Chapter 1101 This Disease Is Called White Death

In Nigris' imagination, the Insect God flew over and roared, and the invisible insects fell down with a clang, or flew towards the Insect God and died in the Insect God's mouth.

But it thought too much. The insect god on the chaotic side couldn't control the insects on Table Mountain. They were not of the same genealogy at all. The insect god used to suck hard and clean up the insects in the void. What was left on Britt's body was Those are not easy to do.

"There are a lot of bugs hiding in the cracks of his bones, and the insect god can't eat them at all." Nigris stepped forward to take a closer look, but Ange carried him back.

"Don't get close, it's dangerous." Ange said.

This is a rare situation where Ange can stop it from going around. As his strength increases, Ange can control the whole audience even with very little force.

Under his protection, no matter how much you surf, you will rarely encounter danger. More often than not, before Ange feels the danger, Nigris is already frightened and hurries back.

Now Ange will actually warn it of danger, that is to say, it is too close and even Ange is not sure to protect it. Are these bugs so powerful?

Ange shook his head: "Trouble, bugs are evolving."

"It's not awesome, but it's trouble? Are bugs evolving? Are they eating Britt's bones and evolving? Are they mourning the bugs?" After translating, Nigris was shocked.

"Hiss..." Not only it, but others were also shocked. If a group of insects had a body as hard as the Lord of Death, how could they be eliminated? Just thinking about it makes my teeth ache.

"Then... what should we do?" Upon hearing this, the great speaker's smoke became much thicker, fearing that the mourning bugs would get on him.

Ange shook his head: "Insect God, faster."

After speaking, Ange flicked a cloud of smoke onto the Insect God.

Seeing this cloud of smoke, the Speaker said in surprise: "The fog of chaos I gave you? Isn't it used up?"

Nigris laughed and said: "Yes, yes, we are very frugal and don't want to use it."

"Don't worry about it, just open it up and get rid of these bugs. I'll give you a few more boxes." The Speaker patted his chest and said.

Anthony immediately smiled and said: "Thank you so much for the gift from the Speaker. I thank you on behalf of Mr. Ange."

The Speaker rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He was actually a little careful, but he didn't expect Anthony to see through it.

Chaos mist is a very precious thing. It is a higher-level power that transcends divine power. Gods cannot obtain it on their own, so it is very appropriate to use it as a reward. Didn't you also collect chaos mist when you cured the light disaster last time?

Use Chaos Mist to lay the groundwork first. If you wait for the other party to offer conditions that you cannot fulfill, then you can confidently cheat: You have accepted Chaos Mist, so you want other rewards? That's too much.

Did you see that the Grand Speaker has begun to worry that he can't afford the medical bills?

Of course, if the conditions proposed by Anthony are easily fulfilled by him, then these fogs of chaos are gifts. Now it's okay, Anthony has blocked his room for cheating with just one sentence.

In embarrassment, he had to change the subject, and the Grand Speaker asked: "What did he mean when he said that the insect god is faster?"

Negris translated: "That is to say, the insect god evolves faster. As long as it evolves faster than those insects, it can restrain them."

While speaking, Ange took out another fragment of the secondary origin and threw it to the Insect God.

The Insect God has now grown up in a circle and is circling around Britt. Now that Ange throws the fragments, it immediately turns around to hug and gnaw.

"Lumats? Have you been to the Land of the Immortal?" the Speaker was surprised.

Anthony kept talking nonchalantly: "What Lumatas? This kind of fragment? This is a caravan coming to buy food. They don't have enough money to pay off the bills. I think it has suction. It's quite magical. Why is it called Lumats?"

The Great Speaker patted his chest, and Anthony could tell what he was planning. But Anthony was talking nonsense, but he couldn't tell the truth from the lie. He could only say suspiciously: "The name of a powerful existence, you have never been to immortality." place?"

"Where is the Land of the Undead? Is it the place where there are many undead creatures? Although I have never been there, I know there are caravans that often go there to do business. Are there many such fragments there? I will form a caravan of my own. Is it okay to dig there?" Anthony said.

"Yes, yes, of course there is no problem, but I heard that there are native mourners there, so please be careful." The Great Speaker said.

After chatting like this for a while, Ange suddenly took out several more Life Fruits, threw them to the Insect God, and quickly gnawed them clean.

