"Everything I acquired was based on my own ability, not the fate of that hell." Barbosa thought with annoyance, remembering that when he first became a Lich, he often encountered a special group of self-proclaimed merchants. Group, the group of guys who once called him a destiny caretaker, but after claiming to have encountered Jinlong, he never saw a businessman on the plane again, I don't know why.

"I don't believe in fate." Barbosa shook his bones and felt the power of his body surging like the ocean, and strengthened his belief.

He is now nominated as the next president of the parliament because his strength and heritage have reached the apex of the world. In the main world, he is invincible, and he is invincible. No one can defeat him who has the invincible steel ghost fleet. No one can.

"Those two **** golden dragons." Thinking of becoming the Lich, the only two big losses that I have had are actually Jinlong's, and they are still father-daughter relationships, which makes Barbosa feel annoyed for a while.

He didn't provoke them on those two occasions, okay, until now he hasn't figured out what the old Jinlong was fighting to grab himself, because he was rich at the time? On what basis? Is money wrong?

For such a long time, Barbosa also investigated the origin of the father and daughter of Golden Dragon, and then made him even more depressed. One of them actually became the Dragon King 800 years ago, which is his dream state, You can press yourself on the ground with one claw.

Now that his father has become the Dragon King, his daughter will naturally dare not move. He still knows the behavior of Jinlong. If the Jinlong named Timothy knew that he had moved his daughter, he would definitely Shooting at yourself doesn't care about the necrotic council behind you.

Thinking of this, Barbosa has a motivation in his heart. Unlike other Liches, Barbosa has been in a state of sorrow since he was robbed by Golden Dragon Moss, and he wants to do everything possible to improve his warfare every day. Power, want revenge.

Of course, Barbosa will never admit that his current achievements are the result of these two golden dragons, which is his enemy of this life. It will sooner or later revenge. As a Lich, he has enough patience.

"Wait, wait for me to become epic, I want you two to look good." Barbosa looked at the building he had built and stopped on the surrounding sea bed. The endless ghost fleet had a sense of satisfaction in his heart, just like Like the peasant who saw the harvest, this is the essence of his future void.

"Huh?" Barbosa, who was remembering the past, took out a phalanx, which is now cracking like dried bone picked up from the ground, and a powerful mental wave came out.

"Master Barbosa, save me!" A voice of begging for forgiveness filled his ears.

"I'll be here for a while." Barbosa responded with an extremely calm expression. He certainly felt that something was wrong and that he had reached such a state. He had also joined such a huge organization. In order to allocate resources, it was natural to fight. necessary.

He estimated that someone wanted to calculate him, but he had enough confidence in his own strength. Even if the true God came, he was not afraid. As for the epic, he didn't offend any one except the **** ancestor Jinlong. Epic, and besides relying on the necrotic council behind him, for no good reason, epic will not attack itself.

"I'd like to see who dares to shoot at my friends. Huh!" The dark water was tumbling. With the thought of Barbosa, a complete fleet of ghosts slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.

There is no friendship between the Liches, only pure interests. The so-called good friends just sound good. The Lich who asks for help is completely turned to his legislator. He unconditionally supports himself as the president of the parliament. How could it not be saved? If this doesn't save him, how do other members of the law see him, even the younger brother can't keep it, who will mingle with him in the future?

...

"Did you feel it? The huge dead spirit is rising!" In the dark room of the Blackstone Harbor, wearing a skeleton armor covering his breath, Muria, who had all her blood, converged, looking at Michelangela and Ilvestre aside.

"Well, it is indeed the great Lich at the pinnacle of legend," Il Ester, who was honest and concealed, showed a dignified face. This power did not need to fight at all, and he couldn't fight it by himself.

People can crush him forcibly by virtue of their pure amount, and all the skills have no meaning in the face of absolute power.

"It is estimated that it will take several hundreds of years for him to beat him." Michelangela's face also showed a hint of dread, but her mouth said that Barbosa would vomit blood when he heard it. (If he has blood), thousands of years of accumulation, but some souls open their mouths and say they can beat you hundreds of years later.

