After a sleepless night on the Guangming Sandbank, the adventurers gathered here happily accepted the control of the Danhai Plane of the Caigu Mercenary Group after a sincere and cordial conversation.
Although the conversation was a bit intense and most of the people were slightly injured, under Ange's treatment, they all became convinced, especially since Ange was followed by a four-winged angel and five or six Titans carrying big sticks. When I take it, it takes it very quickly.
After Nigris took out the plane warrant signed by Anthony, no matter how unruly the guy was, he had to accept it coyly.
However, a little episode occurred during the takeover: "Hey, a stunted brass dragon!? Are you the one from Meishen City?"
Nigris waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I am a dragonborn, also known as a little dragon. I look more like a brass dragon. You also have one in Meishen City? Those may be my brothers and sisters. I will go find it and bake it when I have time." Fat sheep.”
After being fooled, Nigris whispered: "Remember that guy, catch him later, and don't let him return to the main plane."
"Yes." Rogge and Ramo responded.
With Ange's current strength, it is easy to control a Guangming Sandbank, but there are many trivial things, and Ange has no serious people under his command, such as registering personnel, counting goods, logistics arrangements, etc.
Only Lisa and a few of her men could do such detailed work. The speed was too slow. In the end, it was Ange who figured it out. He ran to where the supplies were and took a look and got the approximate data.
After tossing late into the night, the adventurers were hungry and sleepy. One adventurer ate something. When he walked to the water and was about to take out something, a black shadow jumped out of the water and bit him on the thigh. on, tearing off a chunk of meat.
The adventurer let out a shrill scream. He might have bitten a blood vessel, and the blood flowed out crazily as if it was squeezed by magic, and he couldn't stop it.
His companion rushed up and dragged him back. When he opened the wound and took a look, his expression suddenly changed: "It's over. This leg is useless. Let's tie it up."
The other adventurers also looked gloomy. They had seen a lot, and most of them knew what injuries could be cured and what injuries could not be cured. This kind of injury would be impossible to cure without a bishop-level clergyman.
But even if the bishop was present, it was impossible for them to spend money to treat this kind of injury. Even if it was cured, it would cost them everything. Their legs were not so precious.
The adventurer knew this very well, so when his companion handed him the rope, he tightened it with all his might.
"What hurt you?" the companion asked.
"In the water." The injured adventurer gritted his teeth.
The injury on his leg not only lost a piece of flesh, but also ruined his livelihood. Is there anyone willing to take in the adventurer who lost a leg? They are not a big mercenary group and they cannot support idle people. The biggest Maybe just make a living on your own.
What kind of livelihood can a cripple have? At most, like old John, you can return to the village, cultivate a few acres of thin fields, and be an old widow. If you can have a few children, you will still have hope in your old age.
Unfortunately, he didn't even see what was attacking him.
Whoosh, a ball of holy light was launched into the air. Ange and others heard the screams and rushed over.
The dark night did not affect Ange's observation. He sent the flash bombs for the purple skeletons, whose vision would be greatly affected at night.
"There are many things in the water." Ange said as he shot the holy light into the water. When the holy light fell into the water and illuminated the waterway, everyone screamed.
I saw that the clear waterway was now crowded with dense black shadows, one by one, their heads emerged from the water, showing their sharp teeth.
The power of these sharp teeth has been well demonstrated by the screaming adventurer. They can tear off large pieces of meat in one bite. Their bite force is more powerful than some big cats.
Ange came to the side of the injured adventurer, checked the wound, and flicked a drop of essence and a dozen facial cleansing techniques on it. This kind of injury, which requires a bishop level to be treated, was quickly spread out in front of everyone's eyes. 's healed.
Normally Ange would not be so proactive. He abides by the principle of equal exchange. He will only take the initiative to treat a believer if he is injured.
But today, Nigris told him to try not to cause casualties, otherwise it would be detrimental to the takeover work.
Before anyone could react, Ange had already completed the treatment and then rushed into the waterway. Like an underwater oil pan, the entire waterway was boiling.
Not only were the adventurers confused, but Nigris and Lisa were also confused. What was Ange doing? Want to commit suicide?
