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Chapter 287 Make a trip
Followers of the Frost Queen, synonymous with the cold world of Terraria, the Frost Giants posed a crucial question.

Yeah, how can the Skeleton King, who seems to be locked up now, be willing to help?

After all, magical monsters with high intelligence like them still have a communication mechanism, but this Skeleton King is obviously mentally retarded. He can only attack and defend in a templated manner. Obviously, he does not have the ability to resist pressure alone and communicate logically.

I don't know which god actually defeated such a powerful monster and turned him into a tool, forming a set of threshold-type defense mechanisms.

However, this is obviously not a problem for the tree demon who has already controlled the Skeleton King, "If you can control him, you will naturally have a way to control him..."

Saying this, the Dryad emitted bursts of green light all over his body with incomparable dexterity, as light as a swan goose, stepping on the roots, stems and leaves of the tree, it reached the entire top of the huge Skeleton King's head.

"... Or rather, it's not driving him, but awakening him!"

How to wake up?

For forest goddesses and dryads whose clergy power is more biased towards life and nature, it seems nothing surprising to wake up a powerful monster whose vitality and consciousness are completely sealed?
As the dryad quickly jumped to the fixed head of the Skeleton King, the green light on her body became more and more intense, so thick that it condensed on the slender fingertips, and sent it along the Skeleton King's eye socket.

This touch of greenness instantly lit up the dead beige eye sockets with life, and that touch of greenness leaked out from the entire skull, and was transmitted to every bone in an instant. The whole process was as fast as the wind, and soon the Skeleton King came back to life.

It is really "alive".

While the whole bone frame was in a state of greenery, it seemed that a human figure was reflected from the inside to the outside, a human figure with bones and flesh.

"Thank you for saving me temporarily? What do you want me to do?"

The Skeleton King didn't talk too much nonsense, he recognized at a glance where the energy to activate himself came from?

So he was talking directly to the Dryad.

The dryad also answered seriously and sincerely: "I don't want you to do something for us? I think you should do something for yourself. After all, you should be able to clearly feel that your current state of life is only temporary. Yes, if we want to come back to life completely, we still need to work together."

The Skeleton King nodded, the phantom reflected from the proud green was a thin face, and on his head was also wearing a crown made of olive branches. As the ability to control the body became stronger, the phantom with a green appearance The more the shadow covers the skeleton, the more complete the body will be.

In this way, after removing the restraint, the Skeleton King was very polite and waited for the tree demon to point out their direction.

Because these few people in front of them and the believers with them, no matter the little monsters, none of them seem to be in charge of the real affairs. The real person in charge of the affairs must be a tree demon who is more like a normal person.

"Please follow me through the underground jungle, all the way down into hell, and break the shackles of the world!"

The shadow of the tree swayed beyond this dead area. It was a huge tree with some "birds" staying on the top of the tree. There were stairs spiraling around the tree, and two rhizomes with strong legs "swimmed" in the soil.

The dryad jumped up the giant tree in two steps, and many monsters and their followers followed suit.

Their team is so huge, not to mention the eyeballs and the brain tissue/eyeball servants with the brain, feathered snake gods, lizardmen, snowmen, and pirates all follow the gods they believe in.

And the newly joined Skeleton King also summoned tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers from the dungeon with a wave of his hand to boost his momentum.

As they moved forward in the rainforest, all the trees automatically gave way to the two sides, giving way to a broad road leading directly to the entrance to the underground jungle.

Sitting in the solar boat, Yang Ming seemed to be able to see through everything that happened in the darkness on the other side of the planet, and casually said to the sun god Ra: "Why don't you send your subordinates to participate?

After all, your strength is limited to this level because of the limitation of the world, and my strength is because it is only so strong, which happens to be slightly stronger than you after the limitation of this world.

As long as you break through the wall of flesh and blood and let the origin of the world return further, your strength will increase correspondingly, and I am afraid that everyone will disappear in an instant. "

The Sun God is indeed a god with astonishing wisdom and far-reaching insights, and he seemed to be able to see through the entire planet and looked down: "Who said my believers didn't participate, the Stone Giant and Feathered Serpent God, plus the basic believers Lizardmen! Aren’t they all followers of my Sun God?”

Yang Ming rolled his eyes, reached out and rubbed Xiao Hua's soft and boneless hands, and retorted angrily: "You think I don't know? The so-called Sun Temple, the real name should be the Jungle Lizard Temple now." , They believe in the sun totem, but strictly speaking, they are almost divided among the believers of the forest goddess in terms of education or relatives."

Xiao Hua has always been here with Yang Ming as a guest these two days, and she dared to ask: "Aren't the Yi people your believers? They really worship the sun, and it is said that all the places that have been illuminated by the sun's rays should be in your heart." Just be in awe."

The Sun God stretched his long beard, and smiled kindly: "It's not that I'm indifferent to the world, it's that it's really hard for me as a god to respond to the wishes of believers.

I can only parade in the sky with the sun every day, so those who believe in me, either live in isolation on the empty island like the Inhumans, or they can only slowly give up on life like those lizardmen. my faith. "

Xiao Hua asked again puzzled: "If those lizardmen have given up their belief in you, why do their fighting power become stronger when the sun shines on them?"

The Sun God, who had always shown a humble look, also showed a slight unnaturalness on his face, but it was covered by a calm smile in an instant.

Yang Ming laughed and patted Xiaohua Leina on the back, "Don't make things difficult for the great sun god, I'll take you to observe this farce up close."

Yang Ming was not afraid, he expressed his characterization of this incident in front of the Sun God, at least with his current strength, even if this farce could become real at any time, he also has the ability to return it to the nature of farce .

For the mastery of the space and the locking of the soul, it is easy for them to follow the monsters who are advancing all the way.

And the tool fish are almost digging to hell, and this is still delayed by filling the cracks that naturally formed underground.

(End of this chapter)