Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 426: Chapter 254 Who is the Master Here_1
Ange unsheathed his Reaper’s Scythe, but before he could strike, a column of light shot from behind him, illuminating one of the Black Knight Dukes.

Turning around, he saw that Little Angel was keeping her hands in a pushing position, her Light Wings shattering inch by inch.

Ever since she learned to summon Light Wings, she no longer needed True Wings to cast Holy Light Flash, but it’s power was reduced by half.

However, what the Black Knights dread most is this type of pure energy attack, especially those that inflict additional damage, because the form of the Black Knights belongs to Soul Energy, which is most susceptible to burning by Holy Light.

After being hit by the column of light, the Black Knight Duke evaporated into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

The other Black Knight Duke became frightened and halted, the cruelty on his face replaced with uncertainty.

But seeing Little Angel’s Light Wings shatter, his courage returned. He was taking a step when a column of black light suddenly shot out from Ange’s side, swallowing the second Black Knight’s form—Breath of Death: Shockwave.

As the black light column disappeared, the Black Knight also vanished without a trace.

Ange looked around puzzledly, only to see Little Zombie panting heavily on one side, his breath swirling with a thick mist of deathly aura.

Seeing Ange look over, Little Zombie quickly straightened up: “Roar~”

“Has Little Zombie learned the Breath of Death Shockwave?” Negris exclaimed in surprise.

Indeed, in theory, as long as it was a skill mastered by Ange, Little Zombie could quickly master it too. Ange was naturally generous with Little Zombie, but the difficulty of Breath of Death Shockwave wasn’t in the technique, but in the Soul Energy and the deathly aura.

In places where the deathly aura was thick, casting the Breath of Death Shockwave was easier. If not, they had to rely on the constant supply of Soul Energy like Ange.

Where did Little Zombie get so much deathly aura from?

These doubts arose in Negris’s heart, but Ange was very calm. He didn’t care why Little Zombie could use that move, as long as it worked. While Negris was in his own thoughts, Ange hoisted the Scythe and charged at the last Black Knight.

The situation reversed in an instant. The Dark Knight Emperor was previously fighting three on one, but now he was left alone.

The Dark Knight Emperor made a split-second decision and turned to run.

Rogge, who also realized that the combat prowess of the Dark Knight Emperor was higher than his, decided that it would be foolish to try and fight a four on one battle, and also turned to escape.

“Trying to flee? Can you escape under the clear moonlight, your gallop like thunder?” Rogge bellowed with great emotion, as if reciting poetry while his acceleration attack went off without a hitch. His blade flashed like liquid mercury, leaving no room for escape, and sent the enemy’s arm flying with a ‘swish’.

Negris’s heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said to Ange: “It’s over, quickly alert Anthony, Rogge must have read some weird book again.”

As a soul with refined feelings and a tendency to melancholy, Rogge’s greatest enemy was those melancholic books. If he read too much, he’d sink into depression.

In recent times, Rogge had been busy in the Resting Abyss arranging for the companions from Dark City, and he likely read something weird in his free time.

The enemy Black Knight abandoned an arm, sprinting faster and faster, so fast that he produced an afterimage… or rather, it seemed like he had grown two extra legs and a horse’s head to speed up.

Under the Black Knight’s speedy run, a horse appeared beneath him, galloping away with all four hooves.

The Black Knight transformed into a Black Warrior, like a puff of black smoke…

A giant fruit was accurately thrown right in front of the Dark Knight Emperor, exploding like an exploding fruit. The seeds inside scattered around like shrapnel, covering a large area.

The Dark Knight Emperor clapped his palms to form a translucent shield. The seeds struck it, creating a succession of dull noises, and then the seeds exploded.

The explosion of the seeds wasn’t mightily powerful, but the sheer number of them was able to diminish the shield.

But it wasn’t over. The dust from the exploded seeds spread like fog, covering a large area and shrouding the shieldless Dark Knight Emperor.

The Dark Knight Emperor was overjoyed: “Bless the Light!” And with a ‘whoosh’, he too disintegrated his form.

With this fog as a cover, how could he be afraid of not escaping?

Pity, the Dark Knight Emperor was still inexperienced. By the time the fogged cleared, he found himself frozen in place, unable to move.

A unicorn crossed over, its horn sparking with electricity, and looked at him with shining eyes.

The Dark Knight Emperor’s heart dropped, a sense of despair arose: how could there be a unicorn?

Unicorns are the nemesis of all creatures who hides their traces; a pure unicorn can see through all disguises. With a unicorn nearby, he couldn’t escape by hiding, let alone now that he was mysteriously frozen.

Thankfully no one heard his thoughts, otherwise, Lightning would say: “That’s the ability of a pure unicorn, what does it have to do with me, Lightning!”

Lightning kicked him with one hoof; he saw a frozen human shape, which scattered all over the ground like sand.

“What kind of new fruit is this? It’s so handy that it can even freeze the form of Black Knight.”, Lightning said, incredulous.

A voice came from afar with the wind: “Rubber Explosion Fruit; a new fruit bestowed upon me by the Life Giving God.”