Chapter 238: 7 Sword

"I know that, too." Caslana responded with a smile when she heard the undead chief officer always deviate from his post.
"I've played with both of them, but they lost, so now they are my men." When Muria communicated with Jinlong Yujie, after responding to the undead chief officer, she asked another question .
"Where is Captain Barbosa?"
"The captain is, of course, with the main fleet." The undead chief said in a natural tone.
"The main fleet?" Muria raised an eyebrow and looked at the ghost ship that surrounded them, as well as some of the undead sailors who ran to the edge of the ship's side because of curiosity to observe them.
"So many ships, is it just a branch fleet?" Muria communicated with Cassanna with doubt. "How big is the ghost fleet of Barbosa?"
"The legend of Captain Undead has been circulating in oceans and seaside urban harbors for nearly 10,000 years."
"That is to say, Captain Barbosa, the undead, has been around for almost 10,000 years?"
"Not only, but maybe even longer. A legendary Lich who has lived for thousands of years and has an inability to understand the collection habit of others. Who knows how many ghost ships he has collected, except himself."
"Legendary Lich who likes to collect ghost ships." Muria shook his lips.
"It is said that Barbosa was a pirate captain across the ocean before his death. He had a nearly paranoid collection habit of the ship. Even if he became a lich, he still retained this habit."
"Pirate?" Muria was lost, some could not understand, "How did a pirate who burned and plundered become a Lich?"
As we all know, pirates are a high-risk and close-selling profession. Even if the legal staff is flooded or pinched by the door, they will basically not become pirates, which is too expensive.
However, the higher undead in the legal system of the Lich is not smoothly transformed by anyone who wants to transform it. The most basic point is that it must be a legal practitioner with soul-level spiritual power. Therefore, the weakest Lich has the first-order strength.
"I don't know about this, but there are many ways to solve it. Only enough resources can be used to force a warrior into a Lich. However, this is just a fake Lich and it consumes a bit of resources."
"My lord, I want to see the legendary Captain Barbosa, can you take me?"
"Hahaha, this golden dragon says he wants to see Captain Barbosa."
In the face of Muria, a thousand-meter-long, apparently flagship ghost ship, laughter came:
"Of course this requirement can be met, Jinlong."
With his voice falling, on all the ghost ships around Muria, I don't know how many cables with radiant green light radiated out, entangled towards Muria's four dragons.
"Huh!" Muria waved the terminal staff in his hand without hesitation looking at the rope tangling to himself like a living creature, releasing his long-prepared attack.
Eight ring spells, the sun is bursting!
A scorching scorching ray from Muria's staff, guided by his mental power, passing his blood and the end of the staff a second blessing, the nearly doubled power of the magic ray will emit the filthy death and evil in front of him The breath cable blew up completely.
After blowing up the ghostly cables, the power of Yang Yan, which was almost weakened, exploded directly into the ghost ship in front of Muria.
Before it even arrived, countless dead souls bound to the hull by the curse of the ghost ship disappeared under the light of this high-level spell restraining the undead.
Even if they were completely annihilated, the joyful expression of relief appeared on the faces of these dead souls. Compared with the endless years, the soul was squeezed by the ghost ship and died, this way is even more happy.
"Boom!" A fierce explosion sounded, "Boom!" Then there was a second explosion-after Muria's Sunburst hit the ghost ship, there was a smaller circle of hot rays banging there A ghost iron armored ship.
Not only was Muria prepared for attack spells, but Jinlong Yujie was the same.
"Don't you say you want to see the captain? I'll take you there. What are you fighting against?" Even if the hull was blasted out of two large caves that could accommodate the giants to pass, the legendary undead mate did not get angry, but used a The teasing tone continued to speak to Muria.
"I want to see Captain Barbosa, but I don't want to be tied." Muria raised the terminal staff in his hands, wondering at the indifferent attitude of the undead chief. He could blow up his boat.
But soon, Muria's gaze was condensed. On the ghostly iron armored boat in front of him, the two large caves that had been blasted with steel by him and Sister Jinlong Yu, gathered together in them like a black python. , The sun flame that adhered to it not only extinguished instantly, but those gaps were still ... healing!
"This boat is alive!" Looking at the fast-healing ghost ship, Muria was a little surprised, but there was no shocking emotion. He has seen similar situations.
"The ghost ship is a semi-spirited undead creature. To a certain extent, you can think of it as a soulless undead creature. One of its characteristics is that you see in front of you that there is only enough death. Gas, the damage you cause to it, it can recover quickly in a short period of time. "
As Sister Jinlong Yu told Muria something he didn't understand through spiritual communication, on the other side, the unhappy chief laughed.
"I don't want to be tied up? It's up to you!"
Just broken by Muria, Golden Dragon Sister, and Fiona and Outlets, the burnt cables were broken, nourished by the ghost fleet's natural overflow and forming the tide of undead death, at a speed visible to the naked eye It re-emerged like a whip, drew the air "snap" and entangled again to Muria.
"Oh!" A white and bright swordman flashed, and it was easy to chop these activated necrotic cables. Then, the castration continued, and the swordman cut through the sky and split on a five-masted ghost ship.
The ghost ship more than a hundred meters long was in front of this knife-mang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ it was divided into two in an instant and the fracture was neat.
"Well, boy, what a sharp knife!" A voice full of admiration came, but it quickly turned into a sneer, "But what use is it?"
Muria was holding the Staff of the End in one hand, and the sharp Sin Sword in his other hand, and his face was gloomy, because the ghost ship cut into two by him was recovering from the dead spirit.
"Unless you have the force to destroy half of the fleet's ghost ship in a flash, sooner or later it will be consumed!" Said Fiona, who had recovered her true body, severely tearing the rope entangled in herself.
"It won't be consumed. This fleet, as well as a legendary undead, will be finished as soon as it is shot."
… Waving the Seven Sin Swords in his hand, he cut off several cables dazzling with faint fluorescence, and by the way cut a ghost ship, Muria waved the end staff in his hand, the golden thunder burst, and the surrounding space was dispersed Dead gas around.
"Dragging for so long, almost, when this ghost fleet appeared, such a big movement, even if you did not call Cassanna, the group of ancient dragons should be aware of it!"