"What price do I have to pay for such precious information?" Muria asked seriously after looking through the information book in his hand that recorded the strength of many lichs, good spells, and coordinates of their place of residence, equivalent exchange is the basic principle of dragon-to-dragon transactions.

"This kind of thing, it may be precious to you, but to me, it's just information gathered when I'm wandering around, and it's of little value to me. ”

Barthélemy opened his eyes and told nonsense, a golden dragon who likes to enslave the Lich, and actually said that some Lich information without a big background was of little use to him.

"You're an outlier. Muria looked at Barthélemy deeply, he had lived for so long, it was the first time he had seen the lying golden dragon, although it was a white lie, and the constant lie detector on his body did not react, but this kind of words did not need to be tested with spells, as long as he had a little brain, he could see that this guy was lying.

"This time, I admit your kindness, these materials have helped me a lot," Muria took out a crystal crystal with a drop of golden blood sealed in it, "This is my blood, as long as you crush it, I will have a sense, and I will help you unconditionally when the time comes." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. Barthélemy was slightly stunned when he saw the blood handed over by Muria, it was the first time he had seen that the token of the dragon was a drop of blood. Dragons shed large amounts of phosphorus flakes as they grow, and in general, dragons will use their own scales as their tokens.

However, Muria was different, all the scales on his body were integrated into the Saint Yao Emperor Abyss, improving the fit with him, including the scales that fell off. The current Saint Yao Emperor Yuan has become its scales, which cannot be torn off.

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"Something is wrong with this dragon. No sooner had he left the half-plane of Barthélemy than Ilvester stood and looked back at the sunny rainforest behind him.

"Then why didn't you just make a move? I didn't stop you!"

"He's not a fallen dragon, he's just been corrupted by death, and I can't feel the sin in him. ”

Ilvestre's expression was a little strange, ordinary god believers need to cast spells to judge good and evil, and he can judge the good and evil of a creature just by looking at it, of course, the good and evil of many creatures cannot be measured by aura, "He gives me the feeling that he is hiding something." ”

"Tell me some nonsense," Muria rolled her eyes, "he lied to me at least three times just now, and there was no reaction to my constant polygraph, but although they were all lies, they were all white lies, and they were all good for me. ”

"It's not the same position, and the things you see are different, so this dragon probably doesn't want us to know something, right?" Migalella also had her own opinion.

"I don't want to say it, forget it, I've got the most important thing, and I've left my blood to him, if you need help, he'll call me, a legendary-level dragon king, if you're really in trouble, I'm sure he'll ask me for help." ”

Muria began to flip through the information book in his hand, and finally stopped at the great lich dressed as a pirate. To tell the truth, Muria really convinced him, and became a pirate in the Lich circle, and he became world-famous.

"What do you want to do? The legendary Great Lich, Undead Captain Barbossa, I've heard his name in the Heavenly Realm, you don't want to attack him, the three of us may not be enough to slap him in the face now. ”

"I know, what strength I have? I still know in my heart, I'm just visiting the Great Lich. Muria turned over to the side to record the information of the undead captain Barbossa, and looked at the other lichs who lived in seclusion in the undead crypt, "But before I visit him, I'll visit the other lichs first!"

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"Surrender or death? You have only two choices. "In a bone-strewn cavity, Muria stood on a pile of bones, her feet on the head of a lich. This lich is special, he is not the usual humanoid skeleton, but a dragon-headed human body, which is a dragon lich, and its body is made of dragon bones.

"You want me to surrender to you, dream, quack!" The soul fire in the dragon lich's skull swayed violently, and a piercing soul mockery sounded, "You are not worthy, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want, someone will avenge me when the time comes." ”

"It's just a legendary lich, do you really think it can help you get revenge?" Murria sneered on his face, the dragon lich at his feet belonged to a small group of lichs, the leader of which was a legendary fifth-order lich, and this small group was now targeted by Muria, and Muria decided to wipe out this group and capture all of them to Sinapus.

"If you dare to be arrogant in front of me now, you have a life box, and even if you die, you can start over, right?" Muria smiled kindly, "But I've heard that a lich whose soul has been destroyed by the flames of the Blazing Protoss can't be reborn, this is the news I've heard, I don't know if it's true or not, if you still won't give in, I think I can try it now." ”

"Blazing Sky Protoss?" The soul flame that jumped between the skulls of the dragon lich dragon froze slightly, and then a wave of fear emanated from it, "That's the top existence of the Heavenly Realm, how could it appear in a small place like mine? Don't you want to scare me." ”

"Michael, please. Muria took a step back and followed behind him, and the already bored Blazing Maiden stepped forward, and crimson Blazing Flame appeared in her hand.

"It's really a blazing divine fire!" As soon as the flame appeared, the soul of this dragon lich couldn't help but tremble, this is the instinctive fear of the soul, it is the flame that can completely purify his soul infected by death qi, once it is contaminated with this flame, it will cease to exist.

"I surrender, my lord spares my life!" When life is mortally threatened, this dragon lich immediately makes the right choice, he was originally a living being, and now he chooses to become a half-dead lich, you know how attached he is to life, ninety-nine percent of the lich are greedy for life and afraid of death, there is no doubt about it.

"Let go of your soul flame!"

"My lord, I already have the soul mark of Lord Yoram Bazel in my soul, and if you want me to truly make me surrender to you, you must erase the mark left by that lord. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I already investigated your information before I made a move on you. Muria kicked the dragon lich on the head, "You just have to open your soul, you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Yes!" Obviously he didn't do anything, but he was suddenly attacked by the dragon lich for some reason, and he let go of his soul defense in frustration, and showed his soul core in front of Muria without reservation, and now as long as Muria wants to, he can make this lich completely fall for a small price.

"Let's see who has the stronger mental power!" Muria's almost materialized silver spiritual power surged out of his eyebrows, rushing into the dragon lich's soul core.

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It's just a small fist-sized soul flame, and when Muria's spiritual power enters it, the scene changes greatly, and an incomparably vast space unfolds in Muria's sense, which is the lich's spiritual space.

The powerful spiritual power condensed Muria's dragon essence in this dead soul space, and a huge golden hexagonal dragon as a mountain also condensed in the lich's true form, a middle-aged man with a slightly pale face and an elegant temperament.

"That guy left a mark on your soul?" Muria looked at the being who occupied the center of this soul space, it was a humanoid being in a gray robe, his face could not be seen clearly, only a bone scythe protruding from the sleeve of the robe.

"Death squire?" Seeing the appearance of this existence, Muria suddenly came to the nature, "The guy who controls you has something to do with the Grim Reaper?

"I don't know, sir. The middle-aged mage next to him was unusually humble.

"I'm not afraid of a true god, let alone a squire's imprint, you want to scare me with this thing, naïve. Muria looked at the lich with disdain. With a flick of the dragon's claws, the blazing golden flames instantly filled this soul space full of dead silence, pressing towards the central Death Acolyte's imprint.