The Withered Vine King, hidden in the purple soil, remained motionless, and when he looked in the direction of Loren, the huge trunk could only be seen halfway, as if he had completely stopped cooking.

However, Loren can sense its life fluctuations, this guy is not like negative energy such as resentful spirits, but a real existence with life.

After saying a few words, there was no movement in the cave, and Loren hit a [Dark Energy Arrow] into the trunk.

After a while, the whole trunk of the tree couldn't help but tremble, as if there were thousands of ants crawling inside.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me! I'm not in the same group as the skeletons, we're just working together, don't kill me, or the Alfalfa Star won't be protected! The Withered Vine King's old-sounding voice suddenly rang out in Luo Lun's ears.

However, Luo Lun sensed it carefully and found that this guy didn't actually speak, but transmitted the sound through the vibration of the Lick gas. And this way of speaking can allow anyone chosen by the Withered Vine King to be able to hear him.

"Why do you say that the alfalfa star is not guaranteed?" Loren asked in surprise.

The Withered Vine King replied: "This planet exists because of me, and if I die, all the purple soil in the planet will not be able to exist together, and it will completely dissolve and turn into cosmic dust." ”

Loren groaned slightly: "Why do you want to cooperate with the skeleton?" ”

"He wants to borrow my purple soil to strengthen the magic pool, and I need the power of the magic pool to extend my life." The withered vine king replied fluently, but he was terrified in his heart.

Because it found that Luo Lun's question was not half nonsense, and it hit the nail on the head with one sentence.

The scene fell silent, and Loren seemed to be thinking.

After a while, he raised his head: "From now on, you cooperate with me, and I will repair and strengthen the magic pool, and you will maintain this planet well and fully cooperate with my development." When I leave, I'll give you all the solidified magic pools. ”

The Withered Vine King was stunned for a moment, and he didn't squeak for a long time.

"Don't you want to?" Loren's tone became cold.

The Withered Vine King hurriedly said, "No...... I just can't believe it...... Is there such a good thing?! ”

"Give you half a day to believe in it, and then tell me your answer." Luo Lun turned and walked away, waving the Earth Ritual Staff in his hand, opening the underground space even wider, revealing the entire huge trunk of the Withered Vine King.

A large number of rhizomes of tree trunks can be seen planted in the ground, and the roots are innumerable.

"I can tell you right now." The voice of the Withered Vine King resounded in Luo Lun's ears, this guy is obviously also very knowledgeable about current affairs, "No matter who the other party is, as long as it is beneficial to both parties, I am willing to cooperate, I don't know...... What to call you and your army? ”

"I am Loren, the monarch of the country of Pangjin, and that fortress is my country."

"Good Lord, good wishes...... Uh, I wish us a ...... in the years ahead. Happy working together! It can be seen that after being defeated, he obeyed the other party again, which obviously made the Withered Vine King feel very sad too.

Its nature determines that it will never be able to leave the Nether Alfalfa Star, so the Withered Vine King doesn't know what the outside world is like, as long as someone cooperates with him, in the case of this person's strength is very strong, in fact, the Withered Vine King doesn't mind the identity of the partner partner.

Luo Lun seemed to remember something: "By the way, in the future, if you want to grow, you must not cover the entire planet with all the sewage, and at least set aside a third of the land for me to move." ”

"Uh, good Lord-Loren." The Withered Vine King hesitated for a moment, but immediately agreed.

"Also, I hate alfalfa." Loren added, and quickly left for the ground.

It took a long time for the voice of the Withered Vine King to vibrate in the air: "You hate it? So how do I grow and reproduce? ”

……

"To be honest, I hate the Lord of the Alfalfa Castle!"

In an unusually large and majestic church, on the episcopal stage, which symbolizes the highest status, a precious and delicate red wooden chair is placed in the middle, and the bishop in a red robe sits high on the platform, his red robe has a bright texture and is eye-catching.

