"What's going on with this guy? Who is Davide Martin?" Muria ignored the soul voice and looked at Gibbs to the side.

"Davide Martin is my last captain's sworn enemy, and he had a long feud with Captain Dale Howeson on the other side, and they both looked down on each other and wanted to annex each other. ”

Looking at the fifteen ghost ships that surrounded him, Gibbs replied in a bit of a panic that he felt that he was done today. When he was the most depressed, he actually ran into his last boss's enemy, all the captains and everything have died, and he is the only one left, once he is caught, the consequences are really unimaginable.

"So these guys are here for trouble. Muria asked the obvious question.

"It's... Yes, Captain Howison has long wanted to annex our ghost ship, and now he will not let go of such a good opportunity. Gibbs looked at the sea water around him worriedly, he was thinking about whether to jump into the sea to escape, the sea water of the ghost sea is extremely special, and if you dive to a certain depth, you can't use mental power to explore, so jumping into the sea is a good way to escape.

However, this is a dangerous approach, as there are many monsters in the Sea of Ghosts, and they will not attack passing ships, but they will not be polite to anything that falls from them.

"Davide Martin, don't come out obediently, your fleet has been beaten like this, hurry up and let me come out to see what you look like now?" A huge warship more than three hundred meters long, which seemed to be made up of huge bones, approached the ghost ship where Muria was, and at the front of the ghost ship, a ghost captain who was nearly thirty meters tall roared excitedly.

"Davide, do you think you can dodge? Come out quickly, and surrender to me obediently! For the sake of knowing each other for many years, I can spare your life. ”

"Captain Dale Howison, Captain Martin is dead," Gibbs replied tremblingly at Muria's side, seeing that the ghost ship on the opposite side had aimed the guns above them at them, and the visible dead air was converging on those muzzles, and they were already starting to recharge.

"Dead?" Dale Howison was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gibbs next to Wilson, "What's going on?"

"We ......"

"Gibbs, did I let you speak?" Muria suddenly interrupted the answer of the three deputies, "Figure out, whose subordinate you are now!"

"Hold... Sorry, Captain Sparrow. Gibbs breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Muria so strong in the face of fifteen ghost ships, stepped aside, and bowed to Muria in apology.

"Who are you?" asked Dale Howison in a bad tone.

"This is Captain Jack Sparrow, who succeeded us as Captain Martin. Seeing that Muria didn't mean to speak, Gibbs took the initiative to introduce that this was his duty as a younger brother.

"The new captain, Jack Sparrow?" Dale Howeson looked at Muria for a while, he only felt the faint oppressive aura emanating from the skeleton armor on Muria's body, and did not feel the strength of Muria himself.

"Very well, Captain Sparrow, I give you a chance, now lead your men to surrender to me, and I can give you a place in the crew. ”

"Gibbs, let him get out of the way, or he'll be ready to die!" Muria didn't pay attention to the ghost captain opposite, and turned around directly to leave, but he was just a ghost who barely broke through the soul level, and Muria felt that it was a bargain to talk to him.

"This ......" Gibbs was a little stunned, but seeing that the gray-robed undead who followed Muria did not move, he thought of one of them, one of them can lead five ghost ships to sail, so do the rest of the undead have the same power? Thinking like this, Gibbs also has some confidence.

"Captain Dale, our Captain Sparrow told you to get out of the way. Gibbs shouted like a human, pretending to take a deep breath to relieve his tension.

"Where did this guy come from, there are only five boats, and you dare to be so crazy?" Seeing Muria turn around without looking back, as if he was about to enter the cabin, Dale felt a pang of annoyance, "Aim at that guy for me, fire, let him taste our awesomeness." ”

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

......

At Captain Dale's orders, all fifteen ghost ships turned their ghostly magic cannons on Muria, and fired their long-stored cannonballs.

"Weak attack!" Muria didn't even stand up, and the physical cannonballs that condensed the dead qi all stopped less than a meter of his body, and he couldn't move an inch.

"How is that possible?" Captain Dale looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him, all the shells stayed a meter in front of Captain Sparrow, such an amazing scene, immediately made him panic.

"Retreat, retreat immediately. Captain Dale, who knew that he had kicked the iron plate, immediately ordered to prepare to escape, in the sea of ghosts, it is the norm for the strong to devour the weak, and when measuring the strength of both sides, in addition to the ship, it is the strength of the captain of the ghost ship himself.

"Let me show you what true power is!" Muria didn't use his own power, just used his mental power to guide the dead air in the armor, and then poured it into these special cannonballs that could hold the dead air in front of him, and then the powerful mental power made these cannonballs spin up, and then returned the same way with terrifying kinetic energy.

Hundreds of shells, with the strong dead air infused into by Muria, cut out visible gas marks and bombarded directly on the ghost ship that launched them.

The sound of steel being twisted and wood being smashed came, and fifteen ghost ships were instantly beaten into a sieve, and many places were transparent from front to back, but this was a fatal destruction for ordinary ships, and it was nothing to ghost ships at all.

The broken parts of these ghost ships can be seen wriggling as if they were alive, and the wailing and roaring spirits around them are swallowed into them, and the breaches begin to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give you half an hour to get rid of them. Murria paused and continued to walk towards the captain's chamber of the ghost ship, but he gave orders to the lichs in a flat tone.

"Master, half an hour is too much, only half is enough. A lich quack laughed, and the top of its body suddenly turned black, and an eerie death aura emanated from his body, and then turned into a quack, more than ten meters wingspan of a skeleton bird, forming an overwhelming dark cloud, rushing towards the fleeing undead fleet.

Seeing that there was a lich to make a move, the rest of the lich immediately stopped, just a small undead captain, it was already very good to be able to attract the lich to make a move himself, and it would be too much to let the two lichs make a move.

Gibbs stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the ghost fleet led by Captain Dale, who was famous in the Sea of Death, was as powerful as the Martin fleet in its heyday, but such a fleet was silent after a few breaths of cannon roar, only the ghostly instinctive wail from their ghost ship remained.