Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Devil's Valley is a 12-kilometer-long valley. The flat wasteland sinks here, forming a long and narrow valley. Install fences for slaves to live in.

But now all the fences have been dismantled, and all the slaves have been released, because the three leaders of Devil Valley are all dead, and a sword master who is rare in a thousand years has appeared in the human ice city.

The environment of the Devil's Valley is actually the most unique, because at the end of the valley is the Great Rift Valley, a rift valley that almost divides the entire plane in half, until the hot lava gushes out, forming a perennial rift valley. Endless river of lava.

There is a rift valley to block the wind of rest, and the four seasons in Devil's Valley are like spring, there is no season, so here, crops can be grown in two seasons.

The terraced fields reclaimed along both sides of the rift valley provided ample farming area. The only disadvantage was that the terrain was too steep. From time to time, people would stumble and fall into the lava river below and be burned to ashes.

It was originally a matter that could be solved by adding some fences or ropes, but there was no such thing. Fences need wood, ropes need hemp, and these are scarce resources in this world, but slaves are not, just let slaves grow it.

Slaves are so worthless in Devil's Valley.

However, all of this changed some time ago. A human swordsman sneaked into the Devil's Valley and killed the two leaders of the Devil's Valley. Then there were rumors that the third leader, Tulusi, also died, because he was killed by Tulu. Those slaves who were branded with the devil's brand, the brand on their bodies gradually disappeared.

Luther ran away after killing people, but the Devil's Valley, which lost its leader, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The lemurs, little lemurs, and flame demons under the demon leader originally wanted to continue to enslave other people, but they were resisted by human slaves. Humans threatened the demons: "I will call the sword master to hack you to death."

Well, under the prestige of the once-in-a-thousand-year human swordsman, the demons gave up the privilege of continuing to enslave other races, and all races live in harmony. The land still needs to be planted, but the fence ropes are matched, and the safety ropes are tied. The caves where you live are no longer locked.

Succubus Jijige came to the pool with his clothes in his arms, with a happy expression on his face.

Succubus are actually demons, but in Devil's Valley, their fate is very miserable. They are classified as slaves, a deeply enslaved species.

Usually, he is often abused, whipped, and starved. Thanks to the strong physique of the succubus, Jijig survived tenaciously until he grew up. However, thanks to a human slave, Jijiger called him the giant stone.

When she was usually hungry, it was Jushi who secretly hid food for her. When she was sick, it was Jushi who took care of her with his exhausted body after a day's work until she recovered.

As she grew older, Jijige gradually became a beautiful little succubus. Not long ago, a demon fell in love with her and was about to take her as his own. When she got tired of playing with her, she would be thrown as a slave.

Fortunately, a powerful Juggernaut suddenly appeared, the sky in Devil Valley changed, and all the slaves were liberated. That night, Jijige dragged the boulder into his cave in front of everyone, and announced forcefully: " you are mine!"

The original human slave, Jushi, became the exclusive 'slave' of Succubus Jijig. Today is the sixty-ninth day of their mutual enslavement.

Jijige hummed her favorite tune and scrubbed the clothes carefully. They developed a new posture last night, and they are getting closer and closer to the final "spiritual friendship". At that time, she can give birth to the boulder. A hybrid succubus with human traits.

The fertility of the succubus is very special (6,000 words omitted here...).

A light and shadow flitted through the air, and his eyes fell on her, then suddenly stopped: "Is there a heresy?"

Jijige noticed the abnormality, looked up to the sky, and saw an angel with long wings and bright armor.

The angel hovered in the air, clenched fists with both hands facing each other, and then slowly pulled away, a solid lightsaber was slowly pulled out of its hands.

Jijige realized something was wrong, turned around and ran towards the cave, her actions startled many people, and everyone looked up into the sky.

The angel whispered: "Holy light, purify the shadows of the world, the sword of the Holy Spirit, destroy all heresies, in the name of light, judge!"

Light, leaping down from the sky, sword, slashing at the succubus.

"Don't!" A skinny human rushed out of the hole not far away, and stood in front of the succubus with his arms outstretched.

The sword light fell on the human body, exploded into countless light spots, and disappeared, leaving the human being unscathed.

The angel who fell to the ground faced each other again, and without looking at the human in front of him, he pulled out a new lightsaber and said at the same time: "The sword of judgment does not kill human beings, get out of the way."

The human beings who thought they were dead were so frightened that their legs went limp, they touched left and right, and found that they were fine, and heard the angel's words 'do not hurt humans', it is even more impossible to get out of the way and firmly protect the succubus Behind: "No, this is not heresy, this is my wife."

"The devil is a heretic, please get out of the way." The angel raised his head and said expressionlessly.

The human boulder bravely looked directly into the angel's eyes and insisted not to move away.

Angel Lightning stretched out his hand, grabbed the boulder's neck, twisted it lightly, and with a click, broke his neck.

"Ah!" the succubus screamed terribly.

The angel swung his sword and slashed at the succubus. The Sword of Judgment deals extra damage against heretics, and a holy flame rises into the sky, engulfing Jijig completely.

The angel spread its wings and flew towards another demon. From time to time, holy flames to judge heresies erupted in the valley of demons.

In the crevice of the stone in the distance, two groups of shadows whispered there: "Are these fighting birds crazy? Seeing heretics is like being cursed by madness. You must kill them all. He doesn't remember the mission now." Yet?"

"If it weren't for this, they wouldn't be called fighting birds. They even kill succubi. What kind of heresy are such cute demons?"

"Maybe there is no aesthetics, I don't know what is cute."

