The Ghost Fleet is a powerful force of the "Chinese" Lancang Dragon King Jiang Huahuo. Apart from the super-order Warcraft groups in various oceans, it can be said that it has no rivals.

The reason for the formation of this powerful team can be said when Jiang Huahuo was still a demon dragon. He devoured the souls (soul fire) of countless creatures with [Soul Killing], and the resentment (spiritual imprint) in it entangled his body, and he could not escape.

It made him irritated and furious. Later, after listening to the words of his mentor, General Chen, he imitated the river oyster holding pearls and condensed the resentment into blood bones in his body, and then excreted them from the body. The material of blood and bones is light and strong, and the most important thing is that it

It is almost endless. As long as Jiang Huahuo uses [Kill Soul] on any target with a soul, he can create a lot of them, but he still has to worry about having no place to use them.

After that, he met Ranger Pisa again (in his soul state at the time) who had died in the battle to defend Lanhui City. After completing the mission issued by Pisa, he used blood and bones to shape his body. Not only that, the inspired Jiang Huahuo also used blood and bones to shape his body.

Bones built a ship, and the resentment emanating from the hull would automatically attract the dead who died in the sea, and recruit them to become blood ship sailors. Thus, the ghost fleet came into being. It came with mist, and brought mist with it.

Going away is always very mysterious.

Pizza is a relatively mediocre one among the heroes. His unique skill is [Divide the River] - this trick was learned from his father and was not invented by himself. When he became the Ghost Captain, he learned a magic [Sea? Poseidon]

Trident], making him one of the overlords of the sea. It can be seen that for both players and NPCs, an excellent skill can add a lot of points to themselves.

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"Gothic" continent, trial hall.

There is no decoration in the hall, only snow-white walls, dark red floors, and stained glass like those in churches. I don’t know how this building was designed. The lighting is not good at all, and there are large shadows in the hall.

There is a three-meter-high cross at the end of the hall. In front of the cross is a long table with candlesticks. Several people in coarse robes knelt silently in front of the long table, with their fingers crossed and fists placed on their chests, their eyes closed and their lips moving.

, and I don’t know which prayer they are reciting silently. They lowered their heads, and most of their faces were hidden in the shadows, with only their strong chins showing.

The dome of the hall is made of round arches. For some reason, it always reminds people of the guillotine. Even though the door is open, there is no wind blowing in, so even the curtain looks like it is made of iron, and everything remains motionless. There is a faint sense of oppression.

Filling this space makes people feel stuffy.

A man also wearing a cloth robe walked in and said in a low voice: "We just received a secret letter from the Cardinal's Office. We are about to leave."

"Where to go?" A person looked up and asked.

"'Good News', Orquila. Their king also sent a letter asking for help."

"I hate that place."

Everyone stood up, but one man was still kneeling on the spot, continuing to recite prayers silently. He seemed to be deaf. A man in cloth came closer and asked tentatively: "Captain? You want to leave -"

Snap!

The person who asked the question was punched out and one of his teeth fell out! But he did not dare to say anything. He could only stand up, cover his cheeks and leave quickly. His nosebleeds fell on the red floor in a blink of an eye.

People ignored it.

He slowly put away his fist. The man's face was expressionless, neither angry nor irritated. It seemed as if the punch just now was just thrown out casually. He had a rounded head and a clean shaven chin, looking very capable.

; But his eyelids were drooping and he was a little listless. He didn't know if he had lacked sleep. He got up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the hall.

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Twilight Empire, Essinger.

The once "first iron gate in the mainland" is now filled with countless undead creatures. If one observes carefully, one can find that they are organized in the form of an army.

Skeleton soldiers are the lowest level of soldiers. They have very little equipment. They only have one rusty weapon and at most they wear a pitted helmet. Even so, they are not afraid of direct contact with the enemy because they have

Nearly 10,000 in number. Under the "Skeleton Sea Tactics", even enemies several times more powerful than them will die without a place to die.

Zombies are inferior soldiers. Their muscles are stiff and powerful, and they can withstand all kinds of cold weapons. They can be said to be the best human shields. Their attacks also cause a certain degree of corpse poison damage, which can poison the hands and feet of people.

Weakness and slow response can cause a huge medical burden to the enemy and indirectly affect the implementation of strategies and tactics.

Ghosts are soldiers of the same level as zombies, but are generally not used on frontal battlefields. They cannot be harmed by swords, and even magic is not very effective against them. They are scouts and can detect all information without being eliminated.

.Some captain-level wraiths can even cast some spiritual magic to interfere with the enemy commander's mental state, thus causing the enemy's command to malfunction.

