Looking at this strange kind, little Tirpitz's immature little face was full of curiosity, and he exclaimed:

"This ...... Is there still a ship of this type?"

It's no wonder that little Tirpitz is so surprised, a normal ship girl, not to mention that she must be as beautiful as a fairy, and at least a ship suit made of steel is also majestic, revealing a heroic appearance. However, the 'Flying Dutchman' in front of it, let alone gorgeous, can be described as 'tattered'! The rudder was missing a few teeth, the deck was full of cracks, and the turret shelves had simply been washed off, and it looked wobbly and loose. Even she herself is very 'shabby', her clothes are shabby, the most important thing is that she has a lifeless aura around her, giving people a strong sense of decay and obsolescence.

"Why can't there be a shipwreck like me?"

Hearing little Tirpitz's question, probably wanting to show kindness to his own kind, the 'Flying Dutchman' pulled out a very frightened smile on his face, like a corpse lying flat in a morgue suddenly deceived the corpse! Frightened by this laughter, little Tirpitz screamed and quickly covered his mouth, for fear that his behavior would hurt the heart of the 'big sister' in front of him.

However, she covered her mouth a little late, and the 'Flying Dutchman' face showed a gloomy color, and the fear from her own clan made her a little sad, but she continued to explain: "In the legend, the ship's mother is influenced by the expectations, sustenance, and longing condensed on the original ship, and then embodies the legendary life. And I, the flying Dutchman, condensed the spiritual sustenance of the people who begged for a living on the seas throughout the Europa region, why can't I become a ship's mother?"

"How is it possible, big sister, you can't be a serious brag, are you?" even the Queen Elizabeth doesn't dare to boast about this sea ......" Little Tirpitz asked with some suspicion after searching carefully in the core of his mind, still not finding any legend about the 'Flying Dutchman'.

The flying Dutchman was slightly stunned, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Impossible? My legends have been passed down for hundreds of years, how can no one know...... Oh, I see, I've been cultivating lately and I've hidden my iconic features, no wonder you don't recognize me!"

As she said this, she stomped her foot slightly, and then little Tirpitz was surprised to see that a wooden boat less than two meters long appeared under her feet, the strongest ship lady in the legend! To be precise, it was a flipped coffin in the shape of a small boat! This coffin was not covered very tightly, and countless souls wailed inside, trying to rush out of the cracks, but they were always pulled back by an inexplicable force, as if this coffin had the power to gather souls!

At the sight of this, a bright light crossed in little Tirpitz's mind, and she suddenly remembered, and she cried out, her voice full of irrepressible horror: "Ju, it's you?! You are not a flying Dutchman at all, you are a ghost ship! Legend has it that as long as anyone dies at sea, their souls will be imprisoned by you, or tortured and killed by you, or will continue to serve hard labor on your ship until the day of the end of the world!"

Every time Tirpitz said a word, a green tendon bloomed on the forehead of the flying Dutchman, and in the end, the Dutchman's lifeless expression could not be maintained, and his face was full of anger, and he asked with pity: "What kind of nonsense is this...... Well, little sister, who told you all these things?"

"Sister Beizhai! Oh, it's the Big Tirpitz, she's my sister. Little Tirbitz said as a matter of course: "She also told me that you are a harbinger of destruction, and if you are unfortunately met at sea, it means that destruction is about to come, and she will sink soon!"

"North House...... Big Tirpitz ...... "The Dutchman gritted his teeth and gurgled his teeth, and said with a smile: "Does she write or draw caricatures?

No matter how stupid little Tirpitz was, she sensed that something was wrong at this time, she turned her head to face Ling Mo, and asked pitifully, "That...... Did I just say the wrong thing?"

"You're not wrong, it's your sister Beizhai who is wrong. Ling Mo replied with a smile: "The Flying Dutchman is indeed a ghost ship, but it is not as hateful as you say, what kind of detention of other people's souls, it does not exist." She travels back and forth to the River Styx day after day, putting lost ghosts in the 'Soul Gathering Coffin' and sending them to the land of reincarnation to die. Every ten years of work, there is only one day of rest, and it is an out-and-out good boat. ”

"This ......!" little Tirpitz was dumbfounded, and said expectantly, "This is not at all the same as what Sister Beizhai said!"

"She's probably telling you horror stories to scare you, right? After all, no one thought that you could actually summon the legendary ghost ship. Don't worry, the Dutchman is a really good ship, and it won't do anything to your sister Beizhai, and if you meet, you will be beaten up at most. Ling Mo comforted her, and then said:

"However, I have the same opinion as the judge of Hades, and I feel that the Dutchman is appropriately called the 'strongest ship', and the power and faith condensed in the Dutchman over the past few hundred years are unimaginably huge! After all, all the sailors in the entire Europa region hope that after their death, their souls will be guided by the Dutchman, and they will not become lonely ghosts and wander on the sea forever. And ......"

