Chapter 661 The Villain's Aura

When the golden rainbow across the sky disappeared, a huge human-shaped coke fell to the ground, but only after falling less than ten meters, his companions caught it, the three legends were full of panic and anger looked at Morea.

"He took my blow and won't die. He has the qualifications to survive. It's your turn." Morea smiled at the shield who was restrained by the mage with elemental chains. This was his intention. If he keeps his hand, he can completely obliterate this legend with his strength, but it is not necessary, it is too wasteful.

"Wait a minute." The mage suddenly shouted to stop, but Morea could see that layer after layer of eggshell-like spell shields were being stacked on his body, which seemed to be delaying time.

"Is there a problem?" Morea's palm was raised, on the tip of her index finger, but a light spot the size of a grain of rice appeared, and then gradually expanded, and a black space crack appeared around it.

"What did you mean when you said Marco wasn't dead?"

"Marco, is that the name of the swordsman just now?" Morea tilted his head, and then the False God in front of his fingers shot out again, slamming straight at the legendary mage.

At the moment of contact, the magical shield applied by the priest just now, as well as his mage shield, shattered, and then the beam of light fell on him.

Also like the Juggernaut just now, when the beam of light disappeared, the figure of the legendary mage also disappeared in mid-air, and it seemed to have fallen as completely as the Juggernaut.

"Come out, don't hide, my attack, do you think I can't judge whether its power can kill you?" Morea smiled at the place where the legendary mage disappeared.

Moreia's voice just fell, the legendary priest and wanderer who were full of horror, saw the place where the mage stood, and there were hundreds of large and small space cracks that were only as long as fingers. Among them, a little element Spilled out from it, and then condensed an illusory thin human figure, which seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Did you show mercy on purpose?" asked the mage, who seemed to be reborn.

"What do you think?" Morea smiled warmly, like a sunshine boy, "If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be here at all right now."

After finishing speaking, Morea stretched out her palm forward, and then a golden thunderbolt shot towards Moreya's palm from a distance, and finally landed on Moreya's palm obediently.

"What about the Juggernaut? You said he was fine, but I didn't feel his breath."

"What about now?" Morea put the Sunstrike Spear in front of him and shook it gently.

Then some debris shook off the divine pattern on the Spear of the Sun, and just fell down, as if there was an invisible attraction attracting them.

These debris gathered in the center, and then condensed into a thumb-sized light spot. When the light point stretched, the light on it dissipated, and finally a wriggling meat ball was revealed, and the meat ball was wriggling, It quickly devours the surrounding elements, rapidly proliferates, and gradually expands.

"This is Marco's breath." Looking at the meat ball floating in front of Morea, the three legends had a look of astonishment on their faces. They didn't expect the Sword Saint to survive such a violent attack.

"You deliberately left his life." Seeing the scene in front of him, the mage still doesn't understand. It is that Morea deliberately didn't kill them, not the legendary powerful vitality. That blow just now, no matter how strong the vitality is. Use, no matter how strong the vitality, will be abruptly wiped out.

"You never thought about killing us."

"Smart." Morea looked at the legendary mage with a smile, just like a fox who has always seen a fat chicken. The legendary mage is the rarest existence in all occupations, and it is also the existence with the strongest comprehensive ability in all occupations. Resist, can meat and milk, and can also engage in research.

"What do you want from us?"

"You are trying to hunt a dragon just now." Morea told an iron truth, and then stretched out her palm, with golden scales appearing on her white fingers, "and I happen to be a dragon, so you There is a price to be paid.”

"You are a golden dragon." The eyes of these human legends were even more stunned. This guy started to act when he came up, and he looked arrogant and unreasonable, which was very different from the image of the elegant golden dragon in their impression.

"It was this dragon that slaughtered us crazily, so we did it. It was a last resort. We had already discouraged it before, but instead a paladin was killed by him. In this case, what do you want us to do? ?"

The legendary priest took a step forward and wanted to argue with Morea. According to the metal dragons he had come into contact with, the golden dragons were reasonable, although there seemed to be some differences in front of them.

"You can imprison and seal, but you can't kill him." Morea said seriously, no matter what, his ass can't be outside, and he must always sit firmly on the side of the dragon family. She seemed reasonable, not to mention, this incident was not caused by the crystal dragon.

"The origin of this incident is still your humans. It's all your humans' fault. As far as I know, its descendants were brutally murdered by your human dragon hunters, so it retaliates like this."

"We didn't stop him from chasing the dragon hunter, but it slaughtered civilians every time, and these ordinary mortals are not wrong." The priest argued with reason, while the wanderers and mages on the side were silent, they had long watched Something went wrong.

"Nevertheless, you can't kill him." Morea rubbed his head. Although he felt a little wrong, he still said arrogantly, "You must pay for it."

"What do you want us to do?" The Legendary Mage asked. He could see that Morea had ulterior motives.

"Sign a contract with me and serve me wholeheartedly for a thousand years. In exchange, I will spare the lives of your companions and spare you not to die, how about that?" Morea threatened the legendary mage with no moral etiquette.

"You threatened me with my companion's life." The legendary mage was stunned for a moment.

"No, it's not a threat, it's just a deal. You can exchange thousands of years of freedom for the lives of the five of you. One legend is only two hundred years old. It's very cost-effective." Morea said with a smile, looking quite villainous.

"..." The mage was silent.

"You still have a quarter of an hour to think." Morea stretched out her hand and lifted it forward, the meat cocoon formed by the juggernaut in her hand was rapidly expanding, and a heartbeat like a war drum could be heard, which was pregnant with a new body.