself.
This seemed to be the only one who wanted to surrender, and he was the only one who knew how to farm. It was unreasonable not to harvest, but Nigris still asked: "Why do you want the worm gray liquid? What use does it have for you?"
The Divine Ancestor was hesitant, and Anthony immediately scolded: "You want to serve as your master, but you are hesitant. Do you really want to be loyal?"
The Divine Ancestor was startled and said quickly: "No, no, I need strong vitality to grow. The insect ash liquid contains strong vitality. If there is not enough worm ash liquid, in a few thousand years, I will be dead."
It will wither and die.”
"Thousands of years? Zobada, you trees are really long-lived. Once they are withered, it will take thousands of years before they die. If I give you the insect ash liquid to regenerate, wouldn't it mean that you can live for tens of thousands of years?" Nigris
Complain to.
Just like an old tree, it is obviously old, but it can still live for nine thousand years, which is longer than the average lifespan of a giant dragon.
"Give everything you have, my lord Ange, and accept your offering." Negris said.
The Divine Ancestor couldn't believe it. He just said that a lot of people were unwilling to have it, but now he accepted its allegiance because he knew how to grow vegetables? Did he join a farmer's group?
Offering the divine fire, it floated in front of Ange.
Ange absorbed the divine fire, looked at it up and down, and then took a step towards it.
The scales on his body surged, and Ange transformed into a dragon god, reaching out to make a false grab at it.
Like a magic crystal light bulb, a phantom was pulled out of the divine ancestor.
Ange raised his fist and hit it with a beautiful punch.
The Divine Ancestor only had time to let out a scream before his fist fell on it, breaking something into pieces.
Ange let go of his hand, and the shadow bounced back to Shenzu. Shenzu looked left and right eagerly, groping for hay quickly on his body, and at the same time screamed: "What did you do to me? What did you do?
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Nigris also asked curiously: "What are you doing? Do you need to use a beautiful punch?"
Ange rarely uses the Beautiful God Fist, because it consumes too much divine power, and there is no way to use it directly in this body. He must first transform into a dragon god before he can use the Beautiful God Fist, which is equivalent to using one divine skill to drive another.
Magic skills.
Now the God Ancestor has dedicated his divine fire, but he still got punched by Ange. It seems that the God Ancestor is not as honest as he appears.
Ange said: "Symbiosis, destroy it."
The Divine Ancestor was shocked and froze on the spot.
Negris asked: "You mean, it can also be symbiotic? Like a sapling and you?"
Ange nodded.
"So you still have a hand? Does symbiosis allow you to escape Ange's control at any time? Who did you symbiote with? It's so insidious. It turns out you are such a cunning guy." Negris said.
The Divine Ancestor froze on the spot, and everyone could feel its despair. Hearing Negris's words, the Divine Ancestor said in frustration: "I thought I could deceive you, I should have run away, I shouldn't have been greedy, why, you can
Interrupt my symbiosis? I...I..."
"What you mean is that you could have transferred your consciousness through symbiosis, but you were too greedy and wanted to get the worm gray liquid before transferring. You didn't expect that Ange could interrupt your symbiosis. Now you can't run away even if you want to, right?
"?" Negris guessed.
The light on the Divine Ancestor dimmed. As a super-god, how could the Divine Ancestor not have any special skills to save his life? Even if he was beaten to death by the God of Life, he did not despair because the other party did not seem to notice his symbiosis ability.
This gave the Divine Ancestor a chance to get lucky and planned to trick the worm ash liquid into hiding before running away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he dedicated the divine fire, it completely lost control. He watched helplessly as Ange pulled out its phantom and punched it.
It was only now that it could no longer sense the symbiotic object and realized what it had lost.
If Ange knew that he still had this ability, he would definitely run away at every opportunity. How could a super god be willing to sacrifice everything?
After clarifying the whole context, Nigris gloated: "Hahaha, if you didn't dedicate the divine fire, Ange would really not punch you easily, because the symbiotic relationship is there, you can run away at any time, hahaha
, the sacred fire is dedicated, Ange has to stop there when he thinks of it, and take this punch honestly, hahaha, you deserve it."
Until a long, long time later, the ancestor of the gods could not accept this reality and was in a very low mood. However, you gave everything, so your emotions were naturally out of control. When Ange thought about it, the ancestors of the gods immediately "raised their heads and held their chests high".
"What kind of farming method do you know?" Ange asked.
It wasn't until Nigris explained it that the Divine Ancestor understood what it meant, and he couldn't help but think about it: "I will strengthen the seeds to increase crop yields, or resist drought and floods. As long as the seeds have the characteristics, I can make them