"This Sea of Necromancy's problem is a bit big!" When Muria began to drag his half-plane to devour the Blackstone Harbor, Muria's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of worry, Migalella's process of cutting the Blackstone Harbor was too easy.

It was so easy that it gave Muria a feeling, as if the entire sea of ghosts was like countless half-plane fragments spliced together, and it would shatter with the slightest movement.

"This secret method doesn't work! I said how Naraku is so refreshing, it turns out that this secret method is simply a piece of garbage, and there are too many shortcomings that need to be perfected. ”

Muria was very dissatisfied with this secret method, if he really used this secret method to devour the half-plane continuously, the sea of ghosts was the future of his half-plane, as long as he made a slight movement, it would be easily shattered, "But now I can only use it first!"

It was as if he had carried a mountain and walked 400 kilometers, and Muria felt that he was very tired now, but he finally stuffed the port of Blackstone and the nearby sea into his half plane, and the joy of this harvest filled Muria's heart with a sense of satisfaction and contradictions.

However, due to the strong death aura contained in the fragments of Blackstone Harbor, Muria did not connect with his original plane, the earth, but placed it directly below the earth, parallel to it.

But at the moment when the Blackstone Harbor had just merged, Muria keenly noticed that her original vibrant half-dimensional land had been affected, and in its edge area, some flowers and trees began to wither, and the edge area began to spread dead silence and desolation, and the life force clashed with the death air.

"When I get back, I will find Michael and ask for a half-plane that contains the laws of the heavenly realm. The thought popped into Muria's mind, "It doesn't need to be too big, just the energy that overflows from this half-plane can just envelop my original land, and purify the dead air that permeates the land of death below." If left unchecked, sooner or later I'll be no different from the undead half-planes of the Lich. ”

"Michael, can you still hold on?" Seeing that the original Blackstone Harbor was covered by seawater, and even because it disappeared too suddenly, a seawater vortex appeared in the same place, Muria nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the Blazing Sky Maiden with some concern.

"Muria, let my sister rest for a while, you see my sister is tired like this. Ilvestre, who had just helped Muria's lich suppress the Winter Ghost, interjected, and although Micalia was still radiant at this time, the flames on her wings were much dimmer compared to the beginning.

"What to rest, time matters, Barbosa is coming back soon, I can hold on. Michael waved the sword in his hand, and this feeling of splitting the half-plane and running out of strength was a very novel experience for Michaelella.

"You'd better rest for a while! I've learned the secret method, let's exchange it!" Looking at the somewhat panting Michaliella, Lalvestre was a little unbearable, and took the initiative to stand up, and then looked at Muria with some unhappiness, if it wasn't for his sister who promised to help him, he wouldn't have helped Muria.

Then, as Ilvester and Michael alternated, the remaining harbor and the space surrounding the sea were cut and moved into the half-plane of Muria.

These ports and the original Blackstone port were barely glued together by Muria's use of secret techniques, because of their same attributes, there was no trouble for the time being, but after going back, it would take a lot of time to run in.

"The rest is Barbossa's lair and the shipyard, where are these?" In the empty sea of necromancy, Muria hovered above, staring down with some dissatisfaction.

The dark seas were full of ghost ships, and from time to time a ghost ship floated or dived, which Muria had given orders after Barbossa had left.

All the ghost ships began to search the entire sea of death for the location of Barbossa's lair, and Muria didn't believe it, tens of thousands of ghost ships dived into the sea at the same time, carpet searching, and I was afraid that I couldn't find a shipyard that couldn't hide traces at all.

"The master has been found!" Suddenly, a lich broke through the waves and soared straight from the bottom of the sea, the soul fire in the open bones shook violently, and he was shocked by what he had just seen.

"Where?" Muriya immediately became excited when she heard the lich say that she had found Barbossa's lair, "Take me there." ”

Soon, the lich led Muria and the two Blazing Godborn to the depths of the sea, and Muria saw the endless steel ghost ship that lingered around the endless buildings.

However, at this time, these steel ghost ships have all moved, and they are fighting with the ghost ships that Muria ordered to find them around, because of the huge technical gap, those ghost ships piloted by the pirates collected by Muria, in the face of these steel warships, are almost completely abused, and they are not opponents at all.

