Chapter 707 Hurt Each Other

() Looking at the ghost battleship that wanted to break through the space and escape, Morea pulled the star bow in his hand, and the thunder and flames shining on his body rushed towards the bowstring, condensing an arrow.

Moreya let go of his palm, and the arrow that was 100 meters long shot out. After flying hundreds of meters, it split directly and turned into more than ten arrows of different sizes, towards the ghosts fleeing wildly. The fleet burst out,

boom! boom! boom!

These arrows of different sizes were shot from their tail ends, and then shot from the front, and then, one after another, the sound of sacrificial explosions sounded in the sky, and all the ghost ships blew up.

The dazzling golden arc of thunder and flames engulfed all the ghost battleships, and not even a single fragment flew out. Among them, there was even the light of the Holy Spirit shining, purifying the fragments of the ghost ship.

"The third one!" Morea looked at the ghost battleships that were shot by him in the sky, then glanced at the city that had been slaughtered under his feet, turned around and left, he came a step late, the city's Humans have been killed. Now, he will continue to hunt these ghost ships.

After receiving the assurance that the Wind King Eagle would help with the housekeeping, Morea began to think about how to take revenge on Barbossa. Since he didn't have to worry about breaking his nest and being stolen, there were a lot of operations he could play.

Then, by coincidence, Morea found that there were many traces of ghost ship activities around Xenapus, and he understood that this must be Barbossa taking the opportunity to replenish his lost power. And this area happened to be the area that the church entrusted him to guard.

The undead natural disaster is a carnival feast for the undead, and the great lich who have lived underground for a long time is also taking advantage of this natural disaster to make waves and collect the bones and souls of the strong they need.

The human powerhouses killed in this natural disaster are not responsible, because there are too many great lichs who came out to take advantage of the fire.

"Want to fish in the water and replenish your strength? Hehe." Morea sneered, "I won't let you lose everything."

Morea tore open the space and walked in. He wanted to hunt down all the ghost ships that were hunting in this area. Not only for revenge, but also for the protection he had promised.

The destructive power caused by the ghost ship to the human forces and creatures in this area is too great. For the human kingdom of this continent, this is an epoch-making weapon.

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"What on earth is in that cloud island?" Over the battlefield where there was a lot of slaughter, Barbossa stood on a ghost battleship and pondered quietly. The roar of the battlefield below could not attract his attention.

It was just a small scene.

"What else can threaten me in this world? Even if Timothy, who was not promoted to the Dragon King, came before me, it shouldn't make me feel this way."

Barbossa was puzzled. He really couldn't understand why he would feel that he would fall at any time when he entered the little guy's lair, but at that time, he had to believe it. He felt the danger of falling, no Running and waiting to die?

"Is it epic? It shouldn't be! Timothy has already gone out and is not in the world at all. As for Titan, it is impossible to be so used to that kid."

Barbossa thought a little irritably, he was a little angry, he ran away without even investigating what the existence that could threaten his life was?

But if he were to go again now, he would not dare. In the final analysis, what he lost was only some resources and subordinates. If he was given time, he would be able to save up again. He wouldn't have to risk his life for these things, it was not worth it.

Time is the least valuable to an immortal lich like him, and he now aspires to be the greatest power of epic, just because of Timothy.

The golden dragon who dared to rob him, he remembered that shameless golden dragon at that time, his cultivation was far inferior to him, but that guy has now become a dragon king, roaming freely in the void, and he is still in the main world Messing around inside.

He just felt that it was hard to save face, he wanted to catch up in the footsteps of the golden dragon, he didn't want to be left behind too much, he didn't want one day when they met again, he was still a legendary lich.

At that time, the other party looked down at him like a dragon king, and then said lightly with emotion: "Oh, it's been a long time, Barbossa, after so long, I have become a dragon king, you are still a little lich? What a pity, uh, I heard that you were robbed by my grandson again recently?"

Thinking of this scene, Barbossa was even more annoyed. Everyone has become the Dragon King, and the grandsons have come to snatch him. If this goes on, will his great-grandson or great-grandson come to snatch him again? , what have you been regarded as?

