It has nothing to do with wind or anything, this is completely a secret technique originating from the netherworld.
On the ghost ship, the three sails on the mast that looked like they had been patched countless times but still had N holes were stirring in a way that mortals could not understand. All the spiritual matter in the surrounding spiritual sea was absorbed by an evil force.
past, and then sprayed out from the sail in the opposite direction.
At this moment, the ghost ship actually ran an incredible 33 knots at the bottom of the sea!
Even in the era of sailing warships, this hundred-meter-long warship was still unreasonably large. The entire ship was like a green meteor, piercing the depths of the spiritual sea and slamming into it.
Even if he was carrying cannonballs that weren't splashed in front of him, even if the opponent's hot netherworld iron ball cannonballs rolled across the deck, knocking away a large number of ghosts like bowling balls, even if the ghost ship was bombarded into a mess, Drake couldn't care less.
.
He firmly believed that as long as there was a boarding battle, the sailors without living beings were the opponents of his ghost pirates! Especially in this ghost place of Linghai!
"Prepare to impact!"
The huge collision angle has already been aimed at the stern of the icebreaker, and its small body is afraid that it will fall apart immediately upon impact.
Just when the Golden Deer was about to collide with the small icebreaker in front of it, the smug Drake suddenly found that his eyes were empty.
wrong!
This is not the feeling of impact.
He charged with all his strength but missed everything!
This feeling of punching the air with all your strength is very uncomfortable.
The scarier thing is yet to come...
"boom!"
"Crack!" A series of earth-shattering explosions suddenly came from the bottom of the boat.
At the same time, there was an equally earth-shattering scream from Captain Drake's mouth.
The captain seems to be in control of everything, but in fact the ghost ship is the real thing. He is more like a pendant.
Naturally, what the Golden Deer hit was not some spiritual icebreaker, but the decoy tentacles of the Stygian Crocodile. When the huge ramming horn hit it, what it hit was just a phantom.
The Dark Lantern Crocodile will never let go of an enemy that falls into a trap.
It opened its bloody mouth with thousands of fangs, big and small, and bit down hard on the ghost ship. With just such a small mouth, it almost bit out the entire keel of the ship on the spot.
At this moment, a victorious smile bloomed on Mark's face... for just one second.
The next moment, he couldn't stop laughing.
Just to the stern of the Caribbean, the ghost ship, like the previous Caribbean, began to transform.
The wooden bottom of the ship and the upper gun deck are separated in a strange way.
The Caribbean opened its terrifying mouth, while the Ghost Ship revealed its true face.
From the edge of the keel, there are constant sharp claws that resemble crab legs extending out. These sharp limbs, which are as long as street lamps, are like giant sharp scimitars, which are fiercely inserted into the cheeks of the crocodile.
superior.
If the Stygian Crocodile were still alive, it would probably loosen its mouth in pain and roar wildly.
Fortunately, it has died long ago and appears purely as a spiritual summon.
Even though it felt no pain, the crab legs that penetrated deep into its spiritual body still caused severe damage to it.
At this time, a piece of biological structure similar to a lobster was separated from under the gun deck of the ghost ship. It was connected with the piece of biological tissue similar to a crab that jumped out from the keel near the stern of the ship. Looking at it from a distance,
Mark would have thought this thing was actually an oversized stapler.
Well, the biological version!
Until then, Mark and the others finally saw clearly that this ghost ship was just a ghost ship, but in fact it was also a terrifying giant beast inside!
As soon as it appeared, it immediately waved two huge pincers and stabbed one of the eyes of the Stygian Crocodile and the mouth next to it.
"Ouch——" The Dark Lantern Crocodile's spirit body was injured and it let out a sharp scream. However, it had received a mandatory order and would not let go.
"Phew! Fortunately! I predicted your prediction!"
Just when this giant demon, which was neither a shrimp nor a crab, struck back fiercely, the spiritual sea beneath the two giant beasts suddenly began to churn.
The Demon King Squid not only has ink for escaping, it also has another special skill [mimicry]!
When it floats motionless in the spiritual sea, or on the bottom of the sea, it can instantly integrate its body with the surrounding environment. Not only visually, but even the fluctuations in spiritual power are consistent with the turbulence in the spiritual sea.
It opens its body to its maximum size and tightly wraps it up, which is the narwhal blue whale.
"Woo--" The blue whale's huge body accelerated to its highest speed in just a few seconds.
Immediately, it was like a violently erupting submarine volcano, rushing from the bottom of the sea to the shallow water area, and its huge body rose up like an iceberg. The sharp angle, which was three stories high, was like a piece of tofu, easily pierced.
The body of this shrimp-crab hybrid giant beast.
"Ao Jie!"
The strange screams resounded throughout the sea area, which also reflected the dilemma of the ghost captain's trump card.
When he saw the tentacles of the Demon King Squid, he finally couldn't help but curse Victoria.
"Brady—"
One-on-one, Drake firmly believed that his baby would never be at a disadvantage.
One against two, that is really difficult for a strong beast.
One against three...can you still get some facial recognition?
Captain Drake roared angrily, summoned his men, and mobilized all available forces to resist in an attempt to counteract the devastating attack brought by a spiritual deep-sea beast.
The tragedy is that all resistance is in vain.
"Thud, tug, tug!" A huge octopus tentacle swept across the entire upper deck. Regardless of the heavy artillery mounted on the deck, or the pirates who raised soul guns and other weapons to resist, they were all swept away by Brother Squid.
The army swept it clean.
The thick mast that the three of them hugged broke off at the sound.
The entire ghost pirate ship staged a drama called "destruction"!
In just three rounds, Captain Drake gave the Demon King Squid a high lift.
His weak limbs were tightly entangled by four ectoplasm tentacles, and his whole body was bent forward as he was sent to the front of the bridge of the Caribbean.
Drake's pale beard drifted away in the spiritual sea, leaving only a pair of faint fire eyes that showed cowardice and flickered.
"Don't! Don't! I beg you, don't destroy me! I, Pio Drake, am willing to surrender to you, the great king of the deep sea!" His screams were so loud in the ears of Mark and others.
So sweet.
Everyone turned their attention to Mark, waiting for their master's decision.
For a moment, Mark wanted to agree.
Unfortunately, future vision appears again!
Mark's face changed slightly, and he immediately said angrily: "Come on! Greed! Despicable! Mr. Shameless Captain. Your soul is filled with betrayal. Maybe you should become a greedy priest instead of a ghost pirate captain."
The next moment, driven by Mark's will, the four octopus tentacles of the Demon King Squid exerted force together, and Drake's spiritual body was torn apart on the spot.
This is not the end.
"Conrad!"
Mark said hello, and the giant thunder man stepped out, and the war spear with the dazzling thunder light pierced deeply into Drake's chest.
"Ahhhhh!"
Under the impact of the powerful lightning, the ghost captain's entire spiritual body became more and more transparent. In just three breaths, he finally completely lost the outline of his body in the spiritual sea, turned into a turbulence in the spiritual sea, and completely disappeared in the spiritual sea.
In the world...
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ps: The author also knows that the number of words has been insufficient in recent days. Unfortunately, my home is right next to the poisonous circle, and just yesterday there were 1,000+ new words. Even if it does not spread, I still have to prepare a lot of things at home. Please be considerate. Thank you.