The two shadows muttered there, but the angel quickly killed all the demons in the Devil's Valley. As for humans and other species, as long as they were not on the list of heretics, the angel turned a blind eye.

Destroying all heretics, the angel flew into the sky, turned and flew in a certain direction.

The two groups of shadows hurriedly followed, and emerged from the crevices of the rocks. They turned into figures, their legs alternated, and they were almost out of afterimages, pushing them forward.

Running and running, the afterimage actually turned solid, turning into four legs, and then six legs. The distance between the legs became wider and wider, and the front and rear pairs stretched out longer and longer, supporting the black warrior as a whole.

Immediately, a horse's head with red eyes flashing out stretched out from their crotch, and together with the two pairs of front and rear legs turned into a horse, carrying them and quickly chased after the angel.

This is not a black warrior, it is clearly a more powerful black knight.

Like two streams of black smoke, where they pass, there is no dust, just like this, the angels flying in the air are dotted far away.

As we ran, the sky darkened and the wind picked up.

The two black knights said in unison: "Trouble, damn fighting bird wasting time, otherwise we have already reached the transfer station of the world."

"what to do?"

"Let's hide. We undead are most afraid of the wind of rest. We tremble when it blows. The lich is better and can bear it for a while."

The black warrior and the stronger black knight are artificial undead creatures. They were originally undead, spirits without entities.

If you were a magician or something, becoming an undead would have no effect, but if you were a swordsman or something in combat, you would lose the ability to attack physically and lose all your martial skills if you became an undead.

In order to be able to make use of what they had learned during their lifetime, the necromancers of the Undead Empire invented a transformation technique to transform the undead without entities into half-entity black warriors. On the basis of the black warrior, if one more horse is condensed, it will become a black knight.

The black knight's horse is essentially an extension of the black warrior's body, but the size of the body is equivalent to the strength of the soul, which can condense a larger horse. The soul strength of the black knight far exceeds that of the black warrior.

But whether it is a black knight or a black warrior, they are spirit bodies in essence, and they have no resistance to the power of the wind of rest that reaches the soul.

With a puff, the war horses on their crotches turned into smoke and retracted into their bodies. Then, their bodies gradually pulverized, turning into smoke and creeping into the cracks in the ground. To dig a hole.

The moment they burrowed into the ground, a holy light ignited in the direction of the angel in the distance.

"That fighting bird is not fighting against the wind of rest, is it?" the black knight said in surprise.

An hour passed, and the black knight came out to take a quick look. There was still a holy light in the direction of the angel in the distance, but it just fell from the sky to the ground.

"Come and see, that battle bird is really fighting against the wind of rest, is it crazy?" the black knight said in shock.

"No way, are you really so upright? That's the wind of rest, digging a hole."

After looking at it twice, the black knight couldn't take it anymore and shrank back.

Another hour passed, and the two black knights couldn't help but appeared again to take a look. The holy light was as bright as ever, like a torch in the sea of ​​fog.

The black knight sincerely admired: "It's been two hours, and the strength is really strong, as expected of a battle angel."

In the third hour, the holy light was still there, and the black knight no longer believed that it was strength: "It is estimated that the angel has some special ability to resist the wind of rest."

The fourth hour: "Have you really carried it for so long? You can't carry it all night, right? If you have this ability, isn't the wind of rest meaningless to angels?"

At the fifth hour, the holy light disappeared.

The two black knights didn't know whether they were lucky or disappointed, and they let out a long breath: "Finally I couldn't bear it anymore, I guess they dug a hole to hide."

"Yes, yes, I can't bear it, I still can't bear it, no one can bear it." The tone was a little sad.

The black knight spent the next few hours anxiously. As soon as the wind stopped, they couldn't wait to run in the direction of the angel, wanting to confirm the real situation.

From a distance, they saw a half-kneeling skeleton on the ground. The skeleton was slender and crystal clear, unlike the skeleton of an ordinary person. On the back, two bone wings drooped.

The hands are raised in front of the body in the posture of holding the sword. During his lifetime, the sword should have been inserted into the ground for support, and he knelt on one knee, wrapping himself with wings.

It's a pity that after death, all the flesh and skin on his body were melted away by the wind of rest, leaving only the skeleton intact. Ordinary corpses will not be melted, but will be toughened.

The two black knights were dumbfounded: "It didn't dig a hole to hide, it carried it hard until it died, is it carrying the essence?"

Never expecting this kind of situation, the two black knights were also stunned, and hurriedly took out their equipment and contacted the superior: "Boss, no no, archbishop, what should I do?"

There was an unspeakable silence, and the voice of Archbishop Anthony in red came over, with a low voice, looking very depressed: "The highest mobilization order has been issued, and I can't find other people. The loss on Leonard's side is already very troublesome. , Losing another holy spirit, I can hardly explain it, forget it, bring the holy skeleton back."

After finishing speaking, the other side was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help roaring: "I sent it to solve the problem quickly, not to let it fight the wind of rest, is it an idiot? It is more stupid than a skeleton !!"

It is too rare for the archbishop in red to lose his composure. The two black knights hastily turned off the plane communication circle, refusing to bear this roar.

When they were about to go up to collect the angel's bones, the sound of horseshoes kicking and kicking sounded.

Looking up, a horse was galloping past them quickly. On the horseback sat an angel, a corpse, a skeleton, and a brass dragon hatchling. They were all crooked in a uniform order. looked at the black knights curiously.

A thought came to the Black Knight's mind: Isn't this overloaded?

Thank you MichaelWan, return after ten thousand catastrophes, sincere O_O, 19700711, the skeleton wants to build a foundation, for the reward.