Kneeling below were countless black-robed priests and gray-robed priests, and on either side stood a large number of yellow-robed priests with their hands down, these priests did not kneel, and at the front of the yellow-robed priests, a white-robed priest stood straight at the front of the high platform, and did not show respect for the bishop on the wooden chair like other priests.

The only one sitting said that.

The white-robed priest had a sallow complexion, and his whole body was very thin, like one of the branches of the withered vine king. He was the only one in the hall of the church who looked up, staring at the red-robed bishop sitting on the high platform.

"Bishop Bray, the visual evidence brought by the Thunder Eye is conclusive, the Fort has indeed been attacked by a suspended fortress, and the Lord of the Fort has burned the Demon Pool."

As the white-robed priest spoke, a fist-sized bronze ball made an electromagnetic sound and floated around his head, as if it had autonomous consciousness.

Obviously, this is a high-tech detector, but the strange thing is that in the middle of the ball, it is shaped like an eye, and the eyelid is a mechanical device that opens and closes up and down from time to time, and a large number of lines can be seen inside the eyeball, which is also mechanical.

"It's just a high-level black resentful spirit, relying on the pat on the back of the river lord to be courteous, and he is even above the city of doctrine. As I said, I've always hated that guy, and it's better this time he's just killed. The red-robed bishop on the high platform spoke indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Thunder Eye Detector suspended in the air suddenly made a ding, the mechanical eye opened, and a layer of light green light curtain swept out, and the scene of the giant skeleton being killed by the super ghost cannon was played in front of everyone.

The priest with his head down, as well as the priests and disciples who were kneeling, quietly raised their heads at this moment, and saw the scene of the skeleton being killed clearly.

This scene made everyone in the church hall stunned, and their eyes became a little frightened when they looked at the hanging fortress in the sky.

"Really...... Destroyed! The yellow-robed priest Hekris didn't even blink an eyelid until he saw the giant skeleton spirit fall and seem to turn into black water.

"Thank you, my great god of truth, for making my prophecy come true!" Bishop Bray on the high platform shouted, and a rare smile appeared on his equally sallow face, and he stood up and said to the priest of Hercules: "Take back the Heavenly Thunder Eye over there, don't let the other party find out and form a hostile relationship with us." ”

The priest of Hecles was slightly surprised: "The bishop means ......"

"Send an emissary to bring our friendship to those who have destroyed the Lord of the Alfalfa Keep. At the same time, send out the Holy See fleet to sweep away the remnants of the outer periphery of the Alfalfa Star as a welcome gift to that man. "Bishop Bray is clearly in a good mood.

"But the Bishop ......," Hecles reminded, "will we upset the river lord by doing this?" Moreover, at present, the shamanic forces in the Doctrinal City are rampant, and we should take care of it, and the expedition of the Holy See fleet may give the shamanic forces a chance. ”

"Will the river lord care about the lord of the Alfalfa Castle?" Bishop Bray sneered, "I think I'm important, that's wishful thinking on the part of the Lord of the Alfalfa Castle. After all, our six murderers are just a guard group, and the purpose of our existence is to guard that place, but the lord of the castle never refuses to admit this. ”

The chief priest of Hecris nodded in agreement, looked around at the priests who bowed their heads and the priests who were kneeling on the ground, and said to themselves, "Who will you send to the Nether Star?" ”

"Bishop...... My lord, I ...... I'm Matthew...... Voluntary pre-...... Go. An elderly black-robed priest looked up and looked at Heckles and Bray on the high platform sincerely.

Bray and Hecles looked at each other in embarrassment.

"Your Excellency, I, Gaunt, have volunteered to go." Another young gray-robed cultist who looked a little clever also looked up.

Bray and Hecles were relieved to see Gaunt.

"Okay, you must remember that you can't leave Priest Matthew even a single step." Celebrant Hecles reminded.

"Be sure to keep an eye on Matthew." Bishop Bray also commanded.

Immediately, Bray's voice shook in Gaunt's ears: "Don't let Matthew get drunk, not a drop." ”