met free Chapter 1146 Wait for me to kill it
Chapter 1146 Wait for me to kill it
Chapter 1146 Wait for me to kill it
The Bridgehead plane has always been very quiet. Except for the dead fruit trees that are scattered throughout the plane, there are no other crops. This place has been transformed into a world full of dead people and dead fruit trees.
A large number of undead creatures and corpses were dragged here from the Undead City, covering the entire plane. With the accumulation of the breath of death, the ground was covered with thick fertile soil. Except for the dead fruit trees, it was not suitable to grow any other crops.
Dozens of intelligent undead creatures were transferred here, including Kabu Twelve, Kabu Twenty-One, Kabu Sage...
They were mainly responsible for taking care of the dead fruit trees, and by the way, they swept up some rich fertile soil and transported it to the pile of rubble on the hillside not far away.
This kind of work was so leisurely that Kabu Twelve walked leisurely with the Xirang on his shoulder. He even had time to ask the Kabu Sage in front of him, "Sir, why are we transporting these Xirang to the hillside? There is already a full pile of Xirang there, and we have to keep transporting it..."
"Shh, do you want to live? Don't talk nonsense." Sage Kabu scolded in a low voice.
"Oh, I'm just curious." Kabu Twelve quickly lowered his voice and said in a low voice.
Sage Kabu shook his head and said earnestly: "We will do whatever the adults tell us to do. Don't be curious. Curiosity is not a good thing. There are some things that you don't know, which is safer than knowing them. Do you understand? Because if you know them, you will become the target of soul searching."
Kabu Twelve was startled and dared not ask any more questions.
Seeing him like this, Sage Kabu was a little worried that he was too frightened, so he comforted him: "But this place is mainly for growing fruit trees, it's not an important place. The Xirang is concentrated in one place, probably because there is an adult sleeping there, just don't worry about the adult."
A tree above opened its eyes, glanced at the Kabu Sage who was speaking, and muttered in its heart: It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter that we war tree people were transferred here? It's dead here, not fun...
Sage Kabu, completely unaware that his words were heard, continued to babble on, carrying the Xirang to the top of the slope and pouring it down.
When they returned, they happened to see someone activating a teleportation array, so they hurried over to help.
A wave of light from the teleportation array appeared, and One-legged Dirk appeared in the teleportation array with a bunch of dead man fruits. Seeing Kabu and the others, he quickly greeted them: "Just in time, come on, move the fruits down and free up the teleportation array, there are more behind."
Kabu and others who had handled it countless times rushed forward and quickly cleared the teleportation array. One-legged Dirk sent a message back, and the teleportation array prepared for the next wave of teleportation. Taking this opportunity, Kabu Twelve approached Dirk and asked flatteringly, "Master Dirk, there are so many soul fruits, can we try a few?"
The name of the dead fruit is not nice, so other people call it the soul fruit. Because of its pure breath of death, it can be converted into soul energy without any tempering, and it is the best thing to strengthen the soul.
One-legged Dirk rolled his eyes at him and said, "Try it. You want to try everything. What do you want such a strong soul for? Do you want to surpass me? Believe it or not, I will beat you up."
Kabu Twelve shrank his neck and stepped aside, muttering in dissatisfaction: "If you don't want to taste it, then don't taste it. Why are you beating me..."
"Haha, you are stupid. You don't consider the person you are asking. Lady Dirk can't decide who owns these soul fruits. You are asking for a fight by asking her." Sage Kabu laughed.
"Ah? Lord Dirk can't decide either? But..." Kabu Twelve was shocked. In the eyes of the old liches of the Undead City, One-legged Dirk was the most powerful soul in the Undead City. In terms of soul level alone, he was more powerful than the Soul Eater King Rigo. What else could she not decide?
Sage Kabu spread his hands. Dirk, the strongest one-legged Dirk in the Undead City, is now escorting the soul fruit every day. You can understand the situation by thinking with your toes. These liches have no brains.
The teleportation array was opened and closed more than a dozen times, delivering thousands of baskets of soul fruits, filling the teleportation array to the brim.
Sage Kabu was also shocked: "Why are there so many soul fruits?"
One-legged Dirk explained, "It's a good harvest. A great harvest. It's amazing that fruit trees can be grown in a place like the Undead City."
Sage Kabu looked at the fruits around him. Because they were staying in the vast void, the environment of the bridgehead plane was even worse than that of the Undead City. Even fruit trees could be grown here, let alone the Undead City.
After getting used to it, Sage Kabu was no longer surprised. But now, hearing Dirk's sigh, he couldn't help but recall the shock he felt when he first came here: "Yes, yes, they are simply the gods of planting."
Sage Kabu himself didn't know that after he called out Ange's priesthood, the rest of the undead creatures had been summoned one after another. Dozens of liches each held a basket of fruit and walked up the hillside. When they arrived at the place, they dumped the fruit directly near the pile of rubble.
More and more dead man's fruits gradually piled up into a small hill. As they were moving the fruits, Sage Kabu came to the hillside again and suddenly found that he seemed to have stepped into mud.
Looking down, he found that the breath of death here was so strong that it turned into mist, floating lightly above the soil. The soil was also soaked in the liquid of death, and it made a sizzling sound when he stepped on it.
"Wow, the fog of death is so thick." Sage Kabu suddenly had the urge to lie on the ground and take a deep breath. This was not ordinary fog of death, but the pure death breath brought by the soul fruit, which was basically equivalent to soul energy.
However, when he came over again, he found that the foggy dead air on the ground had disappeared, and even the living soil he had picked up before had become wrinkled, without clumps or lumps, and turned into powder when stepped on, just like the soil in a desert.
This shows that the dead air in the soil has completely disappeared. This is not the first time it has happened, but it was not so obvious before.
This is the main reason why Sage Kabu guessed that there was an important person sleeping inside, because the combined supplies of the entire Undead City could not even meet the needs of the adult inside.
"Even a mourner like Dirk cannot digest so much death aura. Could the lord inside be the legendary Black Crystal Soul?" Sage Kabu muttered in a low voice.
At this moment, the pile of rubble on the hillside exploded, and a dark skeleton with twinkling stars rose into the sky. It hovered in the air, looked around, and then scratched its head in confusion: "Why did Ange call me for something?"
Looking down at his body and moving the joints of his limbs, the king nodded with satisfaction. He clenched his hands in front of him, and two balls of chaotic mist surged out, slowly condensing into a death scythe.
"Fight? Mourning Bone Dragon?" As if receiving Ange's message, the fire of the soul in the king's eyes became several times stronger: "Wait for me to go over and kill it."
After saying that, he used the Grim Reaper's scythe to gently slash the void in front of him, creating a crack in space and dived into it.
(End of this chapter)