The evil spirit with a spirit body as huge as a mountain was bombarded by waves of continuous artillery fire, angry, sad, and then roaring in fear. This was its emotional change after encountering the ghost fleet.
The interlacing and fusion of the two worlds directly awakened it from sleeping on the bottom of the sea. The interlacing of the rules of the world also directly changed part of the nature of the evil spirit.
The evil spirit, which was originally calm and unmoved by external objects, became manic. It patrolled the sea areas. When it encountered the ghost fleet, it launched an attack immediately, trying to drive it out of its territory.
Then it was hit by heavy artillery fire from the ghost fleet, and the death energy artillery fire mixed with various elemental damage came one after another, like a never-ending storm.
Even if it is a legend and possesses an unimaginable recovery ability of ordinary evil spirits, it is also wailing in the artillery fire. It feels that its body is constantly being weakened by the artillery bombardment, and the recovery speed of the body is far slower than the speed of being destroyed.
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Its counterattack against the fleet is so weak. As a legend, it has the ability to attack from a long range of sight. It can attack dozens of ghost battleships closest to it at the same time, but such an attack is meaningless.
Because it has discovered that these battleships have the same characteristics as it, and are almost spiritual in nature, allowing these battleships to obtain abundant resources and recover again without being destroyed to pieces immediately.
Although it has destroyed hundreds of undead warships in this battle, it has not really destroyed any of them. It has only made the ghost ships lose their attack power.
When these battleships lost their combat effectiveness, they immediately withdrew from the battlefield, and then other ghost ships took their place and continued to maintain a saturated attack on the legendary evil spirits.
Under such circumstances, the powerful legendary evil spirit began to think about whether to retreat temporarily, but when the idea arose, it found that it had no way to retreat.
All around it, within the range of its perception, were all those disgusting ghost ships. It couldn't see a way out, it had no way out.
But, is this really the case? The powerful evil spirit stretched out its claws to pierce the space, trying to tear the space apart and leave this sea area, but the strength of the space in this sea area has long exceeded the strength in its memory.
Where the worlds overlap, the solidity of space increases exponentially, and its spatial structure has been changed. It is simply wishful thinking to want to tear it apart easily like before.
What's more, when the legendary evil spirit tore apart space, one after another special spell shells similar to dimensional anchors that blocked the space were fired from many ghost ships, further increasing the stability of the space around the evil spirit.
And just when the evil spirit was struggling, wailing, and falling into defeat, and was about to be captured by the fleet, the supreme commander of the ghost fleet frowned.
"My Majesty, what are you dissatisfied with?"
It was just a change in emotion that caused changes in the surrounding space elements. The surroundings maintained a trembling mood, and the undead serving on the left and right knelt on the ground one after another.
These most powerful undead souls bred from the Sea of the Undead racked their brains and couldn't figure out why this being would be dissatisfied when the fleet was fighting a powerful legendary evil spirit and was about to win.
"Not enough, far from enough." Staring at the legendary evil spirit in the water mirror in front of him, which seemed to be able to survive the bombardment of the fleet for a while longer, the Hades clone said, with most of his body shrouded in darkness.
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"Excuse me, your Majesty, what is not enough?" The being who has gradually become the most powerful dark knight in the Sea of the Dead from an ignorant low-level undead asked. The soul fluctuations in his skull were full of respect.
Emotions such as worship, admiration, etc.
"The fleet's artillery fire is not powerful enough." Looking at the evil spirit that had eaten countless cannonballs, Muria expressed his biggest dissatisfaction.
If the number of ghost ships he brought over was not large enough, Muria doubted whether the fleet would have been completely destroyed by the evil spirit's counterattack without the corresponding legends.
"This..." Upon hearing the reason for Muria's dissatisfaction, the undead looked at each other. Such a reason was really beyond their imagination.
Even the undead know that their own strength is the most important thing. Of course, they do not pay as much attention to the development and production of external objects as their own cultivation.
This also caused the ghost battleship that Muria plundered from Barbossa to have almost no change in its power. The only difference was that the size of the battleship had become larger.
But what's the use of this? While the upper limit of attack destructive power remains unchanged, the increase in size just makes it easier to be attacked by enemies.