Of course, Nigris didn't think Ange wanted to commit suicide, it just felt that Ange was a little too excited.
"Hahahaha, does he want to commit suicide or is he just confused? Did he take the wrong path?" A loud laugh resounded throughout the audience. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a figure surrounded by a bunch of small black figures. , walked over slowly.
Without Ange to release the holy light, everyone had to use traditional methods. A magician chanted a spell for a while, and an illumination spell was shot into the air.
Under the strong light, everyone finally saw clearly what those dark shadows were.
The figure is wearing a cloak, but the hood is down, revealing a handsome face, surrounded by countless monsters. These monsters are the size of dogs, but have fish heads and frog bodies, sharp teeth, and are fierce. ferocious.
The appearance of the monster frightened everyone, and they subconsciously wanted to step back. When they found that the people behind were squeezing over, they could not step back. Everyone was so anxious that they started to curse: "Why are the people behind squeezing, step back." "
A mournful voice came from behind: "This...there are some here too."
"Hahaha, you have been surrounded, but don't be nervous. As long as you don't do anything drastic, my children will not hurt you." The handsome figure arrived.
"Who are you?!" someone asked loudly.
Someone recognized him and shouted, "I remember him. He is the castrato named Paro."
The handsome Paro pressed his nose and said in embarrassment: "That's just a disguise to hide your identity. Don't worry about it. Forget it, or I'll let the children eat you."
The monsters with fish heads and frog bodies made hissing sounds.
Paro waved his hand, and the monsters around him quickly became quiet. He only heard him say: "Hello everyone, I am Paro, a beast trainer. Nice to meet you all. This place has been surrounded by me. If you don't want to be my children, The food, please cooperate well."
"What do you want to do?" Nigris asked curiously.
"Oh, I recognize you, little dragon man. I want to do what you are doing. How can it be like this? You are so creative in occupying a plane. Although I don't know how you got the line of Pope Anthony. , but I believe that you will be happy to transfer this plane certificate to me." Paro arrived with a smile.
Nigris scratched his head and asked, "Are you the only one?"
"No, no, there are also my children. Do you think you can defeat so many of my children?" Paroping clasped his hands and smiled.
As he moved, hissing sounds came from all directions, and the Guangming Sandbank and nearby waterways were filled with small black fish and these fish-headed frog-like monsters.
"You don't have to defeat your child, can't I just kill you?" Luther said angrily, stuffing beets into his mouth, and then turned his fighting spirit into a sword.
"Oh! High-level sword master? It's so powerful, I'm so scared." Paro pretended to be scared, and his tone was exaggerated.
Following his words, a monster with a fish face and a frog body behind him suddenly opened its mouth and bit the body of its companion. It gnawed on the corpses of the same kind and grew as it gnawed, growing legs, bodies, and hands.
By the time it gnawed on the fourth member of its kind, it had grown into a human. It also had Paro's handsome face, but its eyes were still as fierce as those of a monster. When it opened its mouth, it revealed a mouth full of sharp teeth.
"As long as you can't kill all my children, killing me is useless, hahaha." Paro laughed.
Nigris's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of something and shouted: "You are not an animal trainer, you are an exterminator, you are a follower of Hermeltus!"
Oh my God, Nigris knew what these monsters were. They were actually bugs. He also knew why Ange jumped into the waterway so excitedly. These were bugs.
After growing soilless rice in the water for four months, Ange consumed the most insect ash liquid. Some time ago, Ange began to dig out the heart of Hemeltus, preparing to study how to cultivate insects on a large scale.
Ange was having a headache about bugs, and Paro came to his door. Isn't this giving him timely help? No wonder Ange is so excited. With so many bugs, how much insect ash liquid can be produced if they are all burned?
Paro's expression changed greatly, and he stared fiercely at Nigris. He felt as if his identity had been exposed, and said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to call the insect god by his name? Kneel down!"
"Haha, Hemel doesn't dare. I'm not qualified. I booed it and it didn't dare to say a word. Believe it or not." Nigris said with a smile. It was prepared to let the other party believe it or not, so it pulled the lightning to Hemel. Peeing on Toth's heart.
Perhaps sensing something, Ling Liang raised his head vigilantly and looked around.
