Chapter 1055: We Must Take This Place

Ancient gods are clearly divided into levels, including the origin ancient gods, ancient gods, domain ancient gods, and void ancient gods. The void origin is also called the origin ancient gods. They master the power of the origin and are extremely powerful. They are the most basic existence in the void.

However, the appearance of Anger broke this ancient god system.

Under the origin ancient gods, there are some special existences among the low-level ancient gods. Although they do not have the strength of the origin ancient gods, they master the power of the origin. Although their strength cannot be compared with that of the origin ancient gods, they are at least of the same origin.

In time, who knows whether they can advance to a new origin? This kind of individual who masters the power of the origin but does not have the strength of the origin is called a secondary origin.

Now these fragments belong to the corpse of a secondary origin. Each piece can generate a certain devouring power, causing the depression of that space.

In addition to this secondary origin, there must be another or two secondary origins. They fought here and their corpses were scattered on the flower clusters, which led to the abundant power of the origin here.

Anthony and the others looked at each other in disbelief: "Secondary Origin Corpses? Is that all? Are there any others?"

Anger pointed to several other locations, where there were depressions in space, which should be places where the fragments of Secondary Origin Corpses were densely packed.

Silver Coin immediately said: "I'll form a mining team and go dig."

Anthony agreed and said: "Okay, be careful, these corpse fragments have the ability to slightly distort space, let Duroken make you a device for detecting space distortion."

Duroken took a few fragments and went down with Silver Coin.

"This is really a treasure land. If there are really three Secondary Origins who died here, we will be rich just by digging out their bodies." Anthony couldn't help but sigh after listening to Anger's guess.

Nagris also said: "Yes, could it be that someone used a secondary origin to smash this plane, which made it like this?"

"Who is so generous? No matter what, we must grab this place, we can't leave it abandoned. Hundreds of thousands of undead creatures, the place where the secondary origin fell, are just left here. For hundreds of years, even caravans rarely come here. It's such a waste." Anthony said regretfully.

"Yes, grab it. The most powerful here seems to be the soul-eating king Rigo. Dirk said that he is just a dead saint, but he has a very magical magic. Dirk doesn't want to provoke him." Nagris said.

Anthony said: "Magical magic? I'll ask Dirk where the sage Kabu went?"

"I'll go and look for him." Nagris volunteered, and the two of them left, leaving Ange where he was.

This happens all the time, because Ange can't walk when he sees farmland. With the development of planting technology, it is getting more and more extreme. He can't walk when he sees flat land, rock walls, sand dunes, even saltwater lakes and freshwater seas.

Now this piece of land allocated for him to grow things is empty, and he will definitely not leave easily. Everyone is used to it. Anyway, there is no need to worry about Ange being in danger.

Seeing them fly away, Ange didn't care. He dug on the ground, studied the soil composition here, and then studied the temperature, humidity, climate change, etc., thinking about the appropriate planting strategy.

The difficulty of planting the dead fruit tree is very high. It just doesn't need sunlight, but air, water and temperature are indispensable, and it cannot exceed the scope of normal plants.

The air here is very thin, the temperature is very low, and the humidity is almost zero, because the water vapor is frozen into ice crystals, which is not suitable for plant growth at all, unless it is a plant that can adapt and evolve like the world tree.

But this was not a problem for Ang. If the environment was bad, then change it and dig a hole. Dead fruit trees didn't need sunlight anyway. Just dig a barrel-sized hole and cover it, and let them grow in the hole to avoid the influence of the bad environment.

Ang started digging the hole without hesitation. As he dug, he felt it was troublesome, so he simply dug all the way through and turned the hole into a ditch. Anyway, the difference in workload between digging a hole and digging a ditch made no difference to him.

Snap, a sound of bone fracture sounded, Ang dug the soil and found a shriveled calf that he had broken. He dug up along the calf and dug out a lich who stared at him blankly and then at his own calf. Both sides stared at each other.

After staring at each other for a while, Ange gestured to the trench that had been dug behind him, and gestured with his hands to indicate the direction of the trench, saying: "It's blocked."

The lich silently climbed up, turned over to the trench, shook his broken calf, and said: "It's broken."

Ange grabbed his broken calf, pieced the broken part together, covered it with his palm, and a white light flashed in his palm.

When he let go of his hand, the originally broken calf was intact, and the shriveled flesh was fuller: "It's done."

The lich stared at Ange in a daze, then stared at his legs in a daze, and stayed there in a daze.

Ange ignored it and continued to dig trenches. Soon he dug out three rows of trenches, connected them in parallel, engraved a temperature control array and a wind array on the top of one section, and then stuffed an ice cube in.

In this way, the heat generated by the temperature control array will melt the ice cube, and blow the temperature and temperature into the three rows of trenches through wind magic.

Dig out a bunch of dead fruit trees, distribute them to the sides of three ditches according to quantity, and then place them one by one in the ditches according to the spacing.

The lich watched silently outside the ditch. After Ange had placed the trees in one ditch, he turned to the second ditch and found that the lich had already placed fruit trees in the ditch, with the spacing exactly the same as Ange's.

He learned quickly. Ange looked at it for a few times and found that there was nothing wrong, so he simply turned to the third ditch. After he placed the fruit trees in the third ditch, the lich in the second ditch had also been placed.

After checking that there were no mistakes, Ange took out a large roll of cloth and spread it on the ditch, while spreading it, he pressed the edge with stones.

The lich quickly followed suit and helped Ange press the edge on the other side. In this way, they quickly covered all three ditches.

The work was completed, and Ange, who had nothing to do, began to stare at the lich again.

The lich tilted his head, Ange shook his head, the lich nodded, and then walked away limping. Not far away, it began to dig a pit, ready to bury itself.

Ang walked over and asked in confusion: "There is no Xiran here, there is some there."

While the lich was digging, he responded: "Here, no attack, there, attack."

Ang understood this style of speaking immediately. Where there is Xiran, other undead creatures will attack, but not here.

Ang nodded, dug a pit next to the pit dug by the lich, lay in it, and looked up at the void outside the pit, which made Ang have the illusion of returning to the Pingxi Plain. If there is another wind of rest, it will be more like it.

Unfortunately, there is no wind of rest, but there is a burst of dense footsteps shaking the pit. When he looked out, he saw that in the direction of Xiran, more than a dozen corpse witch skeletons were striding and running here aggressively.

Turning around, the lich was climbing up from the pit next to him and running quickly in the opposite direction, shouting: "Run."

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