Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Negris felt a sense of relief. He didn't feel it when he didn't have Anthony before. After staying with Anthony for a long time, he knew what a real magic stick is like. This guy can even be manipulated by gods.

This also caused Negris to become timid when he needed to use his brain to find a solution, always thinking about what Anthony would do in such a situation, so that he would not be too naive and laughed at by Anthony.

Not as decisive as before.

But it doesn't care either, it's just the god of common sense, not a magic stick like Anthony, so leave the conspiracy and tricks to him.

Well, now the stick of death is coming.

"The situation is like this. Let's see if there is any way for us to snatch the body of the snake of doom." Negris introduced the situation here in detail.

He even pulled Anthony, projected his mind onto Ange, and then shared Ange's sight, switched between the two phases, and looked at the situation outside.

"Wow, what a weird thing, adults see it is red? It means that it has more energy than adults, and it is a bit dangerous. We have to think about it in the long run. Now let's find out the other party's situation and understand its existence, ability, and skills. Wait." Thanks to Anthony, he soon had an idea.

"How do you know?" Negris asked.

"Of course I'm looking for someone to ask, my lord, can you call De Rosa over?" Anthony asked.

Ange nodded, and screamed at the little angel, who immediately spread his wings and ran into the tree hole.

"This damn kid, why is he still running after he spread his wings?" Negris said angrily.

"The tree hole is narrow, afraid of scraping the wings." Anthony said.

"Afraid of scraping her wings, why does she still open them?" Negris asked.

"Uh, why do you think she opened it? Of course it's for fun." Anthony responded.

"..." Negris was speechless, because the little angel would really do this. If handstands were fun, she would definitely run out while doing handstands.

Not long after, DeRosa was brought in. As soon as he passed through the tree hole, he was shocked: "Oh my God, I just felt like I traveled a long distance and came to another world. It's a strange feeling. Here Where is it? Why did it give me this illusion?"

Negris asked inexplicably, "Why do you think this is an illusion?"

DeRosa said: "Of course it's an illusion. Do you know how difficult it is to cross a world? How far apart are the two worlds? You can cross through a tree hole? Are you kidding me?"

After finishing speaking, he saw the expression of "you don't know" on the faces of Anthony Duroken and others, and couldn't help hesitating: "Are you kidding? It's a joke, right?"

After confirming that this was not his illusion, DeRosa turned his head to look at the tree hole, his expression completely changed: "What kind of tree hole is this? It can penetrate two worlds? Is it the Divine Tree of Myriad Worlds?"

"Not this one," said Negris.

"Isn't this one? Which one is it? Didn't you plant the Myriad World God Tree? Are you kidding me? You're kidding, right?" DeRosa's frightened tone became uncertain.

Without this tree hole that connects the two worlds, DeRosa might not think of the Myriad Worlds Sacred Tree at all, but with such a magical tree hole as an example, it seems that it is not impossible to plant the Myriad Worlds Sacred Tree.

"No no no, how could the seed you gave us be planted so quickly." Negris said.

DeRosa breathed a sigh of relief. He exchanged the seeds of the Myriad Worlds Sacred Tree, because he was certain that others would not be able to plant them. After all, the Myriad Worlds Sacred Tree claimed to be able to control the Myriad Worlds and unify the chaos.

But before he could put his heart back, Negris added another sentence: "Our Ten Thousand Realms Tree is planted with the original seeds. Just compare them and you'll know they're the same."

DeRosa stopped breathing suddenly: "You mean, you have planted the Ten Thousand Realms Tree?"

"It should be, if the seeds you gave us are real, that is, they are exactly the same, unless the seeds you gave us are fake. We used the original seeds to plant a dimensional space." Negris said.

"Impossible, impossible, the Sacred Tree of Myriad Worlds is so difficult, you are just ordinary creatures, how could you grow it? Impossible." DeRosa murmured in a daze.

But he couldn't help but not believe it, because Negris knew that even the dimensional space could be planted. Aren't the fruits borne by the God Tree of Myriad Worlds just like dimensional worlds?

Forget it, just listen or not, or not. DeRosa changed the subject and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Anthony asked: "Do you know a super creature full of 'hair strands'?"

When talking about hair, DeRosa's expression changed: "Nightmare Saya? Are they all super long hair-like monsters? Like this?"

De Rosa flipped his palm, and a phantom appeared, and he saw countless slender 'hair strands' protruding from the opening of a huge shell, swinging non-stop.

Negris looked at it and nodded: "These hairs are very similar, but there is no shell."

"It doesn't matter if you have it or not. This one can be changed. It's like a resident creature. The strands of hair are its body. It snatched the shell and can throw it away at any time. Where did you see it?" ? You are so lucky, it is the most disgusting thing among the ancient gods, and it was met by you, and many people died, right?" DeRosa asked.

De Rosa's tone was a bit pitiful, because where Nightmare Saya passed, there were very few people left alive, and some would be plundered. If people like Ange encounter Nightmare Saya, the entire plane should be destroyed Bar.

"There is no dead person yet, it was discovered before it approached our plane, we are going to intercept it in the void, so I asked you to come over and ask about its situation, what abilities and weaknesses it has, do you know? ?” Anthony asked.

DeRosa glanced at everyone left and right, and finally fell on Ange: "Do you know what this means? Nightmare Saya, it is not like me, it has no ability to leave the chaotic plane, it can only project it over and let you bully it , that is a complete ancient god, you guys actually want to intercept it? Are you sure you know what you are talking about?"

Anthony smiled slightly: "Since it is so powerful, why did it leave the face of chaos?"

"Of course I was scared away by the undead master," DeRosa said.

Anthony continued to smile: "Then do you know why the undead master appeared on Hunmu's face?"

DeRosa blinked his eyes, and he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly changed his expression: "Is the undead master driven away by you?"

Dude——everyone was stunned by DeRosa's words. After getting up, Anthony said with a smile: "Where did you go, we mean, after the undead master left, everything about it was inherited by us." , what this nightmare Saya is facing is the inheritor of the undead master."

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