Paro said angrily: "Do you really want to die? Aren't you afraid of death? Once my child is let go, I can't control who it bites. I still need you to save your life and help me control this plane. , If you don’t want to die, kneel down!”
Nigris and the others laughed so hard that they almost didn't laugh out loud, but the other adventurers couldn't help but hesitate and looked at each other, wondering whether they should kneel down because the monsters all over the mountains and plains were very intimidating. They and An I don't know each other well and don't want to get involved in the conflict between the two parties.
Seeing everyone's hesitation, Nigris couldn't help but suggest: "Just ask your bugs to move farther away, make some space, and let those who don't want to die retreat. If you just kneel down, then Even when fighting, I can’t control it.”
When Paro heard that it made sense, he quickly asked the insects to make way for some adventurers who didn't want to die to retreat there.
Most of the adventurers didn't want to die, so they naturally chose not to help each other and retreated to the open space. Even the adventurer whose thigh had just been healed by Ange was no exception.
Nigris didn't care. It was best for them to retreat. If they stayed, they would be in the way.
"Okay, let's get started." Nigris ordered.
The little angel, who had been unable to restrain himself for a long time, immediately opened his wings, and the beam of light shone on Paro's body, directly engulfing him.
The ferocious eyes of the man next to him who had just grown from a monster slowly turned into astonishment. Obviously, Paro's thoughts had been transferred to this body, but he was a little unable to react. With so many bugs on his own, these people really Aren't you afraid at all? Why do you do it so quickly?
"You..." After opening his mouth and saying one word, a black beam of light shone on him, the death breath shock wave, and engulfed him again.
Lightning, who was ready to strike, suddenly raised his front hooves, shook his head back, and flew away the fur hat on his head, revealing his horn. The lightning that had been prepared for a long time struck out and fell into the insect swarm. It turns into a power grid and wanders into the distance.
Wherever the electric grid passed, the monsters with fish heads and frog bodies stretched out their limbs, turned over, and died.
The fur hat that was thrown away by it turned over in the air, stretched out its short and fat limbs, and landed deftly.
Luther swung his two-handed sword and attacked the insect pile. The sword in his hand was swung so hard that the stumps of the insects flew everywhere.
The Purple Skeleton Titans were jumping around. They were too big to deal with these bugs. They could only jump around and try not to let the bugs fall on them.
No one noticed that the fish and insects that were still nesting in the waterway and had not joined the fight suddenly turned up their bellies without warning and became dead.
The surviving fish and insects nearby found the corpse of the same kind. Naturally, they bit it down unceremoniously. After eating half of it, they turned their stomachs and died. The corpse became food for other fish and insects.
Just like this, one passed to two, and two to four, and the fish and insects in the waterway died one after another, just like onychomycosis.
Nigris quickly noticed this scene and gasped: "You put the pesticide into the water? Do you have any sense of ethics?"
What is public morality? Ange shook off a bunch of fish and insect corpses, rushed out of the waterway, and left a footprint on the beach with all his strength.
Paro, who didn't know where to move his thoughts, finally realized that something was wrong. What the exterminators fought for was the huge number of bugs. If they couldn't kill people, they could tire them to death. But if this continued, no matter how many bugs there were, they would be exhausted. Not dead enough.
Unable to resist the urge to escape, the fish, bugs and frog monsters received the message and began to retreat like a tide.
Nigris couldn't help shouting: "Don't let them run away. If you let them run into the sea, you will be in trouble. This plane will be eaten up by them, including your rice."
This is an ocean world with a huge number of various creatures in the sea. If a bug is allowed to run into the sea, it will easily create a wave of bugs, which cannot be killed. In the future, Ange will no longer have to grow anything, just kill bugs. Son.
Ange immediately took out something, which was the size of a watermelon and looked like a heart. It was still beating slightly in Ange's hand.
As soon as this thing appeared, all the bugs went crazy and did not retreat. They rushed towards Ange like crazy.
The quick-death halo could not kill all the bugs immediately. Ange tried his best to shoot them, but he could not get rid of them. The bugs still bit him on the heart. As soon as it bit the heart, the bug immediately melted and merged with the heart.
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