The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1290: 1 and a half



Chapter 1290: 1 and a half

Chapter 1290: Half

"The God Planet can also fall? What a joke! It's not an artificial spirit like you, how could it possibly fall?" Nagris couldn't help but refute.

The Holy Spirit is a man-made spiritual body. It is a combat weapon created by the Gods of Light. Only supreme Holy Spirits like Luna have independent consciousness, while the rest are just tools. They are inflexible and will endure until death when faced with invincible natural phenomena.

The reason why they will degenerate is that they themselves are a combination of faith and power. When faith deteriorates, power will also deteriorate. However, the Divine Star is already the most original existence in the void, so how can it deteriorate?

Isn't this as ridiculous as salt getting moldy?

Luna responded: "It shouldn't have, but it has been contaminated by us, and now it will."

The black corrupt power around was spreading at a faster speed, like a drop of ink dropped into clear water, changing into different shapes and gradually dissipating into the distance. This speed was indeed many times faster than at the beginning.

With the facts before his eyes, Nagris had no choice but to believe it, muttering, "It's really coming soon. When an angel falls, it's called a fallen angel. When a god star falls, shouldn't it be called a fallen star?"

"It doesn't matter what it's called. What matters is whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for us? It has fallen itself. Will the polluted power listen to you or to it?" Anthony asked.

Xiama La and Luna were stunned at the same time: "I...I...I don't know."

"Verify it quickly." Anthony said.

Shamala quickly exerted force, and outside the Wall of Dawn, the black power of corruption quickly gathered into a ball, gathering more and more, and more black rushed over from other places.

All the polluted and corrupted power has been dispersed throughout the entire God Star. Try your best to pollute more power. It is not an easy task to gather it together in a short period of time.

Of course, Shamala didn't want to gather all of them together. After gathering a ball, she pulled back, and the Fallen Ball passed through the Wall of Dawn unhindered and flew towards Shamala.

"It can be controlled..." Xiamara shouted happily, but just as she shouted, the ball of corruption that penetrated the Wall of Dawn suddenly accelerated and slammed into Xiamara's face.

A huge hand of light and shadow stretched out from Xiamara's body, firmly grasped the Fallen Ball, and Ang appeared.

Behind the Fallen Sphere, more Fallen Power surged into the Wall of Dawn, quickly condensing into the body of the Azure God Star. Before its face even took shape, it couldn't wait to say:

"You never thought that when I was angry, I could suddenly sense this power, control it, and penetrate your barriers. You thief, you stole so much power from me. Now, be prepared to be beaten by this power."

Outside the Dawn Cliff, endless power of corruption was gathering from all directions, transforming into black balls of corruption, swarming towards the Blue God Star like birds returning to their nests.

Shamala was not planning to gather all the corrupted power, but the Blue God Star was obviously planning to do so. On the one hand, he could extract these corrupted powers from his body, and on the other hand, he could gather even greater power to smash the thief in front of him.

Ang's projection tightly grasped the Fallen Star form of the Blue God Star, struggling desperately, while his real body also struggled to squeeze out of the crack.

When the real body and the projection overlapped, Ang kicked Xiamara out of the crack with a backfoot. The following battle was beyond her endurance.

"Damn it, it's you again! What on earth are you going to do!" The Blue Star God roared angrily. This guy had made it helpless since the beginning of its consciousness space. It had no grudges against him, so why was he doing this?

Ange tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Yes, half."

"What? Half? What half?" asked the God of Blue in surprise.

"You, the power, half." said Ang.

Nagris, who was projected on Ang, almost burst out laughing. Isn't this just learning and applying? The little angel signed a spiritual lock contract with the little fire envoy and wanted to split it in half. Well, now Ang has also learned to split it in half when they meet.

"Impossible! I'll beat you to death!" The God of Blue was furious. He condensed another fist and smashed it towards Ang.

It was originally going out to grab someone else's power, but was stopped halfway and wanted to grab half of it? Are there still rules? Are there still shackles?

Ange blocked its fist and kicked it straight ahead without showing any weakness. The Blue Star followed suit and condensed its legs to block Ange's kick. Then it kicked with its other leg, but was blocked. It kicked with its third leg, but was still blocked. Then it kicked with its fourth leg, its fifth leg, its sixth leg...

The Blue God Star is not a human being. He can grow as many legs as he wants. The same goes for hands. After a while, he grew many hands and feet and smashed towards Ang like a windmill.

Ang's self-perception is that of a skeleton, and he is not used to having arms and legs like this one, but Ang has become accustomed to mental touches, and he met them one after another without showing any weakness.

Boom, boom, boom - a series of energy collisions and collisions, so fierce that Negris and Anthony were frightened.

Often this kind of low-level direct confrontation is more thrilling, and they cannot understand the high-level battles, so they don't think it is dangerous. However, the stalemate between Xiamara and the Blue God Star is more dangerous. In this kind of battle, Ang is actually relaxed.

Finding that the battle had reached a stalemate again, the Blue Star's mentality changed completely. Just now, it was the one being consumed and watched itself being weakened, but now, it was the one consuming others.

As more and more corrupted power gathered from all directions, its strength was also increasing rapidly. Just now it was worried that its power would deteriorate too much, but now it wished it could deteriorate even more, so that it would have more power to penetrate the barrier.

"You want half more? You want half more? I'll beat you to death, you damn thief." The Blue Star roared somewhat out of control.

It was really angry. It had been imprisoned for so long by the traitor Lord of the Stars. It finally escaped, but met Ang again. It was stopped here, unable to fight him or outlast him. It was almost in despair, but it changed everything because of its anger.

Since depravity can change everything, then let's degenerate more!

After the Blue Star God roared, the last and largest wave of corrupted power suddenly accelerated and rushed in from outside the cliff.

The Blue Star, whose power surged, was about to smash the guy in front of him, but he heard Ange say, "Nagostai, here he comes."

"Nagustai?!" The Blue Star's heart skipped a beat. This name posed a greater threat to it, and it was so scared that it quickly looked outside.

Although Ang stopped it, from the perspective of energy level, Ang was not on the same level as it. But Nagus was too different, it was on the same level as the God Star.

In this moment of distraction, Ange jumped back, jumped out of the Wall of Dawn, and pressed his right hand on the cliff.

His right hand, Kram, emerged and held tightly on the cliff.

(End of this chapter)


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