Chapter 695 The Great Relocation Technique! Move! Move! Move!

"The problem with this sea of ​​undead is a bit big!" When Morea began to drag her half plane to devour the Blackstone Port, a trace of anxiety appeared in Morea's heart, and Migalera cut the Blackstone Port down. process is too easy.

It was easy enough to give Morea a feeling, as if the entire sea of ​​ghosts was spliced ​​together with countless fragments of half planes, and it would shatter with a little movement.

"This secret method is not good! I said why Naruo is so refreshing. It turns out that this secret method is simply garbage, and there are too many shortcomings that need to be improved."

Morea is very dissatisfied with this secret technique, if he really uses this secret technique to continuously devour half-planes, the sea of ​​ghosts is the future of his half-planes, and it will be easily broken with a slight movement, "But now only Use it first!"

As if carrying a mountain and running for 400 kilometers on foot, Mu Ruiya felt that he was very tired now, but he finally stuffed the Blackstone Port and the nearby sea area into his half plane. The joy of this harvest made Mu Ruiya Rhea's heart was full of satisfaction and conflict.

However, because of the strong death energy contained in the Blackstone Port Fragment, Morea did not connect it with its original plane, but placed it directly below the land mass, parallel to it.

But at the moment when the Blackstone port just merged, Morea keenly noticed that his original vibrant half-plane land was affected. In the edge area, some flowers, plants and trees began to wither, and the edge area began to be dead and desolate. , the force of life clashes with the energy of death.

"After I go back, I will find Migalela and ask for a half plane that contains the laws of the heavens." A thought popped up in Morea's mind, "It doesn't need to be too big, just the energy spilled from this half plane. , I can just cover my original land and purify the dead aura that pervades the land of the dead below. If it is not contained, I will sooner or later be no different from those undead half-planes of the Lich."

"Micah, can you still hold it?" Seeing that the original Blackstone port was covered by sea water, and even because it disappeared too suddenly, a sea vortex appeared in the place, Morea nodded with satisfaction, and then showed some concern Looking at the blazing girl.

"Muria, let my sister rest for a while, you see my sister is so tired." Ilvestre, who had just helped the lich under Morea to suppress the crippled Winter Ghost, interjected. Although Galera was still in high spirits, the flames on her wings were much dimmed compared to the beginning.

"What to rest, time is critical, Barbossa will be back soon, I can still hold it." Michaelela waved the sword in his hand, this feeling of splitting half planes and depleting strength, for Michael It's a very new experience.

"You better rest for a while! I have already learned the secret method, let's exchange it!" Looking at Michaelella, who was panting,

Ralvester was a little unbearable, and took the initiative to stand up, and then looked at Morea with some unhappiness. If his sister hadn't promised to help him, he wouldn't have helped Morea.

Next, under the alternation of Ilvester and Michaelella, the remaining ports and the space where the surrounding seas were located were cut one after another, and then moved into the demi-plane of Morea.

These ports and the original Blackstone port were reluctantly glued together by Moria's secret technique. Because of the same attributes, there is no trouble for the time being. However, after returning, it will take a lot of time to run in well. .

"The rest are Barbossa's lair and the shipyard. Where are these?" In the empty sea of ​​undead, Morea was suspended in the sky, staring down with a dissatisfied expression.

Above the dark sea, there are ghost ships going and going, and there is a ghost ship floating or diving from time to time. This is the order that Morea issued after Barbossa left.

All the ghost ships began to search for the location of Barbossa's lair in the entire sea of ​​​​the dead, and Morea couldn't believe it. Tens of thousands of ghost ships dived into the sea at the same time. Traces of the shipyard.

"Master found!" Suddenly, a lich broke through the waves and rushed straight up from the bottom of the sea. The fire in the exposed soul shook violently. He was shocked by the scene he had just seen.

"Where?" Hearing that a lich said that he had found Barbossa's lair, Morea immediately became excited, "Take me there quickly."

Soon, the lich brought Moria and the two blazing gods to the bottom of the deep sea, and then Moria saw the endless building around the endless towering building. Steel ghost ship.

