"I know that too. Hearing the words of the undead first mate, who always deviated from his duties, Kaslana also responded with a smile.

"I've fought both of them, but they lost, so now they're my men. When Muria communicated with the Golden Dragon Royal Sister, after responding to the undead first mate, she asked another question.

"Where's Captain Barbossa?"

"The captain, of course, is there in the main fleet. The undead first mate said in a tone of course.

"Main fleet?" Murria raised an eyebrow, looking at the ghost ship that surrounded them, and some of the undead sailors on board who ran to the side of the ship to observe them out of curiosity, showing a hint of surprise.

"So many ships, or just a branch fleet?" Muria communicated to Kaslana with confusion, "How big is Barbossa's ghost fleet?"

"The legend of the undead captain has been passed down for nearly 10,000 years in the ocean and in the seaside city harbors. ”

"In other words, Captain Barbossa has been around for nearly 10,000 years?"

"Not only, maybe longer. A legendary Great Lich who has lived for tens of thousands of years and has a collecting fetish for ghost ships that no one else can comprehend. Except for himself, who knows how many ghost ships he has collected. ”

"A legendary Great Lich who loves to collect ghost ships. Muria tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Barbossa is said to have been a pirate captain who roamed the seas during his lifetime, and he had an almost paranoid collecting habit for ships, which he still retains even after becoming a lich. ”

"Pirates?" Murria, confused, "how did a pirate who burn and loot become a lich?"

As we all know, piracy is a high-risk and spurned profession in melee combat, and even if a legal practitioner gets into the water or gets caught in the door, he basically won't be a pirate, which is too cheap.

Moreover, a high-level undead in the legal system like a lich is not something that anyone can transform smoothly if they want to, and the most basic point is that it must be a legal practitioner with soul-level spiritual power. Therefore, the weakest lich has the strength of the first order of soul will.

"I don't know about this, but there are many ways to solve it, only enough resources, even if you forcibly convert a warrior into a lich, but this is just a pseudo-lich, and it consumes a bit more resources. ”

"Your Excellency, I would like to meet the legendary ghost captain Barbossa, can you take me there?"

"Hahaha, the golden dragon said he wanted to see Captain Barbossa. ”

In front of Muria, the ghost ship, which was thousands of meters long and was obviously the flagship, a burst of laughter came:

"Of course this request can be met, Golden Dragon. ”

As his words fell, all the ghost ships around Muria, countless cables with glowing green light shot out, winding towards the four dragons of Muria.

"Hmph!" Looking at the cable that seemed to be wrapped around him like a living thing, Muria did not hesitate to wave the staff of the end in his hand, unleashing the attack he had prepared for a long time.

Eight Rings Spell, Yang Yan Burst!

A thick, scorching ray shot out from the staff in Muria's hand, and under the guidance of his spiritual power, through the second blessing of his bloodline and the staff of the end, the magic ray that nearly doubled its power blew up the filthy and evil aura of death in front of him.

After blowing up those ghostly cables, the Yang Yan Explosion, whose power barely weakened, slammed directly into the ghost ship in front of Muria.

Before they arrived, countless souls bound to the hull by the curse of the ghost ship dissipated completely under the light of this high-level spell to restrain the undead.

Even if they were completely annihilated, these revenants still showed a happy look of relief on their faces, which was more painful than being crushed by the ghost ship and then dying out in the endless years.

"Boom!" a violent explosion rang out, and then a second explosion followed—a slightly smaller blazing ray slammed into the ghost ironclad after Muria's solar blast hit the ghost ship.

Not only Muria has prepared attack spells, but the Golden Dragon Royal Sister is the same.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see the captain, I'll take you there, why are you resisting?" Even though the hull of the ship was blown out of two large holes that could accommodate the giants to pass through, the legendary undead first mate did not get angry, but continued to talk to Muria in a mocking tone.

"I wanted to see Captain Barbossa, but I didn't want to be tied up. Muria raised the staff of the end in her hand, feeling strange at the undead first mate's indifferent attitude at this time. He'd blown up his ship.

But soon Muria's gaze froze, and on the ghost ironclad ship in front of him, on the two large holes that were blasted by him and the Golden Dragon Royal Sister, the undead dead qi like a black python converged into it, and the flames attached to it were not only extinguished instantly, but also those gaps were still ...... Heal!

"This ship is alive!" Looking at the rapidly healing ghost ship, Muria was slightly surprised, but he didn't have any shocked emotions, he had seen this kind of similar situation.

"The Ghost Ship is a half-spirited undead creation, to some extent, you can think of it as a soulless undead creature, one of its characteristics, is that what you see in front of your eyes, there is only enough dead air, the damage you cause to it, it can be quickly restored in a very short time. ”

As the Golden Dragon Royal Sister told Muria something he didn't know through spiritual communication, on the other side, the undead first mate's smug laughter rang out.

"Don't want to be tied up?

The cables that had just been broken and burned by Muria, the Golden Dragon Sister, Fiona and the outlets, nourished by the natural overflow of this ghost fleet to form a wave of undead death, regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye, like whips, pumping the air "crackling", and winding towards Muria again.

"Huh!" a snow-white and bright sword flashed, easily smashing these activated necromantic cables, and then, unabated, the blade slashed through the sky and slashed into a five-masted ghost ship.

The ghost ship, which was more than 100 meters long, was instantly split into two in front of this sword, and the fracture was neat.

"Tsk, boy, what a sharp knife!" came a voice full of admiration, but soon turned into a sneer, "but what is the use?"

Holding the Staff of the End in one hand and the Seven Sins Knife in the other, Muria's face was gloomy as the ghost ship he had cut in two was recovering from the undead's breath.

"Unless you have the strength to destroy half of this fleet's ghost ships in an instant, you will be consumed sooner or later!" Fiona, who had torn off the cable that was entwined around her, said in a very serious tone.

"It won't be consumed, this fleet, and a legendary undead, as soon as it strikes, we will be finished. ”

...... With a wave of the Seven Sins Knife in his hand, he once again cut several cables wrapped around the ghostly fluorescent, and by the way, he split a ghost ship, and Muria waved the staff of the end in his hand again, and golden thunder burst out, densely covering the surrounding space and dispersing the surrounding dead air.

"It's been delaying for so long, almost, when this ghost fleet appeared, such a big movement, even if Kaslana didn't notify you, those ancient dragons should have sensed it!"