On the ghost ship.
The boundaries between life and death have never been so blurred.
The powerful power of death even directly invaded Fang Yuan, penetrating from the surface of his skin, making his entire face look extremely pale.
Obviously, if it is an ordinary person, the moment he steps on the deck, he will become a corpse.
And even the extraordinary ones are retreating steadily when faced with the attack of the power of death.
"If I don't do anything, after three breaths, there is a 30% chance that I will die and become an undead creature..."
Fang Yuan murmured lowly, and a small sun suddenly seemed to appear on his chest.
Boom!
The milky white light spread instantly, and when it met the hazy mist of the surrounding pirate ships, the most violent chemical reaction immediately occurred, and there was an explosion.
As white smoke rose, a circle of undead creatures on the deck screamed and backed away.
With the pure power of light and life, even intermediate-level undead creatures will be severely peeled off when they encounter it.
"Jie Jie!!!"
Just when there was a ball of holy light on the deck.
A shrill, weird laugh seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells.
Sen Bai's ghost claws stretched out from nowhere, pierced through the void and came to Fang Yuan, grabbed the ball of light and squeezed it hard.
Snapped!
The light ball exploded, and the pure light power acted on the ghost's hand, only causing it to lose one or two pieces of skin.
"Ghoul Tyrant?"
Fang Yuan took a step back, the undead effect and light magic on his body disappeared instantly, and he looked at the newly appeared powerful ghoul.
It has a huge body, thick claws, and is always surrounded by a large number of ghouls and skeleton soldiers. These are its summons and the most indifferent cannon fodder.
On the top of this tyrant's head, a bunch of bone spurs protruded, forming the appearance of a crown.
There is no doubt that it is one of the three masters of the undead on the ghost ship, a ghoul tyrant with almost endless cannon fodder summoning abilities!
And behind this ghoul tyrant, there was a huge figure in black robes.
In the robe is a skeleton decorated with colorful gems, holding a semi-artifact staff formed by nine snake heads. A ball of soul fire burns in the skull, releasing a power that is completely different from ordinary skeleton soldiers. The light of wisdom.
There is no doubt that this is a demigod lich, a wise and knowledgeable spellcaster.
The last King of the Undead was a faint black shadow, standing in the void, overlooking the scene indifferently.
"Three demigod-level existences..."
This great maritime world is guarded by powerful rules. Once an entity exceeds the limits, it will be immediately exiled and unable to interfere with the main world.
And these three guys are able to live freely on the ghost ship until now, obviously they have not reached the level of Fang Yuan.
Even so, it's terrifying.
According to Fang Yuan's estimation, it is the combat power of three Golden Immortals and Ancient Gods!
Although it is no longer worth mentioning in front of his current body, it is obviously not too difficult to crush his clone to death.
"The ghost ship has the power to break through boundaries. If I can make full use of it, it may be the key for me to break through the siege... Of course, in order to gain control of the ghost ship, these three demigod-level undead creatures are the threshold that cannot be bypassed... "
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly looked at the sky.
He had already prepared to hunt the ghost ship, so why did he choose the Thunder Prison as the battlefield
Naturally, it was because of the favorable location here, and because he also had the last discovery, he knew that there must be some secret hidden in the Thunder Sea.
This huge secret is probably related to a certain evil god, and it carries terrible dangers.
At this time, the aura of his own body leaked, coupled with the ghost ship, was enough to stimulate the entire Thunder Prison to undergo drastic changes!
Fang Yuan's idea is very simple, which is to draw out the secret hand in the Prison of Thunder that even himself thinks is very dangerous, and use his strength to attack the ghost ship!
After all, I am also on the ghost ship at this time.
"When you stare at a ghost, the ghost stares at you!"
The demigod lich looked at Fang Yuan, and the Nine Snakes in his hand shone with a mysterious brilliance: "Laws and Orders - Shock! Laws and Orders - Death!!"
Two rays of light instantly fell on Fang Yuan, making him almost unable to move and feeling the judgment of death.
"The Lord of Dream Soldiers!"
Fang Yuan chuckled lightly and recited the name of his own body.
A layer of coquettish red light instantly appeared on his body, expanding suddenly, like a solid armor, carrying strong resistance.
The demigod lich retreated violently, looking at Fang Yuan's expression as if he had seen a ghost: "Are you... the one favored by the gods?!"
"Yes, the great Lord of Dream Soldiers has been protecting me!"
Fang Yuan nodded: "The ghost ship is not incapable of communication... As long as the three of you surrender to me and work for me on the ghost ship for three years, I will let you be free, how about it?"
"The original sin of greed will surely drag you into hell!"
The ghoul tyrant roared loudly: "Your flesh and blood will definitely become my sacrifice!"