If it weren't for the help of Muria's lich to defend them, these guys would have run away a long time ago, and even so, Muria's side would have struggled to support, and if Muria didn't come, it was only a matter of time before they were annihilated.

"Master, there are still a lot of undead left behind in that guy's castle in Barbossa, and their resistance is fierce. "The lich who had come with Muria, Michaelella, and Ilvestre casually blocked a dead air cannon fired from a steel ghost ship.

"The seven legendary undead, plus the guards above, are ten legends, they really deserve to be the great lich, this kind of background, even if it is against the empire, it is not worthwhile. Muria sensed the legendary aura coming from the fortress in front of him, and his face showed a solemn expression.

"Micah, Ilwest, can you cut the space here?" asked Muria, running out of the question, thinking it would be better not to procrastinate.

If he could, he wanted to directly cut this area of the ocean through the sea and stuff it into his half-plane, and as for the legendary undead inside, when he returned to Sinapus, he could borrow the power of one hundred and thirty-two cloud islands to concoct them well. He had just performed a similar operation, and the winter ghost guarding the port of Blackstone had been stuffed into him, and was now being beaten up by the legends of Sinapus.

"No, there's a problem with the space here, and it can't be cut. Michaliella's heroic sword brow furrowed, and the Radiant Sun Flame Golden Sword in his hand slashed forward, and a black silk gap appeared in the area where the blade slashed, but it healed quickly. It is very different from the terrifying scene when the half-plane was split before, and a sword slashed through the spatial gap that stretched for several kilometers.

"The sturdiness of the space here is completely different from the one above, and if I am not mistaken, this should be the first half plane of Barbossa, and it is also the place where he has the strongest control. Ilvester also tried it, shaking his head, he couldn't help it.

"So there's no way to cut it and take it away. Muria was in a very unhappy mood, he had already found someone's nest, and he was told that he couldn't pack it all up, which was an unpleasant thing, it was too much.

"Looks like the only way to do what my mother taught me. Muria sighed lightly, "I didn't want to use it, you forced me." ”

Beatrice Relocation!

The surging mana fluctuations were transmitted from Muria's body, and a strange and domineering fluctuation emanated from Muria's body, following the guidance of his spiritual power, directly enveloping the sea area of several square kilometers in front of him.

Bang...... The seabed began to shake violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred, and then a huge rift appeared in the area covered by Muria's spiritual power, and then, the seabed shrouded by Muria's spiritual power began to rise slowly, revealing the inverted cone-shaped base below, and above the seabed, there were hundreds of steel ghost ships that were pressed on it by Muria's spiritual power, and they didn't have time to escape.

Then Muria reached out and shook the huge seabed, and then the area flew towards Muria, and began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and by the time Muria reached his hand, the seabed became about the size of his palm.

Eventually, Muria unfolded his half-plane projection and threw the area in. Because there was no cutting space, but simply and rudely emptying the material of this area, Muria's half-dimensional space did not continue to expand.

"What kind of legendary spell is this?Earthquake?Seal?Levitation?" Ilvester looked at Muria's manipulation, and was stunned, he had never seen such a domineering and shameless spell when he was so old, he didn't even hit it, and moved away directly.

"Time is pressing, I'll explain to you later, you help me suppress those legendary undead first, I'll go and get busy first. Seeing the ghost ships that turned around and were about to set fire to him, Muria couldn't wait to fly towards them, there were only a few dozen minutes left, and this movement had definitely alarmed the great lich.

"Why should I help you?" Ilvestre, who felt that Muria was ordering him, snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, but before he could maintain this cold expression, he saw his sister turn into a long rainbow and shoot towards the fiercest part of the battlefield, where a huge rotten octopus was waving its tentacles, and the legendary lich in front of him could not lift its head.

"Be careful, Micah!" Seeing that his sister had made a move, Ilvester reluctantly followed.

"I'll move, I'll move," Muriya didn't count the consumption of mana and mental power, and frantically performed the Atrice Great Relocation Technique, but because there were too many ghost ships built by Barbossa, Muria forcibly sealed it and stuffed it into less than one-tenth of the half-plane.