The team composed of ghost wolves and ghost hounds is undoubtedly a strike team. Their attack power is high, their speed is fast, and their vitality is extremely tenacious. Although they are not the strongest unit among the undead creatures, they are

The most useful type of troops... They come and go like the wind, they are cunning and cautious, and they can excel in blitzes, mobile battles or battles. Some players who have played "StarCraft" affectionately call them "puppies"

", probably putting them on the same level as a certain fast-attack type of troops. Under the leadership of "Blood Claw" Frankie, they will definitely make all enemies tremble with fear.

The undead beasts are the strongest soldiers under the Bone Tyrant. They either come from handicraft workshops and are inlaid with many metal parts; or they come from the Colosseum, and their souls are much stronger than other undead creatures.

They are dismissive of other arms because the two sides are not at the same level at all. They have the hard work of the undead repairmen and undead trainers, and their muscle strength is outstanding. Even the iron door will loosen with a collision.

Suitable for fortified battles. If you want to attack a certain city, they will act as a battering ram. Although they are not captain level, with their superior soul fire, they can temporarily command other units to coordinate the battle.

These undead creatures were practicing on the battlefield. Suddenly, their bodies trembled, and at the same time they raised their heads and shouted a bugle! They stopped what they were doing and gathered together like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, forming a three-dimensional

A behemoth with ten thousand people! This behemoth is just a breath, and the rich death energy forms mist on it, and then slowly rises into the sky and merges into the clouds.

Then……

This behemoth is slowly but surely heading towards Snow City! To put it figuratively speaking, it is like a giant worm.

"The number of people seems to be a little small, but it should be enough. You don't need too many people for a surprise attack." Qingyi put his hand on the edge of the basket, lowered his head and looked down, very satisfied. This was the first time he mobilized Essinger.

The defenders felt pretty good. "Faster!"

After listening to the king's words, the night peregrine falcons pulling the airship chirped and flapped their wings vigorously. At high speed, the "Fermat Airship" arrived at Snow White City in just over ten minutes, leaving the undead army far behind.

Snow White City has been renovated and rebuilt by Master Patra, but except for the pier, no buildings or facilities seem to be used. On the pier, Ghost Captain Pizza is sitting on a wooden box, drinking rum happily.

Should I give you a hook or a table leg? And a blindfold! Qingyi made a spoof of the image of pizza in his mind, opened his arms and walked up: "Captain Pizza, thank you for helping me. I really don't know what to say.

Come to express my gratitude."

Pisa wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, stood up, accepted the hug with a smile, and patted Qingyi's vest hard: "Your Majesty June Sunshine, this is just a small matter! Although I am not working for the undead forces, I am also an undead force.

Creature, there is no doubt about it! It is an honor for me to serve the King of the Undead! I wonder what you need me to do? You want me to fight on land, right?"

"How could it be? Haha, I need your fleet!" Qingyi pointed to the large ship in the distance.

Pisa's eyes deepened: "Oh? Please tell me more carefully."

Qingyi simply squatted down, took out his quill (he really carried it everywhere), and drew two circles on the top of the wooden box: "This is Osgilia, this is Aialotis."

Then a stroke: "This is the Iron Chain Mountains, the 'Broken Ring'."

After his stroke, there were three more circles. Pisa could see it clearly and took over the conversation: "This is the 'Waiting City', Essinger and Snow City. What next?"

"This side is the Ocean of Stars, and this side is the Ocean of Bones, and then..." Qingyi casually sketched a twisting curve, which served as the coastline, and the plane was divided into three parts by the curve and the previous one: "Here

It's Orquila. I need you to transport my troops here."

A new circle appears at the lower left of the curve, forming a tripartite confrontation with Aialotis and Osgilia.

Pisa was a little surprised: "Lalharyan?! Do you want to take advantage of Osgilia to attract firepower and sneak attack Larharian from the side while the defense is empty?"

"Well, that's what I think. If it's a head-on battle, there's probably no chance this time. If you don't want to lose, you have to survive." Qingyi readily admitted.

"You are a very bold person, more bold than any undead king in history." Pisa immediately ran to his fleet: "I will tell my subordinates to prepare!"

"So, you agreed!" Qingyi was overjoyed. He did not expect this matter to go so smoothly when he came.

"Does that need to be said? But Your Majesty, I want you to do a favor later and it won't take up too much of your time, hahaha!" Pisa turned around and waved his hand.

I knew it... Qingyi rolled his eyes. Well, it's not free to ask for help. Now a new task is set up. I hope the task content won't be to deal with another hero...

Uh-huh!!!

Um?

The body is about to break again?...This feeling is...

Qingyi's eyelids twitched, he turned around with gritted teeth and said to the person who suddenly appeared: "You're here again, Yu Qingfeng!"

The person with big sleeves fluttering and an aura as strong as a sword was indeed Yu Qingfeng. He ignored Qingyi's anger and said seriously: "After much thought, I still can't just sit back and watch you being tortured and killed. Let's do special training.
Chapter completed!