"There is no need to fight to the death like this. If you surrender... I can, as captain, lift the curse you are carrying, and even... give you a chance to get rid of the shackles of the ship and board the coast!"
In fact, these undead creatures on the ghost ship are also very pitiful.
He can only move at sea, like a lonely ghost, unable to even set foot on land.
"impossible!"
The ghoul tyrant immediately objected: "The captain of the ghost ship must be an undead creature!"
But the demigod lich seemed to be flickering with some unspeakable meaning.
The King of the Undead in the void, who had been silent before, suddenly sent out a thought: "Fight quickly, there is a huge danger approaching!"
"finally come!"
Fang Yuan let out a long sigh.
Boom!
The next moment, the Thunder Sea, which had seemed calm due to the appearance of the ghost ship, suddenly underwent horrific changes.
The storm was pouring down, and the waves were hitting us head-on. It seemed that the ocean became furious in an instant.
The most important thing was that the thunder in the void continued to gather and turned into the shape of a huge hand, pressing down on the head and face.
What kind of giant hand is this
It is completely composed of thunder and lightning, with an indescribable vast aura, overwhelming the sky, destroying everything, and the target is the ghost ship!
"There is indeed a big secret in the Prison of Thunder. Is this an evil god? He has not been exiled, but has been sealed? He has even been able to temporarily break through the power of the seal?"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed.
"The eternal death is the destination of all souls in the world... The destiny of immortality has a ship haunted by ghosts... "
At this time, the most mysterious King of the Undead suddenly started singing.
Tsk!
Along with its chanting, the ghost ship's hull immediately underwent huge changes.
A trace of black mist emerged from the hull of the ship and continued to spread.
A large number of undead suddenly appeared in the mist.
Their figures are illusory, most of them are dressed in white, their faces are dull and pale, and they carry an indescribable aura of death.
At this time, he spoke softly, with a hoarse voice: "Holy! Great ship of the underworld... You are the bridge across life and death!"
"You are the ferryman of souls and the witness of death in the world!"
"Your brilliance surpasses everything in the world!"
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These undead souls were like fanatics, muttering prayers and actually worshiping this ship as a god!
In fact, with the ghost ship's long history and terrifying reputation, if it were one person, he would have already accumulated enough to become a god!
The King of the Undead brazenly triggered the ghost ship's secrets. Suddenly, a big black hand appeared and collided hard with the thunderous palm.
Two god-like big hands began to wrestle in mid-air, and the black palm of death was even better.
A trace of death power escaped, directly causing the size of Thunder Palm to continue to shrink.
"Ah... who dares to blaspheme... the majesty of my god of mad thunder?"
This change immediately caused the entire Thunder Sea area to riot.
Electric snakes dance wildly in the dark clouds, converging into a simple and majestic human face.
Looking down at this moment, the eyes seemed to be filled with the birth and death of thunder all the time, emitting light.
"The God of Crazy Thunder, Aida Huney Inchester Borgu..."
A string of names came from the black robe of the King of the Undead.
Obviously, to this kind of evil god, it is just a string of names, which is the door to sacrifice. Therefore, the undead king under the black robe directly concealed the second half: "We have no intention of being your enemy... but we covet ghosts." The ship thief must be punished as he deserves!"
"It makes sense!"
There was a smile on the face of the huge thunder man, but in the next moment, the terrifying thunder fell like an overwhelming force: "But... if I get the ghost ship, I can break through the seal immediately, and I don't have to huddle here anymore!"
The state of this god of mad thunder is obviously very similar to that of Fang Yuan at this time.
They are all under certain restrictions, but they can partially break through the shackles and pass on the power.
At this time, the God of Crazy Thunder was obviously red-eyed.
Countless thunderbolts fell on the ghost ship, and many low-level undead creatures were instantly wiped out.
Obviously, it is this ghost ship. Although it looks dilapidated, it is protected by the power of death and faith. If it were replaced by Fang Yuan's Red Lotus, it would probably be annihilated by lightning in an instant and turn into tiny particles of dust.
And even though the ghost ship is one of the legendary ships, it is still struggling to support itself in the face of the wrath of a being that transcends the boundaries of the world.
A large number of electric sparks ejected, blasting holes in the deck and canvas.
Except for the three demigods, the other undead creatures instantly turned into a puff of blue smoke and completely dissipated when they encountered the thunder.
"This God of Thunder... has a very high desire for the ghost ship... Could it be that he had a similar idea before?"
When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was thoughtful.
His guess was quite close to the truth.
In the long river of time before, ghost ships also had records of entering the Thunder Sea. However, the God of Crazy Thunder had not yet broken through part of the seal at that time and could not transmit much power. He could only watch the target leave.
But at this time, not only the ghost ship, but also Fang Yuan's stimulation suddenly made him take action without any scruples.