"Barbosa's old Lich really left, and the **** of death really had a way to do it." Muria smiled on the face when she felt the vast death that was leaving and finally disappeared.

"Titan and son of the dragon, it's time for you to get started." Suddenly, a bone badge floated out of Muria's body. The skull mark opened and closed the jaw, making a harsh sound.

"How long can you trap him?" Muria asked very shamelessly, knowing that Death couldn't do anything about the legendary peak of the million-year-old Lich in the main world.

"About two hours or so, you have to hurry up."

"Very well, one and a half hours from now, we will retreat." No matter what the **** of death was next to listen, Muria directly commanded the subordinates next to him, "Start searching now and enjoy! Take as much as you can How much! It's mainly the search of the ocean. The top ten ports are mine. "

"..." The five legendary Liches were speechless, except for the top ten ports of the Dead Sea? Search for a hair!

"Micah, let's get started! No more hiding power."

"understand!"

In the dark sea of ​​ghosts, among the largest black stone harbors, a crimson beam of light suddenly soared into the sky from a building. All undead within a kilometer of this beam of light were all gasified in an instant, There was no chance of screaming and screaming, and at this moment of seeing this light, the undead who had not been purified for the first time all retreated like the viper, and did not dare to mess with it.

"Who dares to scatter wildness on the site of Lord Barbosa!" When the beam of light appeared, a cold chill filled the black soul tavern, and the five-kilometre ghost warship began to tremble, Shocking guns appeared one after another.

At the same time, a giant skull with thick snow and ice skin appeared. Ice and snow is its terrible "flesh", but it will not hinder its movement. Large, uneven pieces of ice are embedded in each finger, acting like claws. Its skull is smooth and ice-free, and a dark flame surrounds it like a corona.

"Winter Ghost!" Muria looked at the sudden appearance of the chilling Winter Ghost with no surprise on his face. One of the three most prosperous ports in the top ten ports of the Dead Sea. The legendary undead sits in town. Among them, the Black Stone Harbor is a legendary fourth-tier winter ghost, which is information he has already investigated.

"Take me out of this winter ghost in the shortest time, regardless of life or death." Muria turned to a legendary Lich and commanded with a calm, careless attitude.

A winter ghost with only a few moves back and forth, in the face of a lich who already knew the information about it, had no chance of victory, and had already been counted dead.

"Let's start separating!" Muria said looking at Michelangela. In Muria's eyes, there are eleven most elite areas in the Sea of ​​the Dead, ten major ports, and a bit of the ocean floor. Where is the shipyard? This shipyard is the most precious, but Muria doesn't know his location, and can only rely on his men to slowly explore.

Among the pillars of light that brought light to the sea of ​​undead, a figure of a cricket appeared. She was wearing a white inlaid armor, holding a red gold sword, and sacred flames spewing from her eyes, fearing many undead. Under the gaze of his eyes, five pairs of wings lingering around the crimson flames unfolded.

Boom-Long--

The endless dark thunder fell from the sky and slashed towards the dazzling Michaelella, which was half-rejected against Michaelella ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But these thunderous thunders were still Before approaching Michelangela, she was purified by the divine light naturally emitted from her body. The head of the snake and the tail of Muria were a little dull, which was much smaller than his expected counterattack. He and Ilvi Stead is ready to shoot.

Miguella waved a sword and boomed! The space collapsed and shattered, the space cracks visible to the naked eye appeared over the black stone port, and the entire port was turbulent. The middle and low-level undead were fleeing frantically, and saw the powerful presence of an angel. How can the undead not panic?

Fortunately, Muria had already arranged everything, some large pirate regiments conquered by Muria, and the Lich began to fight to suppress the riots.

"Now it's my turn!" After seeing that Miguelella waved his sword and completely cut the Black Stone Port from the sea of ​​the undead.

Muria took off the bone armor, revealing his Titan form, and the tremendous blood and blood rose into the sky, he showed his power without any fear.

Then, a vibrant half-plane ghost appeared behind him, and a huge traction force spread from the half-plane ghost, falling on the debris of the black stone port below, and slowly swallowing ...