Ling Mo paused, stared at the Hades Judge with a very strange gaze for a while, and suddenly asked, "And if I'm not mistaken, the Dutchman and you should be quite familiar, right?

"Working in the River Styx...... There doesn't seem wrong with that, but that's true...... Awkward!" The judge of Hades twitched his face, but fortunately there was a mask to block it and he couldn't see it: "I usually salvage some special souls in the River Styx, and the flying Dutchmen put them up when they encounter them and send them to the dead, and they really don't have much to do with each other." What's more, although the River Styx is called 'River', it is actually larger than some seas, and the chance of a chance encounter is too low. ”

The flying Dutchman shook his head and said, "I'm usually busy with work, and I don't know anything about the creatures that live near the River Styx, but since we're colleagues, can we stop fighting?" I only take a day off for ten years, I want to go to romantic Turkey, and then go to Tokyo and Paris, in fact, I like Miami very much...... All in all, I don't want to waste my precious time fighting!"

"No, I can't. The judge of the underworld showed a small smile and said: "The duty is on my body, although when I saw you, I knew that this trip would probably not complete the task, but no matter what, I will only know after fighting!"

The Dutchman nodded: "So, there is no need to talk about it?"

The judge of the underworld smiled proudly: "I don't have to ......"

Rumble!

Before the word 'talk' was exported, it was completely covered by a loud noise, knowing that it had to be beaten, the Dutchman did not have any nonsense, the wooden emplacements on both sides of the ships rotated gently, and after the angle was corrected, the triple breech gun directly let out an earth-shattering roar, showing the rough and primitive beauty of the artillery hundreds of years ago!

This completely undeclared approach has a strong characteristic of the Age of Discovery, romantic, free, and irregular, and naturally has no bottom line. After all, in that era, no one knew who was on the opposite side of them at sea, maybe one second they were still well-behaved merchant ships, and the next second they showed their fangs and became robbers who killed people and oversold goods! For their own safety, it is absolutely right to strike first!

Although the sound of the seventeen-pounder cannon was low and powerful, the projectile fired was the most ordinary powder bullet, which greatly disappointed little Tirpitz, who had been paying attention to this 'strongest ship girl' -- can this kind of shelling really be called the strongest? Not to mention that compared with his own 'super electromagnetic gun', even the power of his own machine gun is not enough, right?

However, unlike what little Tirpitz imagined, in the face of her cannonballs, the judge of Hades didn't even bother to look at it, but in the face of the Dutchman's unpretentious gunpowder shells, he was like a great enemy, his face was extremely serious, and he propped himself up with a super thick magic shield! When the cannonball smashed on the magic shield, the fire produced made little Tirpitz almost suspect that there was something wrong with his vision system - this explosion was at least close to the level of seventh-level magic!

The simple bombardment of the main cannon is actually a seventh-level magic! This kind of strength of the ship's mother is simply unheard of! Fortunately, she only has a total of six cannons on the left and right, and after hitting six attacks, she will enter a long period of cooldown, if she has the same rate of fire as other ship's mothers, then there will be no way to live!

Obviously, he had already erected a magic shield, but after being hit by this blow, the body of the judge of the underworld still showed signs of physical instability, and it almost collapsed directly. She shook her numb hand, and secretly frightened herself - she can't let the other party attack anymore!

Knowing that she was also a ghost in the underworld, her 'judgments' were extremely limited in power to the Dutchman, so she did not use her nine kinds of execution techniques, and with a direct wave of the pen in her hand, she wrote a crooked Sanskrit!

"Take it! Fan! Pen! Flash!"

The black font turned into an aurora and imprinted directly on the chest of the Dutchman! This Sanskrit text formed by pure energy, with the characteristics of the ancient gods in the elemental plane, ignoring all resistances and armor, as long as it hits, it will cause divine damage, and there will be no weakening in the slightest! Although the Dutchman does not know the characteristics of this move, it instinctively feels bad, and directly throws the rudder on his shoulder upward, blocking it, and at the same time, the whole person retreats sharply, and the brilliance of the Sanskrit pen flashes by the slightest difference!

The Dutchman looked down in some shock, and the sight in her eyes made her breath leak a beat: the green sea was directly separated, and on the black-brown ground below, a huge pit was formed exactly like the Sanskrit character, and it was bottomless! A few seconds later, there was a loud rumbling sound from the crater, and with a burst of blazing white water vapor steaming, the fiery red magma wrapped in the gravel, and erupted directly!

