Sensing the difference in strength, the witch gave up struggling.

I used to be so much stronger than this mutated dragon, damn Pirate King, and the bastard who taught them how to deal with me!

Although the witch has given up struggling, she is still dissatisfied with Taylor in her heart, because she knows that Taylor will definitely become like her in the future, or even worse than her, like this strange race, and three heads, it is strange not to be beaten into slag by those ordinary people.

In the future, it will not be the world of these extraordinary people.

Jack, who had just come in, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the witch cast directly, he didn't expect the witch to cast so quickly.

You used to be a god, why did you surrender so quickly?

Jack hung half of his foot at the door of the treehouse, as if he was only amazed at such an obedient and obedient woman, and when he came over, the other party was very arrogant.

Barbossa, who had already stepped in first, saw Jack's shocked look, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and then kicked Jack out with his left leg as if he didn't care.

"Hey!"

Gollum Purr ............ Crash!

Jack, who had been kicked backwards, slipped and rolled down the stairs with a scream, falling directly into the water below.

Comfortable~~~~

Barbossa, who had finally gained the upper hand by two points, was overjoyed, and he stretched out his left hand again and rubbed the head of the little monkey on his shoulder.

"Sit."

Taylor found a slightly cleaner chair and sat down after cleaning it, then pointed to a stump on the opposite side and said to Tia Witch.

Looking at Taylor's posture, I don't know and think that this treehouse is actually Taylor's own.

The witch gritted her teeth in anger, but she remained silent on the surface, and even drew a smile that she thought was pretty, and sat down gracefully.

As everyone knows, her behavior is tantamount to in her eyes in the eyes of Taylor, who can see through her real body, which is extremely disgusting!

After the bruises on Taylor's head jumped twice, he forcibly suppressed the urge in his heart to crush the other party's bones and ashes, and asked.

"How can you say that you are also a god, how can you be calculated to this extent by nine ordinary people?"

This was what he was most curious about, and in general, even the power of David Jones, who was able to drive the sea monster in the flying Dutchman, came from this sea goddess.

The power of the gods is certainly not weak, but how did it be sealed by Davy Jones, who was endowed with his own power, plus nine ordinary people?

What haunts the Tia witch is essentially an illusion, or a simulation, but it is extremely realistic, even able to mimic the sense of walking and other senses.

This kind of illusion is brittle and vulnerable, and the so-called sealing effect is also weak and pitiful, more like some small magic element manipulation effect that does not enter the stream.

So what is the real calculation of this god?

Taylor felt that this sealing method was very special, and it might even come in handy in the future.

Hearing Taylor's question, a trace of resentment clearly flashed on the witch's face, and the former gods must have been deeply aware of what had happened to them over the years and the experience of eating chaff, and this huge sense of disparity was enough to force her into a madman.

The reason why she is not crazy is completely supported by the desire for revenge and resentment against all human beings.

In the witch's heart, Taylor is also a non-human like her, and he can't be worse than her in the future, so he also directly told his experience.

The witch looked directly at Taylor, held out a finger and pointed upwards, and said.

"The world is gradually unable to tolerate us, his carrying capacity is getting weaker and weaker, and many more powerful gods have gradually died out."

"First the gods under Odin, and then the gods led by Zeus, all died one by one, the real death, and it was the rules of the whole world that erased them."

The witch's words were full of gloom, she was once the majestic goddess of the sea, and she couldn't help but shudder at the notice of Taylor's calm gaze, and continued.

"All the powerful forces in the whole world are slowly disappearing, first the god king is disappearing, then the main god is disappearing, and finally there are ordinary gods like me."

Is the world downgraded?

Taylor touched his chin, waved his hand thoughtfully, and motioned for the witch to continue, and the witch, who had now degenerated into an almost ordinary state, swallowed her saliva, she wanted to drink saliva but did not dare to drink, so she had to say bitterly.

"A few decades ago, the rules further compressed the power of those of us who were the only gods, and at that time I didn't want to struggle and just wanted to escape, I dispersed most of my strength and scattered all into the sea."

"The way I used at that time was to scatter my divine power, my godhead, including most of my power into the sea, and if there was a change in this world in the future, I would be able to take my power back again."

"The only strength I have left is enough to keep me alive and safe, but what I didn't expect was that just as I was about to keep enough strength, something happened."

At this, the witch's eyes reddened a little, and her tone began to become agitated, mixed with extreme resentment and a desire for revenge to crush the enemy.

"There are nine guys who don't know whether to live or die with shoddy toys and start pulling my power through this garbage thing, and at the center of these toys is my breath and a trace of power!"

"At that time, I happened to unload most of my strength and was in a state of extreme weakness, and I was about to rest for a while to slowly gather some of my strength, when these nine mortals who did not know whether to live or die appeared, and they took my breath and wanted to drain the last power in my body, forcing me to become such a mortal."

The witch gritted her teeth, the hatred in her heart almost breaking through the sky.

"In order to prevent being liquidated by the rules, even my own breath completely dissipated, and I was no different from an ordinary fish at that time, and my strength was like a floating corpse, which happened to be guided away by this group of guys holding toys with my breath."

"But in the end, I still gathered a little bit of strength, and sent the final blow, forcibly disrupting those forces that were gathering, so that they all fell into the sea, and I became the mortal I am now, and those nine tokens still contain my breath and a trace of power."

"If one day these nine tokens are completely destroyed, as long as I completely absorb the breath and power contained in them, I can once again recall the power that I have scattered over the sea."

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