Chapter 677: Don't try to grab me 3 times!
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
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- 2021-03-01 10:03:14
"I'll leave it to you for the five-color dragon. As long as you can give me enough information, money is not a problem."
"Hi lord, you can rest assured that we have collected any powerful five-colored dragon information on the mainland, but scattered some without integration, give me three days, sort it out a little, and we can send it to you, regardless of you What kind of five-colored dragon you want can be found. According to your description, we have absolutely included relevant information about the dragon you want. "
Among the sinapus, a heart full of shock, but still struggling to keep calm on his face, the archbishop in red patted Muria's chest and promised.
"Three days? Okay." Muria nodded gracefully, the cormorant on his head shaking slightly with his movements, shining with five colors of aura. His twelve crowns are made of multicolored puppets, each of which runs through twelve multicolored crystal stones, each of which can control all the legal arrays on a cloud island, and wearing a crown, he can control the entire Sinapus.
"Then, Your Highness, I will retire!" The archbishop, who was specially sent by the Dawn Church to approach Muria, bowed slightly, and then left slowly with a shock that made him unable to speak.
"The dragon from childhood to the big actually didn't find it himself, but also borrowed the power of human beings." After the humans left, a dissonant voice sounded.
"Things that can be solved with a little effort, why should I use a lot of effort?" Muria rolled her eyes, and the magnificent king of the past was gone.
At this point, Sinapus had reached the top of the Obisto subcontinent, and of course the first thing was to find the dragon. Muria did not find the dragon with his original method of positioning dragon scales, but directly contacted the local church of the Good God and asked them for information about all the five-colored dragons on this continent. He has now reached this point. Already qualified to trade with them, no one can easily ignore him.
"You beat the Cardinals a while ago, so how dare you ask them for help?"
"It's all a thing of the past, people don't mind, what old account do you turn over?" Seeing what the big sister-in-law was planning to say, Muria didn't bother to care about him, and then turned to look at Miguelella, "I am now Going to visit the Undead Cave below, would you like to go? "
"Go." Michelangela responded without hesitation.
"Then go!"
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"At first glance, it doesn't seem to be different from other continents." Ilvestre, who followed with Michelangela and deadly face, came down from Hinapus, who was hiding in the sky. Muria looked around curiously.
"But there is a big problem with the underground here." Muria closed her eyes and sensed the surroundings with her mental power. After feeling that there was no abnormality, she probed her spiritual power into the ground. When her spiritual power penetrated a hundred meters, he felt rich. Dead gas.
With the downward extension of spiritual power, the vitality became more and more intense. It was almost substantive and could hardly be dissolved. It is hard to imagine what such a long time would give birth to the undead in this continent.
"In the daytime, there is the suppression of the sun." Muria looked up at the golden sun in the sky. On this continent, the sun seemed extraordinarily bright, brighter and brighter than the sun he had seen on other continents before. There is also a very thin and faint sacred power in it. Although it is thin, the argument is terrifying.
"But in the evening, after the sun goes down, without the suppression of this sacred power, what will this land look like and how do ordinary people live here?"
"In the city, there should be large-scale legal suppression, so there is no special situation. There is no danger to humans living in it, but what should humans living in towns and villages do? If they ca n’t go back at night, What about? Wait for death? "Muria looked down at the ground below, with curiosity in her eyes. The continent was different from what he had seen before.
"What else? It's not the same old routine. It's enough to make some runes or holy water blessed by the priest. Mortal people can rely on this to resist the erosion of some low-level undead. Normal life is no problem. of."
It seems that Ilvist has been here, taking the initiative to take Muria and his sister to visit this urban village on the continent and observe the humans living in it.
Muria found that there are many human beliefs on this continent. There are all kinds of death gods, gods of dawn, and sun gods, and there are beliefs that have the power to suppress or restrain the dead spirit in all things.
And no matter what they believe in, their beliefs are very devout, and each is a standard believer. Among them, there are not a few religious believers. This is an incredible thing in other continents.
When Muria entered the city, he was able to feel the divinity, and he could feel the river flowing from the sky, gathering from all sides, the river of conviction, flowing into the central cathedral, and then the church gave back A divine power came over the whole city.
Here, the power of the gods seems to serve only as a converter of belief. For the people here, in a sense, they are also protecting themselves.
"Enough to play? Let's go down to the burrow and see, the real wonderful part of this continent is still underground, as you said, there are many big Liches hidden below, and there aren't a few of them.
"The demigod Lich," Muria blinked slightly. "Have you heard of the Necronic Council?"
"Of course I know." The brother and sister nodded.
"Isn't this thick, invincible death gas under the continent related to the Necronic Council? Are the big Lich hidden in the ground also the council leader?"
"The necrotic council's hand is not that big yet. Indeed, some of the great liches hidden underneath this continent are part of the necrotic council, but more of them have no power and study themselves.
The Necrotic Council can only be said to be a force gathered by a group of powerful necrotic spirits. They cannot yet represent all necrotic spirits. "Ilwester shook his head and explained that he seemed to know a lot about the Necrotic Council.
"So, I can still meet the members of the Necropolis here?" Muria touched his chin, his eyes flowing golden light.
"It may happen, but it ’s luck. These big Liches have more than one nest. If you wander down below, you're lucky. It's not unusual to encounter an abandoned Lich Castle."
"So much to say, just go in and have a look!" Muria said cheerfully, and Michelangela on the side was also eager to try, "Where can I enter the underground dead cave."
"On this continent, if you just find a cave, it may lead to the Undead Cave. However, it is better to find the entrance of the sign so that there is a map for reference. If there is no map, it is best not to run wild. The Undead Cave is a super labyrinth that covers the continent. "
"Well, then I saw an army stationed there, is it the entrance to the burrow?" Muria swept through the powerful spirit, and soon found a garrison around the city under his feet. Next to this legion, Murray found a huge grotto. The strangely dressed adventurer came in and out, and Muria felt a touch of death on the adventurer who came out.
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The weird crunching sound sounded in the silent darkness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was as if someone was stepping on the decaying template, and someone was pulling back the rusty iron door.
In the dark underground, a weird steel ship emitting blue-green fluorescence slowly sails in the bottomless water, setting off waves of waves. Through the weird fluorescence emitted by the battleship itself, we can see that Distorted faces flashed from time to time in the waves set off by the ship.
After the iron and steel warship of this steel warship passed, another ship followed one after another. This is a strange fleet that is sailing in the dead sea.
"This feeling is here again." Among this fleet of silence, without a trace of angry fleet, a sudden burst of annoying mental fluctuations rang out from one of the largest flagships. The ocean was quieter, and the waves were gone.
"I've been robbed twice of the dead Jinlong's father and daughter. Am I going to be robbed a third time? No, I have now developed such a large fleet of undead, even if the ancient Gold Dragon is here, Don't even think about taking a boat from me ... "