The old camel thought for a while and said loudly: "General Wang Sheng, no matter what, we are all Chinese. We can also discuss the big grievances carefully. There is no need to take action, right?"
Wang Sheng said nothing. Another guard next to him, holding two Xiuchun knives unique to the Ming Dynasty, sneered and replied with some disdain.
"It's because, Gu Nian, we are all Chinese... Otherwise, if he really kills him, this guy's chest will have been pierced by an arrow."
As he said this, the guy with half of his face rotten used his hand with only two or three fingers left to point in the direction of Ah Huang.
Ah Huang immediately worked hard!
This guy is just like Mr. Xiong. They have always been the only ones who criticize others. How can they bear being looked down upon by others?
Immediately he put his hands on his hips: "Oh my little temper! I'm really from Mahler Gobi. You ugly monster, try to talk in such a weird way again? I will burn your chickens to ashes and your chrysanthemums to a black hole. Oh, but that's right.
, after so many hundreds of years, these two parts of your body will probably be rotted away long ago. Hahaha."
Although the guard holding the embroidered spring knife did not understand what "chicken" and "chrysanthemum" meant, he knew that they must be curse words. He suddenly became unhappy and waved the two long knives in his hands, slashing out.
Two strange gray sword auras...
Across the sea between the Dragon Cave and the Ghost Ship flagship, fly towards Ah Huang again!
This time, he was fully prepared and no longer rushed or underestimated the other party.
Dragon Tiger Mountain Fire Taoism·Burning Dragon Seal!
Hurrah!
Accompanied by the sound of flames flying in the wind, Ah Huang formed seals with his hands and performed Taoist magic. A red print as big as a water tank immediately condensed in the void in front of him, with a faint dragon-shaped shadow surrounding it.
He fought out and collided with two gray saber energy...
Click!
There was a sound as if a real seal was being chopped into pieces, and the sword energy from Wang Sheng's double-sword guard directly smashed Ah Huang's "Burning Dragon Seal" into pieces, and continued to move forward, as if it was destroying the dead.
.
"How is it possible!? What the hell is this? The Burning Dragon Disk Seal doesn't even block it?"
Ah Huang found it unbelievable and jumped up in surprise. He was about to use a stronger Taoist technique to counterattack, but his vision blurred, and a black shadow flashed in front of him.
"Hmm? Little Yoko?"
Ah Huang discovered that it was Fu Yang who had been silent just now.
Fu Yang stretched out his right hand covered with black scales, grabbed the two gray sword auras, and squeezed hard...
Click!
There was a sound like a real steel knife being broken, and two gray sword auras were cut off by Fu Yang with one hand. Then they were absorbed again.
Seeing this scene, everyone else was a little surprised.
Fu Yang defeated the opponent's two saber energy so easily? And he actually absorbed it!
Not only his own people, but also the ghosts of the living dead opposite him all showed surprised expressions when they saw this scene. I am afraid they did not expect Fu Yang to be able to take these two sword energy so easily...
"My little Yoko, you are so stupid! Have you improved your cultivation level again? The spells are useless. Directly receiving the sword energy with your body is much worse than receiving bullets with bare hands."
Ah Huang sighed.
However, this time Fu Yang did not respond with a smile, but looked straight ahead at the living dead General Wang Sheng of the Ming Dynasty Navy Fleet and its guarding ghosts.
His expression was solemn and his tone was cold. He said: "General Wang... I think I should know the reason why you are in this strange state of the living dead. You don't want it in the world, but you won't accept it in the underworld. And this
, and that’s why you are so powerful.”
What?!
As soon as Fu Yang said this, Ah Huang, Lao Tuo and others behind him were even more surprised.
As for the living dead soldiers of the Ming Dynasty surrounding the ghost ship surrounding the Longdong, their eyes were all wide-eyed. Some even rotten and gray eyeballs fell out of their eye sockets and rolled down on the deck with a snap.
…
Then they started whispering like a noisy group of ghosts.
Wang Sheng stared at Fu Yang, his expression equally cold, and he said indifferently: "I...smell Zheng He's breath on you. Who are you?"
Obviously, the reason why Fu Yang smells like Zheng He is because he has a close relationship with Zheng Na, so he smells like her.
This living dead general Wang Sheng obviously had such a deep memory of Zheng He that after so many hundreds of years, he could even smell the smell of Zheng He's descendants on Fu Yang's body.
Fu Yang shook his head: "You don't have to worry about who I am. I just want to ask you, where did you come into contact with this mysterious... death energy!"
Ah?! So angry!
Hearing this, everyone behind Fu Yang looked horrified.
Only Alang was at a relatively low level and didn't know what "death energy" was, so he had a puzzled expression. Mo Yuqi and Wu Binye, who were the strongest and had the highest status, had drastically changed expressions.
Because they both know clearly that "death energy" is an extremely mysterious power that only the powerful at the Heavenly Master level can access.
For people like Fu Yang, according to Ling Zubai Lao's words, that is "a miracle that has not happened in thousands of years"!
but now……
In this mysterious devilish sea, there are actually dozens of living dead on board ships, all possessing death energy?!
This is simply unacceptable to Wu Binye!
He couldn't help but ask later: "Fu Yang, could it be that you... felt wrong?"
Fu Yang shook his head slightly, still looking straight ahead, and spoke. It seemed as if he was answering Wu Binye, but also speaking to the living dead like Wang Sheng.
"That's right, your power is death energy! Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to have such powerful pure corrosiveness, to be able to easily defeat Ah Huang Jingxiu's Dragon Tiger Mountain Fire Dao Technique, and to compete with Qiqi's top calamity fire.
To the point of annihilation together.”
"Of course, more importantly... I can clearly feel that there is death energy hidden in the power you use! However, it is not pure. And it does not seem to come from your own possession."
As he spoke, Fu Yang raised his hand and pointed at the two guards beside Wang Sheng who were holding bows, arrows and swords.
"The arrow and sword attacks they released just now contain a very small amount of death energy! That's why they appear to be powerful incompatible with your own strength. But... I can feel that after releasing a spell attack, you
The aura of death on his body has weakened."
"This shows that the death energy you possess is not pure. And it is not your own at all. Is it borrowed from other powerful and strange beings? Zheng He's Sunset Fleet, Xuanzi Bingding Team... you
What secret is hidden in him?! In the end, is he an enemy or a friend?"
"If you want to fight, then fight! I, Fu Yang, will not be afraid of you."
Fu Yang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring straight at the dozens of ghost ships surrounding him. (First update)