"Damn it, what's in there?" Barbossa, who was angry and annoyed, with all kinds of annoyed emotions mixed in his heart, looked down. It was the capital of a human principality, and at this time it was surrounded by endless skeletons.

At this time, the population gathered in this city is close to one million. According to his soul, this city and even the underground are already crowded with human beings.

"It took so long, why haven't we broken through?" Barbossa asked in a bad tone when he saw that his men were not strong enough to break the city's defense.

During natural disasters, human rulers will gather the residents scattered around the city into the city, so during natural disasters, the population of human cities will be several times higher than usual, mainly to prevent capital enemies.

Such a city is like a can full of souls, and it is full of temptation for powerful liches who like to collect corpses and souls, and there is no need to look for them at all.

"Lord Barbossa calm down and break down soon." Hearing Barbossa's rebuke, a lava demon floated up and quickly apologized. It was Barbossa's number one thug and followed Barbossa for a long time. Bosa goes abroad.

"No need, I'll do it myself!" Barbossa sneered when he saw this evil ghost made of lava. The battleship under his feet slowly descended, and the gray mist around the battleship was blown away. The main flagship appeared in the eyes of the defending human below, and then the breath of despair spread among the human beings.

They were already surrounded by the endless sea of ​​skeletons, and then a group of ghost ships suddenly appeared and joined the attack to besiege them. It was already hard enough to support them, but now a huge ghost ship came out.

"How can there be such a large ghost ship?" A legend of the Principality with a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, looked up at the majestic ghost ship like a mountain in the sky, his eyes were gray and white, such a huge war weapon, The city simply can't hold back.

"I'm sorry," glanced at the city below, the legend gritted his teeth and made a decision, tore open the space, and prepared to escape. He had no intention of being buried with the city, as long as he was still alive, it would take more time A country can be rebuilt.

"Where else do you want to escape? Quack quack." When the legend just got into the space gap, an evil spirit surrounded by lava followed closely.

"Do you have to kill them all?" the human legend shouted angrily. The human China he had worked so hard to build had been destroyed, and as a result, these damn, greedy undead still didn't let him go?

"Why are you asking such stupid things? Obediently die, and enjoy eternal life with me!"

Just as the two legends were fighting, a huge roar and concussion came from, the space was torn apart, and they fell back into the material world.

"My city!" The legend who fell into the material world looked back at his city. He did not escape too far through the space gap. At this time, the city that was endlessly prosperous a few months ago has become a Ruins, endless wraiths and skeletons crawled out of the ruins of the city.

"You actually..." Seeing this scene, Legend was a little outraged. His subjects, men and women, young and old, were all transformed into undead.

"Noisy!" A bone palm burning with fire was grabbed, and once it was on his body, he couldn't resist at all, and the death energy rushed into his body like a tide.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood energy of this legendary body was quickly swallowed by death energy, and his body quickly withered and became shriveled. It burned in between, and two gleaming green lights shot out from the sockets of his eyes that had turned into black holes.

"Master!" In just three breaths, this legend was forcibly transformed into an undead by Barbossa.

"Very good." Barbossa laughed with satisfaction. If it were normal times, how could he have such an opportunity to forcibly transform a human legend into an undead. In the undead natural disaster, there are many things he can do.

If he kills enough, well, he won't be able to make up for the missed chance to be president of the council. This is an irreparable loss, not the gain of slaughtering a few cities and destroying a few human nations.

"Yeah!" Barbossa, who had just acquired a new legendary undead subordinate, looked into the distance. He saw a storm giant riding on a giant Peng, and a cloud behind him, driving a floating ship. giant.

"These giants, if I remember correctly, I should have seen them in that little guy's lair." Although there are giants on the Obisto subcontinent, they are just very ordinary mountain giants, sand giants, and jungle giants. There are no such special civilization giants as storm giants and cloud giants.

"Hehe! Little guy, I can't attack your lair, haven't I managed your deployment yet?" Barbossa sneered, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the giants who came to support mankind, "Give me Kill them all!"