After the Insect God digested it, Ange took out the Sacred Tree, Saya Meat, Chaos Stone, Dead Man Fruit, and basically all the edible things, and gave the Insect God a try to see which one was suitable for evolution.

Well, Ange was addicted to the rhythm of comparison again, but no one knew what the Insect God needed to evolve, so they could only watch him paddling there.

After he had finished feeding everything he could, Ange took out a godhead and threw it to the Insect God.

"Alas!!" The Speaker was dumbfounded. There were too many good things, many of which he had never seen before. Now, even the godhead is being used to feed worms?

"Is this a godhead? Is it a godhead? Are you just feeding bugs like this?" the Speaker said anxiously. Everyone looked at him with confusion, which made him a little embarrassed. Is this something common?

Anthony reacted and quickly explained: "Oh oh oh, this is a fallen god of death. Its sect has been slaughtered by the cruel god slayer, and its consciousness has been shattered. It is of no use. Instead of letting it gradually Dissipate, why not contribute to the evolution of the insect god?"

They were used to Ange throwing away blank godheads, so they didn't think there was any problem.

But in the eyes of the Grand Chancellor, they are a group of wandering gods. They are just gods themselves, but they casually take out gods of the same level as themselves and feed them to the Insect God?

Isn't this just like a chicken disemboweling another chicken and making chicken soup to replenish the body of the other chicken? It's too scary.

"The fallen god of death? It seems that there is no fluctuation of consciousness. How many of your gods have the God Killer killed? It's too cruel." The Grand Speaker thought about it and found that there was indeed no fluctuation of consciousness, so he accepted Anthony's words.

The Insect God held the Godhead and gnawed and gnawed. Halfway through the meal, it suddenly opened its elytra, revealing a pair of membrane wings, which flapped rapidly. A kind of 'sound' that ordinary people could not hear, through the flapping of the membrane wings. Passed on.

Ange took a step back.

Change? Upon seeing this, Nigris shared Ange's gaze calmly, and immediately saw a series of 'numbers' pouring out of Britt's body like crazy and rushing towards the Insect God.

While the Insect God was chewing on the remaining godhead, he would turn his head and open his mouth from time to time, sucking all the 'numbers' away.

For undead creatures, as long as the bugs are cleaned up, the rest is just replacement. However, the bones of the hands, feet and trunk are easy to replace, but the holes in the skull are not easy to replace.

Duroken hurriedly approached and asked: "Lord Britt, do you want to try the bone scraping putty service? Grind the bone with powder, apply it and level it, and then forge it with the fire of the soul to blend with the original bone, ensuring that I can’t see that there was any pitfall, how about it?”

"Ah? Can it be repaired? I thought I had to replace my head. How should I repair it? Let me try." Britt asked excitedly. After the bug was removed, he felt that his whole body was relaxed.

"Okay, which one do you want? Dry bones, white bones, ashes, silver, gold, purple gold, which one do you want? From cheapest to most expensive, they are thirty, sixty, and one hundred. Two, two hundred and four, one thousand soul crystals, one pit." Du Luoken introduced.

"Pfft... so expensive? Are you trying to steal money?" Britt was confused.

His skull is now full of holes, and it takes only ten or twenty thousand soul crystals to repair it all. Although he is the Lord of Mourning and can condense soul crystals by himself, who would be so boring to refine soul crystals by himself? In terms of soul crystals, he is a poor person.

"It's much better than grabbing money. Otherwise, give me the bones you replaced and I'll give you a 50% discount." Duroken said.

The bones of the body need to be replaced from the joints. In some places, if the insects don't eat the joints, there will be a piece left, which will definitely be thrown away when replacing.

In exchange for a 50% discount on the discarded bones and stubble, Britt agreed without even thinking about it.

Then I saw Du Luoken take out a black crystal-coated steel file, file the powder on the spot, and then mix it into a paste and apply it on the pit of the skull. Your trap will be more friendly when it is integrated later.”

After reacting, Britt was so angry that she used my bone file powder to mend my bones and charged my money. It was indeed better than robbing me.

An Dongmin rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "How about it, Speaker, is this kind of thoughtful service? Are you willing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw silver coins flying over there in a hurry, and whispered: "A disease broke out in the Sea of ​​Omniscience and the Violet Dungeon at the same time. White spots first appeared on the patient's skin, and then continued to spread, and finally It breaks apart and they call this disease White Death.”

Thanks to Wo Ting Luo Xue for the reward.