The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1353 Xingyan, I have it, give it to you

A good solution must be a simple solution, and a solution that is too complicated cannot be considered "good".

Just like Ang's insects, except for him, no one else can cultivate this kind of insects that can adapt to high temperatures of thousands of degrees and can gnaw on the sacred trees and ancient vines of all worlds. This method is not suitable for others and is too random.

Even if Ang were to try again, he wouldn't be able to guarantee that he could breed exactly the same bug. Of course, if he had already bred it once, he wouldn't need to breed it again. The Chaos Mist would allow him to materialize exactly the same new bug.

But can others do it?

Geburg's method is simple and easy to understand, and anyone can learn it. Of course, whether one can do it is another matter. Not everyone can cut the roots of the Tree of All Worlds, which are harder than its trunk, while being chased by a Guman snake and hiding in the star flames with a temperature of thousands of degrees.

However, the inability to do so is a problem of strength, not a technical problem.

Geburg and Maiburg chatted for a while, agreed on the time and place for the next meeting, and then went their separate ways. Maiburg naturally went back to lie down, while Geburg continued to chop trees, and the little angel followed him quietly.

The little zombie stayed behind with the little tree man and the little fire man. After everyone had gone far away, he quietly flew up and flew towards a leaf of the Tree of All Worlds.

Soul shift is the most suitable mode of movement for undead creatures. Star shift still requires moving in a straight line, but soul shift only requires moving to wherever the soul can reach, including the nodes of the soul network.

Soul extension is an innate ability of undead creatures, just like human vision and hearing, it is innate and has almost no learning cost. All that is required is to transform the body into that of a star god.

Unfortunately, he is now facing the little tree man and the little fire man. The little fire man can be transformed into a virtual being, but the little tree man cannot. He cannot use soul transfer and can only fly away obediently.

Soon the little zombie came to the sunny side of a leaf and quietly drilled into a crack in the ground. Because the little fire man had been wrapped around him, he was equivalent to invisible in this high temperature and strong light environment.

In fact, even if there was no Fireman, he would be almost invisible, because the environment here is too harsh, with strong light and high temperature. The vision of any creature here is severely limited. It is already very good to be able to see clearly hundreds of kilometers away.

Humans cannot see far in the desert under the scorching sun, so here they are just like blind. Although the Star Clan and the Second Descendants do not use their eyes to see things, the high temperature and strong light will still interfere with their vision.

After entering the crack in the ground, the situation immediately improved a lot. The little fire man shrank up, and the little tree man who was lying in a grass nest was also exposed.

Ange and his group had been waiting here for a long time. The little zombie said to Ange: "Ah!"

Ange nodded.

The little zombie turned to the king again: "Ah!"

The king also nodded with satisfaction.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..." The little zombie howled at everyone.

Nagris responded with a greeting, then sighed, "The little zombie is still polite. If it were the little angel, he would be in a good mood if he didn't punch us all."

Lightning rolled his eyes, "I'm going to punch you, but the little angel won't hit us. She only hits those who talk too much."

"Who talks more? Who talks more? How can I talk more than you?" Negris was so angry that he floated up. He could tolerate others saying he talked too much, but this dead horse actually dared to say he talked too much? Who talked more?
Anthony ignored the two guys and said directly to the little zombie: "The situation is like this. The Guman Snake has offered a reward of ten equivalents of Star Flame, hoping to find a way to mark the Geburg. We want to ask the little fireman if there is any way to mark the Geburg? Another thing, the Geburg is cutting the roots of the Ten Thousand Worlds Divine Tree. Will it harm the little tree? Should we stop it?"

The little zombie and the little angel are both Ang's biological children. There is nothing that needs to be hidden from him, and there is no need to use any rhetoric on him. Anthony is very clear about this.

The little zombie knocked on the little tree man, and the little tree man gave out a confused message: Ah——

The sapling on Ange's head quickly stood up and also sent out an enthusiastic message: Ya-ya-ya-

The little tree man suddenly realized: Oh - no - no -

Anthony looked at Negris in confusion.

Negris said with a wry smile: "This is not a language, how can I translate it? But the sapling probably explained to it the cause and effect of Gerburg cutting down the tree roots, so it meant not to stop it."

This was a method that both Ang and Anthony approved of. If they could really drive the Kuman snake away from the body of the All-Worlds Sacred Tree by cutting the tree roots, it would be much easier to deal with it.

Anthony looked at the little fire man again.

The little zombie poked the little fire man.

The little fireman pulled his hand away and said, "I'm thinking."

But after thinking for a long time, the little fireman shook his head: "I can see it, but I don't know how to let you see it."

It's like humans can breathe, but there's no way to teach a fish how to call on land.

The little fireman had no other choice but to think of another way. Anthony said, "Can we make the power of corruption into something like a magic bullet and throw it at Gerburg when he's not paying attention?"

"That's different. It's the power of corruption. The Guman snake will discover that the silver coin is related to us." Nagris said.

"We don't go through the silver coin line. We go through Orite's line and let Orite do the trading." Anthony said.

This is a feasible solution, Nagris looked at Ang.

Anger thought for a moment and nodded: "Sword."

It is feasible to make the power of corruption into a weapon like a magic bullet, but it is more appropriate to make it into a weapon like a sword, just like those holy weapons. It can burn the enemy with a single cut, and once it touches the enemy, it cannot be shaken off. It should be called the Fallen Holy Sword.

"This is better. We just need to mark the enemy without contaminating its power for our own use. Everyone can take a weapon of corrupted power and chop it when we get the chance." Nagris said excitedly.

That's it. Ang stretched out his hand and a long sword that was pitch black and emitting black flames slowly emerged from his hand. For Ang now, it was too easy to create a holy sword. Even without the chaos mist, his holy power was enough to condense any artifact with the word "holy" in it.

Ulsman quickly took the opportunity to whisper to Anthony: "You just asked the adults if there is a solution, and the adults said no, why do you suddenly have a solution now?"

Anthony responded in a low voice: "When you say there is no other way, you mean there is no other way except the power of corruption. If we can still use the power of corruption, there are many ways."

As soon as the Fallen Holy Sword took shape, Luther raised his hand with great interest: "Sir, let me try, let me try."

Ang casually threw it to him and continued to condense the second crossbow.

Seeing Luther's look, the little fireman followed suit and raised his hand high: "Xingyan, I have it, give it to you."

(End of this chapter)