The power of the blow, I don't know how deep it hit the ground, it actually reached the magma layer, forming the wonder of a volcanic eruption!

The flying Dutchman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a touch of blood appeared on her pale face - if she was hit by this blow, there was no doubt that there would be an identical Sanskrit pit on her chest and back, completely destroying her internal structure!

Zero instantly understood what she meant, the green ocean formed by the collapse of the giant stone turtle tree realm was touched by these magma, producing a large amount of water vapor, which was evaporating at an extremely fast speed! It would evaporate in less than five minutes, and without a favorable combat environment, the combat effectiveness of the Hades Judge would probably drop significantly!

"Three minutes and twenty-five seconds, let's see if you can hold on!"

Without waiting for Zero to calculate, the Hades Judge revealed the time herself, and with a stroke of her pen, without any spell casting track, a cyan chain directly connected Zero and the flying Dutchman! The two were shocked to find that no matter how hard they tried, they could not stay away from each other, and could only move within the range of the chains! Moreover, the strange energy on the chains flowed quickly between the two, which was not a good thing at first glance!

"Be careful! This is the Judge of the Underworld's signature skill - Soul Binding!" Ling Mo's voice sounded, explaining at an extremely fast speed: "The targets that are connected together cannot leave each other, and as long as one of them is damaged, the other connected targets will receive exactly the same damage, and there is no attenuation! The most important thing is that as long as one of the connected targets dies, the other targets will also die, and there is no possibility of surviving!" After binding the soul, the judge of Hades will next use his strongest single skill, the Fist of Heaven, to send the two of you to heaven together!"

At this time, Zero still had kung fu to complain in his heart: Fist of Heaven? Is this kind of move that is very sacred when you hear it, really suitable for you, the judge of the underworld? Are you sure that you didn't choose the wrong major or find the wrong work unit back then? However, the judge of the underworld was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Mo, and if he wanted to scold, he didn't have the courage to say anything, so he could only whisper something in his mouth, "It's not fair to think about it when you have an off-court commentary during the battle, Watchman, you are really tasteless."

Although it was exposed by Ling Mo, the Hades Judge still didn't have any intention of changing moves, her thick gripper retracted her cuffs little by little, and at the same time, on the surface of her outstretched fist, the pure white light became brighter and brighter, and when the light reached its peak, almost shining as bright as the day, the Hades Judge took a deep breath and directly shot a straight beam at the flying Dutchman below-

Heaven's Fist!

In the face of this blow, the flying Dutchman, who was a necromantic system, was inherently restrained, and he could barely open his eyes! Before the light of the Fist of Heaven could reach her body, the intense burning sensation had already made the Dutchman feel uncomfortable all over, and the undead in the coffin of the Soul Gathering under her feet let out a miserable wail! Zero's body lit up with the brilliance of the second heavenly god, and he struggled to pounce on the Dutchman, after all, if she took this move, the two of them would suffer much less damage, and the judge of Hades had long expected this scene, and with one move, a thick ice wall was built between Zero and the Dutchman!

With this level of ice wall, Zero could shatter it with just a slight punch, but she was finally stopped and didn't catch up, so she could only watch the brilliance of the Heavenly Fist and smash it into the chest of the Dutchman!

Smack——!!

The Dutchman did not react when a huge whip sounded, but the tentacle belt around her waist fell off on its own, and it was directly swung at the Fist of Heaven! In the process of swinging, the tentacle rapidly expanded from one meter long and a few centimeters thick, and when it collided with the Fist of Heaven, it had skyrocketed to a length of dozens of meters, two or three meters thick! The brilliance of the Fist of Heaven fell on it, and it was like a bamboo, directly cutting off most of this tentacle! But after all, it was still a little short, and when it was less than two meters away from the Dutchman, the Fist of Heaven ran out of energy and slowly dissipated into the air.

"Wang !!"

With a painful scream, a huge octopus with a height of hundreds of meters appeared from behind the Dutchman, and it took less than a fraction of a second to go from phantom to solid! Two dead gray eyes stared at the judge of Hades, and the eagle's beak-like mouthparts made an angry and cute 'Wang' sound, if you don't look at the picture, you will even mistakenly think that it is a puppy that has been stepped on by someone's tail! (Real information, the cry of the giant octopus is 'Wang'.) ）

Ling Mo's eyes tightened, his muscles twitched, he was ready for battle! It shouldn't be like this! This monster in front of him was an advanced body of the Abyssal Plane Cthulhu Octopus, the Norwegian Sea Monster! The strength was secondary, and the most important thing was that the creatures of the Demon Plane and the Elemental Plane would never be able to pass through the 'Gate' so easily and come to the Noahfa Continent so easily!