Chapter 697 Is It Over? Not Finished, There Is 1 More.

() "Death God Naruo!" Barbossa felt aggrieved for a while. Now, how could he not know that he was calculated by Death God, but he was so proud of himself before that he thought he had successfully attacked Death God again. The god of death mocked himself wantonly in his own kingdom of gods.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that Timothy is no longer in this world." The soul fire in Barbossa's skull flickered, and he was really unwilling to be robbed by a dragon again. Golden Dragon.

"That little guy is a little troublesome. He has a Titan background, but I just take back what belongs to me without hurting its life. In this case, even if I do it, the Titan can't say anything more." Barbossa secretly said. Thinking about it, after glancing at the huge tiankeng under his feet, the 10,000-year-old Lich immediately made up his mind that no matter what, his lair must be returned.

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Xenapus, Central Cloud Island, underground of Wind King Castle, next to the towering Wind King Eagle Egg.

"Hey! Playing big." Morea twitched in pain. At this time, his face was pale, and there was a gray-black death energy lingering on his body, and this death energy was still appearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more intense, " I got scammed!"

This is what Morea thinks now. After annexing the ten major ports of the Sea of ​​the Dead in Barbossa, and by the way, Morea, who evacuated his lair and returned to his Xenapus, was too late to be happy and fell into a in crisis.

After a legendary mage opens up a demi-plane, the demi-plane can always reflect the status of the mage. As the mage's cultivation improves, the demi-plane will expand accordingly. If the demi-plane expands unexpectedly, the mage will expand. Therefore, it will be fed back, and the cultivation will also be improved. The two are mutually beneficial and win-win.

But now this mechanism is miserable for Morea. Morea controls the half-plane and devours the area of ​​the sea of ​​​​the dead at least ten times the plane space of the original half-plane. The result of this is a pure The power of deathly silence constantly feeds back to Morea, suppressing his blood and destroying his vitality.

If he is not a Titan, but an ordinary human legendary mage, now he has been directly and forcibly transformed into an undead by this huge death energy, but fortunately he is very talented and has a huge sea of ​​vigorous blood energy , he could fight against the death energy that was constantly trying to blend into his body, but it wasn't a thing going on like this.

Although Morea's half-plane came from a legendary mage, after Morea was promoted to legend, this half-plane was completely controlled by him and became an existence with him, sharing honor and disgrace with him, so he did not The way to refuse the feedback of the half plane. Can you get your stomach indigested after eating food?

It is because of this fucking rule that Moreia's situation is getting worse and worse.

"It's all because of your greed,

If you weren't so greedy and just devoured the Blackstone Port, you could now easily resist the dead energy in your body, and now it could be used to sharpen the blood energy in your body and make yourself stronger, so that it wouldn't be like this. "Ilvester frowned and looked at Morea's situation. Although he usually doesn't deal with it, at such a life-threatening juncture, he didn't fall into the trap.

"It has nothing to do with me, I was calculated by that god of death, Nai Luo." Morea gritted her teeth and never admitted that it was because of her greed.

"God takes one step and counts ten steps. I've fallen to the level I am now. It is definitely the result of the god of death Nailuo's calculations. He gave me a secret method, and he will definitely expect my current situation. This guy is tricking me, you know him. It won't let me benefit in vain."

Morea pushed these faults to Nairo, the god of death, and that was the truth, the god of death did plan on Morea, as for what the god of death calculated on Morea. Morea couldn't figure it out, he was not an old Yin coin.

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility, you still think about how to solve your own problems?"

"Balance!" Morea said two words with bitterness and hatred. His current situation is very similar to the situation of the master of the abyss. At that time, the master of the abyss devoured the abyss, leading to the power of the abyss. He eroded himself, but the boss used his own strength to force a balance with the power of the abyss, and then in turn refined the power of the abyss, doubling his power.

But now, Moreya's strength is not enough to balance the death energy of his own half-plane. To be precise, because his half-plane's life and death have begun to be out of balance, so this situation is fed back to him, causing The current tragedy of Morea.

"I need new power to integrate into my body, build a new balance, and balance the power of death in my body." Morea looked at Migalera for help, "Micha, lend me a half-plane, wait for me After balancing the dead energy, I will pay you back twice."

"Can……"

"I'll give it to you!" Before the blazing girl agreed, Ilvester interrupted Michaelela with a loud voice, "I don't need you to repay anything in the future."

"Huh?" Morea raised her head and looked at Ilvester suspiciously. Is this guy so kind? It's not bad that he doesn't sneer now, but he will take the initiative to send him a half plane?

"Micah, can you go out for a while? I have something to say to Morea."

Michaelella looked at her fiancé and brother, and nodded slowly. Now that Morea is in this state, she is a little worried about her brother's black hand.

"What do you want to say to me?" Morea unconsciously moved back twice, he is not in a good state now, and he is a little worried that this brother-in-law will play a trick on him, "I tell you, if you dare to do anything to me If something bad happens? When my injury is healed, I will go to Sister Feiye to complain."

"Don't mention her." Ilvester felt that his teeth were sore and his palms were itchy, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and looked at Morea solemnly.

"I can give you a medium-sized half-plane. In this case, it is not a problem for you to balance the death energy in your body, but you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Hearing the medium-sized half-plane, Morea was immediately tempted, knowing that according to the original half-plane division, his own half-plane barely reached the medium-sized half-plane.

Regarding the so-called conditions, Murray thinks it is normal, otherwise, if there are no conditions, how could his brother-in-law be so kind and give him things for nothing?

"Swear to me that you are not allowed to take the last step until you and Michaela are officially married."

"What kind of condition is this?" Morea muttered in dissatisfaction, "do you take me for someone?"

"You're not a human being." Ilvestre was expressionless. After getting along for so long, he had fully seen Morea's thick skin, and even with his current face, his face had thickened a lot, "You are a dragon. , a half-blooded dragon, a dragon that has entered estrus, so I want you to make an oath."

"Well, except for the last step, I can do everything else, right?" Morea suddenly noticed Hua Dian.

"..." Ilvestre was silent. A little physical contact is of course within the allowable range, and he is not the old and stubborn kind of unsophisticated.

"Since there is no problem, then I can make an oath now." Seeing his brother-in-law acquiesced, Morea was very refreshing, and vaguely seemed to understand what Ilvest wanted to do, and he was looking forward to it.

"No, there is one more." Ilvester suddenly thought of something, "There is one more to your oath."

"Don't go too far." Morea's eyes became bad. Although he is not in a good state, it does not mean that he can be blackmailed casually.

"Is it too much for a medium-sized half-plane of the celestial world to exchange an oath that you should keep?" Ilvestre asked rhetorically.

"Go ahead!" Morea bowed her head.

"In this life, you can only have one partner, one spouse, Michaela!" Ilvestre expressed his request with a cherished expression. As an elder brother, he would not allow his sister to suffer any grievances.

"...Yes!" Morea was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement. This is indeed what he should have followed.

"Swear to me now!"

"I swear by my real name, I..."

"Wait," Ilvestre suddenly thought of Morea, "and one more."

Morea's mouth twitched, "You said."

"From now on, you will use your life to protect Michaelella. Before you fall, don't allow any existence that can harm Michael's life to approach her."

"It's a matter of course."

"Keep swearing!"

"I hand out……"

"Wait, I thought of another one."

"..."