"Click!" Just as Muria flashed that thought, a shattering sound suddenly came, and above his head, the space was like a mirror that had been slammed into it, and thin cracks appeared, and then shattered, and then a dark irregular spatial door appeared.

"Found it!" In the space door, a dragon with eyes like molten gold and shining light, poked its head out of it, looked down, and after looking around, its eyes finally stayed on Kaslana, and the dragon's eyes were full of love and happiness.

"Legendary Ancient Golden Dragon!" When Jarvis appeared, the undead first mate on the ghost flagship let out a look of amazement, and then, I heard him praise himself in a very happy tone: "Fortunately, I am witty, and when I see the golden dragon, I know that there must be an old dragon, and there is no death." ”

As a legendary undead who followed Barbossa, he was also a member of the Necromantic Council, but he only obeyed Barbossa's orders, and ignored the orders of the other Necromantic Councilors.

He also knows about some of the famous big names in the Necromantic Council and some famous events related to them.

For example, because he wanted to refine stronger bone dragons and ghost dragons, he ran to provoke the metal and gem dragons, and then provoked a group of ancient dragons, and was hunted down by the whole world.

As a member of the Necromantic Council, Bertrline was hunted down, and the Necromantic Council came to the rescue, but all of them were blocked.

Moreover, the person who issued a wanted warrant for the death dragon rider was a platinum dragon god who was in the camp of good gods, with a super good divine fate, and three dragon kings who could go all out in the main material realm.

For various reasons, Bertlion was forced to blow himself up by a group of ancient dragons, and could only choose to escape from being chased by the dragons by staying in the council and resurrecting the life box.

"A group of undead spirits who are struggling to survive dare to hurt my granddaughter. "Yalvis's huge dragon body, which was more than one hundred and fifty meters long, as an ancient golden dragon, drilled out of the space gate.

After discovering that his granddaughter was safe, he threw the angry dragon pupil into the seven-masted ironclad ghost ship - there are so many ghost ships below, this one is the largest, who don't look for it?

"Gu Jinlong, I don't have any intention of harming your granddaughter, I just plan to arrest her. ”

If he goes it alone, the undead first mate knows that he can only be pressed to the ground by this legendary ancient golden dragon, but he now has so many ghost ships under his hands, so he doesn't instigate this old dragon at all.

"Grab it?" Hearing this, Jarvis's anger suddenly erupted like a volcano ready to erupt, and with his mood swings, endless flames appeared from the sky, and half of the sky was dyed red—a sea of fire appeared in the sky.

"I've shown mercy to my subordinates, and I haven't hurt your granddaughter. How about stopping here?" the undead first mate didn't want to provoke the metal dragon, it was too troublesome.

"Stop, as long as you meet one of my requests. ”

"Meet your request?it's just an ancient dragon, I really think I'm afraid of you!" Jarvis's words immediately made the undead first mate blow up, he felt that he had enough to give face to this ancient dragon, after all, it was his granddaughter who made the first move and seized the ships of their fleet.

"Magic cannon ready! Aim at this great dragon for me. With the order of the first mate of the undead, the undead fleet, which looked tattered and almost all of the ships were the same, turned around almost at the same time, aimed the side of the ship at Jarvis, and one after another ancient magic cannons were pushed onto the turret.

"These magic cannons should be placed in museums for people to see, not to attack an ancient dragon. Muria looked at the magic cannons on the ghost ship beside him that he had read the manufacturing drawings in the books, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "Can this thing really fire normally?"

"Those magic cannons and ghost ships are one, they are both half-spirit structures, and they should be able to fire, but the attack methods should be different from normal magic cannons. ”

Even when she saw that her grandfather was about to be attacked by dozens of ghost ships, the Golden Dragon Royal Sister calmly talked to Muria about the structure and attack method of the ghost ship, and Muria was also extremely calm.

The ancient golden dragon Jarvis has appeared, so those ancient dragons should almost arrive.

......Just as the undead chief officer was about to give the order to open fire, it "watched" at the sky, one powerful ancient dragon after another tore through the space, appearing in all directions of the undead fleet, and the legendary dragon power spread.

"Open... Begin to fire a cannon to welcome! These heroic and martial arts ...... A majestic and powerful ancient dragon. After seeing the nineteen ancient dragons appear and surround the fleet it was in, the undead first mate quickly changed his tune and changed to a sycophantic tone.

And the undead under his command also turned the muzzle of the cannon with great interest, and hit one after another shells of condensed dead air into the air, like thunder, deafening.

"This legendary undead is really a talent!" Muriya sighed with a stunned face.

"Heh!" After hearing the arrival of an ancient dragon-level sapphire dragon, he heard the soul sound of this legendary-level necromancer and those undead cannons that hit the empty space, and let out some disdainful cold snorts.

"How did this guy get promoted to legendary?"

"This guy, I know, his name is Anluo, he was born in the human poor, and because he couldn't fill his stomach, he ran to become a pirate. He was probably one of the first pirates to follow Barbossa into an undead.

It has almost existed for 10,000 years now, and for such a long time, even a pig has survived to the point of legend......"

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anything I can do to help you?" even though he heard the ancient dragons in the sky commenting on him with a condescending attitude and a tone of extreme disdain.

An Luo, who has survived to the legend, still doesn't have any angry thoughts, and still maintains a groveling posture.

This kind of thing was lost when he was still alive. So he became an undead who had existed for 10,000 years, and the tens of thousands of pirates who were turned into undead with him were basically not a few now.

"Tell us where Bertline is now?"

"This, you're too embarrassed for me, I'm just a little first mate, how can I know this kind of news?"

"I don't know, so what's the point of your existence?"

"Wait a minute!" Seeing the ancient dragons who seemed to be about to make a move, a skeleton dressed in tattered and rotten armor appeared on top of the ghost ironclad ship with a bone sword in his hand.

"I don't know where Bertline is, but my captain, Lord Barbossa, must know, and I can take you to him. ”

"You're going to sell your own captain?" Muriya looked at the jade-like undead skeleton in the sky with a look of astonishment.