"It's just a legendary undead. Nearly 300 main battleships have not been captured in a joint attack for so long. I'm really disappointed!"
Muria made no secret of his dissatisfaction with the ghost fleet. This firepower is too weak! Can this be tolerated? Of course not!
"In this sea area, all ghost ships need to be modified and their firepower must be strengthened. Otherwise, people who don't know will think that I am taking you and others out to sea for fishing!"
Hearing Muria's unshakable will command, the powerful undead standing around silently surrendered their heads and then accepted the order in unison.
Although some undead feel that upgrading the undead ship is completely unnecessary, at this stage, when they have just gained the opportunity to serve this great being, no matter who dares to refute the will of this master, I am afraid that
Soon he will be beaten to death by his companions.
Then Muria ignored these undead and began to think about how to transform these undead warships. The ghost ships that once made him admire them so much that he even coveted them were now behind the times in his eyes, and they were behind the times.
Not an antique of pace.
Of course, these ghost ships have extremely strong compatibility. In addition, Barbossa, a ten thousand-year-old lich with rich experience, when making these ghost ships, left each warship with the ability to continue to strengthen, transform and evolve.
possible.
And just when Muria, who had a phobia of insufficient firepower engraved deep in his soul, came up with a series of modification plans for his ghost ship in a short period of time,
The legendary evil spirit that fought against the ghost fleet for nearly two hours was finally exhausted, and was quickly captured and sealed, and sent to Muria as the first material for Muria's transformation of warships.
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"Finally finished."
Seeing a powerful evil spirit that he had never seen in the human world fall under the gunfire of the fleet, Niach let out a sigh of relief.
In this area that obviously has nothing to do with the human world, he regards every powerful being he encounters as an enemy of mankind, and imagines what kind of huge harm they will cause to mankind after they conflict with mankind.
Therefore, when he saw a powerful monster that could corrupt a human country being subdued by another group of monsters, the great exorcist felt sincerely happy. This meant that humanity lost a powerful threat.
"Is it you two? Come with me."
At this moment, a cold voice sounded next to the two exorcists who were still immersed in the epic battle just now. Then the two turned around and saw someone who was similar to them, but completely different.
exist.
It was an existence similar to the evil spirits they had expelled and eliminated many times in the past years, but compared with the ethereal and incorporeal monsters they eliminated, this existence had a very special and unique feature.
In the position where it is roughly the chest, there is a slender black-red heart beating, connected to a series of translucent blood-vessel-like substances, transporting light gray liquid, and this liquid is leaving the heart.
Soon it turned into light and merged into the monster's body.
"You are..." Seeing the evil spirit breeding blood and flesh in this body, Niaqi immediately thought of the changes in his own body and wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he was struck by this monster.
was interrupted rudely.
"I am a monster who is the mortal enemy of you humans. There is no need to doubt this. I am different from you humans who have experienced the baptism of laws and gained benefits. Not only has my strength not improved at all, but I have gained a fatal weakness.
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The monster pointed at the beating heart in his chest, displaying a highly developed intelligence that made both exorcists stunned.
"Okay, now is not the time to chat. The master of this fleet wants to see you. Come with me."
Seeing these two exorcists, who used to be mortal enemies of each other but are now more appropriately called the same kind, the monster with active flesh and blood turned to lead the way, exposing its back in front of them, without the slightest worry that it would be attacked.
Because the exorcists looked at each other and didn't make any move that made them confused. Instead, they followed this obviously different monster and walked into the interior of this huge battleship, preparing to meet the majestic existence that transcended the mortal world.
But these two lucky humans have not yet realized this.
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And when Muria's Hades clone was at the junction of the two worlds, meeting two alienated bodies that had been eroded by the rules of the world, Muria's true form, sitting cross-legged and meditating with eyes closed outside the world, unfolded.
He opened his eyes and looked into the darkness of the void.
"Although I knew that the law fluctuations emitted by the fusion of the two realms could not be concealed and might attract some special beings, I never expected that it would happen so quickly and so early."
The giant god wrapped in golden thunder like a dragon and snake sighed, exhaled a hurricane that stretched thousands of miles in the void, and then his blood gradually boiled...