Zi Shi picked up the ax and struck at him, but Luther held up his sword to hold him back. This is what Ange saw when he teleported over.
After some explanations, Zi Mu finally convinced Ange that this was a misunderstanding: "God of Zi Mu, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't know it was your pet."
Nigris curled his lips and said, "Give me back your pet? If Ange didn't hold me back, I would have killed you with one shot."
At the same time, he felt a little annoyed. He had been slow to react just now. He should have stretched out his head to carry the ax just now. Fortunately, Luther blocked it. Otherwise, if he had chopped down the angel skeleton, the little zombie would definitely hit him again.
Thinking of this, Nigris became even more upset. Why can the little zombies beat it? If you don't accept it, wait until I grow up. How can I make the zombie dragon continue to grow?
Negris glanced at the sapling and thought to himself: Do you want to say goodbye?
God, if any other gods knew that Nigris had this idea, they would definitely join forces and beat him up, and he would lose his godhood.
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The place where the Ziskeleton tribe is located is an endless virgin forest. A lonely stone mountain stands in the middle of the forest. There are many caves at the foot of the mountain. The Ziskeleton tribe lives in these caves.
The ax used by Zigui is a stone axe. The ax body is a stone similar to obsidian, which is clamped by a split stick and then tied together. It is very sharp and sharp, but brittle.
Just now, Luther blocked it with his sword, and a big gap opened up. Zi Gu was so heartbroken that he wanted to shed tears. At the same time, he secretly glanced at Luther's sword with envy.
Luther patted his chest and said, "This sword is too small. When you go back, I will find you a big iron ax that is suitable for you to use."
"Really?" Zi Kui was excited and excited, and slapped Luther on the back: "Thank you, thank you so much, good friend, eh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too strong."
Luther, who was shot flying into a tree, forced a smile: "No...it's okay. I can handle it. You are quite strong."
After a while, Luther came to Ange quietly: "Sir, please help me treat it. I feel that my back is swollen."
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Generally speaking, this is a group of mixed-race Titans who are in a primitive society, have no awakening talent and bloodline power, are stunted, and suffer from disease and hunger. They believe in Bone Locke and call themselves the Purple Skeleton Clan.
The teleportation array is located in the forest on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain. There are a few straw tree houses built around it, but most of the time, they live in caves on the slopes. There are only about twenty people in the whole clan now.
"God of Purple Bones, it's great that you can come here. We planted the seeds you gave us last time, but we couldn't grow them. But the medicine for treating diseases is very useful." Purple Bones led Ange and his party to the cave.
Walking away, he said.
"Where to plant? How to plant?" Ange asked.
"Right here, according to what you said, dig holes, sow seeds, and bury them." Zi Kui pointed to a large open space next to him that had obviously been weeded. As he spoke, he demonstrated and poked a hole with his finger.
, put in a piece of gravel, and then bury it.
Nigris covered his face and didn't look at it. What Zi Gu did was right, but she was 2.78 meters tall, and one finger was almost as long as half an ordinary person's forearm. With one poke, she could create a hole 20 to 30 centimeters deep.
If a seed is buried and rots before it comes out of the ground, how can it be possible to plant it?
Ange walked over and dug out a seed. Because it was buried too deep, it was already showing signs of decay before it sprouted.
It's rotten and can't be taken anymore. Ange tilted his head and was about to throw away the seeds, but he felt that the sapling above his head was sending out a warm message: harder--longer--harder--longer.
After being sent over, the happiest thing was the little sapling. He was cheering all the way, sending out enthusiastic messages, and letting everything grow. I think I have never seen so many trees, so much grass, and so many flowers.
Now when you see a corrupt seed, you should cheer, and then the seed pops and turns white.
Huh? Still alive? Not completely dead? Or is it because of the sapling?
After thinking about it, Ange flew to the center of the clearing, put down the sapling, and then stepped on the footprints.
Luther and Lightning ran far away in a swish. Luther even called Zi Gu: "Quick, stay away."
The quick-death aura can speed up the life process of living things. If you stay for one minute longer, you will age dozens of days.
Nigris, baby zombies and angel skeletons are all undead and are not affected, so they stay still.
Zigui looked at them, then at Luther and Lightning, feeling a little at a loss. None of these people were hiding, so why should he hide? What happened?
Soon, they knew what had happened, and some green shoots rushed to break through the ground and grow vigorously.
Those seeds that they had buried in the ground and struggled to grow were brought back to life under the combined effect of the halo and the saplings, and they tenaciously broke out of the ground.
Within a few minutes, it grew into a small seedling, and the entire empty space turned into a lush green nursery.
The Ziskeleton tribesmen were dumbfounded and murmured: "A miracle, a miracle, this is a miracle." They all bowed and worshiped.
Thick soul flames poured directly towards Ange. The soul flames dedicated by a mere twenty people were almost the same as those of the more than five thousand people in Devil Valley.
But soon, they discovered a serious problem, hunger, intense hunger. They felt as if they hadn't eaten for dozens of days, and they were so hungry that they had the urge to grab a handful of dirt and stuff it into their mouths.
Ange was receiving their soul flames and immediately felt this strong emotion. Very good, it was 'equivalent' now.
Flying over in a swish, Ange transferred a large amount of grain and sugar beets and piled them in front of them, fearing that they would not want them.
Luther in the distance was anxious: "Sir, keep the dried beets and let them eat fresh ones. Fresh ones are delicious."
So Ange switched to fresh beets.
How could they not want it? When they saw the grain, Zi Gu and others' eyes gleamed, and they grabbed it and gnawed it, regardless of whether the grain was still in its shell.
If it was the predecessor of the little zombie, it would have choked to death, but the Ziskeleton clan didn't feel it. The unshelled grain was just right for their big mouths. They could eat it raw without chewing it, but it would scratch their throats.
After eating a few bites, everyone switched to fresh beetroots, one beetroot in one bite, and the whole thing exploded when you took a bite. The sweet juice filled your mouth, bringing an explosion of crispness and sweetness.
Zi Ku's eyes lit up: "It's delicious! It's so delicious." He stuffed it into his mouth alternately with both hands.
After stuffing it, Zi Kui discovered why the leaves of beet grew so much.
"Go out quickly and leave the scope of the halo. If you don't go out, your food will sprout. Look, the beets have sprouted." Nigris said urgently.
Grains are not easy to germinate if they are not soaked in water, but beets are different. They will germinate if placed in a cool place. Within the scope of the halo, they are constantly affected, and the leaves grow bigger and bigger, and small buds appear.
"Ah? Germination?" The Ziskeleton clan panicked upon hearing this. They picked up the food in front of them and stood up with a sigh.
As soon as they stood up, everyone realized something was wrong.