However, at this time, these steel ghost ships have all moved, and they are fighting with the ghost ships ordered by Moreya to look for them. Because of the huge technical gap, the ghost ships driven by the pirates collected by Moreya, face to face. For these steel warships, they are almost completely abused, and they are not opponents at all.

If it wasn't for the Lich under Moreya's help to defend against them, these guys would have already run away without winning. Even so, Moreya's side is still struggling to support. If Moreya doesn't come, they will be annihilated. Just a matter of time.

"Master, there are still a lot of undead left in the castle of Barbossa, and their resistance is very fierce." The lich who led Morea, Michaelera, and Ilvestre blocked it. A dead air cannon fired from a steel ghost ship.

"The seven legendary undead, plus the guards above, are ten legends. It is indeed a big lich. This kind of background is worthwhile even if it is against the empire." Morea sensed the legends from the fortress in front of him. Breath, a dignified look on his face.

"Micah, Ilvestre, can you cut the space here?" Morea asked, time was running out, he thought it was better not to procrastinate.

If possible, he would like to directly cut this seabed area and put it into his half plane. As for the legendary undead inside, when he returns to Xenapus, he can borrow one hundred and thirty-two The power of Cloud Island, concoct them well. He had performed a similar operation just now. The winter ghost guarding Blackrock Port had already been stuffed into it by him, and he was now being besieged by the legends of Xenapus.

"No, there is a problem with the space here, so it can't be cut." Migalela's sword brows furrowed, and the Yaoyang Yanjin sword in his hand is drawn forward. Heal quickly. It was very different from the terrifying scene when the half plane was divided, and the sword cut through the space gap of several kilometers.

"The firmness of the space here is completely different from the above. If you guessed correctly, this should be the first half plane of Barbossa, and it is also the place where he has the strongest control." Ilvester also tried For a moment, shaking his head, he could do nothing.

"So there is no way to directly cut it and take it away." Morea was in a very unhappy mood. She had already found someone's nest, and actually told him that he couldn't pack it all away. This is such an unpleasant thing, it's just too much.

"It seems that I can only use the trick that my mother taught me." Morea sighed, "I didn't want to use it, you forced me."

Atris' Great Relocation!

The surging mana fluctuations were transmitted from Moreya's body. A strange and domineering fluctuation emanated from Moreya's body. Following the guidance of his spiritual power, it directly enveloped several square kilometers in front of him. sea ​​area.

Boom... The seabed began to vibrate violently, as if a big earthquake had occurred, and then a huge crack appeared on the boundary of the area covered by Moreya's spiritual power, and then, the seabed that was covered by Moreya's spiritual power began to It rose slowly, revealing the inverted cone-shaped base below. Above the seabed, there were hundreds of steel ghost ships that were pressed down by Moria's mental power, and they didn't have time to escape.

Then Morea stretched out his hand towards this huge piece of seabed, and then this area flew towards Moreya, and began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it was in Moreya's hands, this piece of seabed became It must be about the size of his hand.

Finally, Morea opened up his half-plane projection and threw this area into it. Because there is no cutting space, but the material in this area is simply and rudely emptied, so Morea's half-plane space does not continue to expand.

"What kind of legendary spell is this? Earthquake? Sealing? Floating?" Ilvestre was stunned when he saw Morea's arrogance. He had never seen such a domineering, so Shameless spells, don't even hit, just move away.

"Time is running out, I'll explain to you later, you help me suppress those legendary undead first, I'll go first." Seeing the ghost ships that turned around and was about to set fire to him, Morea couldn't wait to meet them Fly away, now there are only a few dozen minutes left, this kind of movement has definitely alarmed the big lich.

"Why should I help you?" I felt that Morea was ordering his Ilvestre to snort coldly, a little dissatisfied, but before he could maintain this cold expression for a second, he saw his sister turn into one Changhong shot towards the most intense place in the battlefield, where a huge rotten octopus was waving its tentacles, hitting the legendary lich in front of him unable to lift his head.

"Be careful, Micah!" Seeing that his sister made a move, Ilvestre followed helplessly.

"I'll move, I'll move," Murray frantically used the Atris Great Relocation Technique regardless of the consumption of mana and mental power, but because Barbossa built too many ghost ships, Murray A forcibly sealed, less than one-tenth of what was stuffed into the half plane.