The huge ghost ship is getting closer and closer, and the drift fire can slowly feel the source of the sailors' terror. It wasn't obvious from a distance, but now that it was getting closer, Liuhuo felt that the ghost ship was a little too big.

The white boat is no longer small, and the hull of nearly ten meters is already a well-known big ship in the Zhongzhou mainland, but looking at the black ship a few hundred meters away, looking at the nearly 20-meter-high hull, a sense of depression in the face really suffocates people.

Sure enough, it was a ghost ship, and it was a group of strange people scurrying back and forth, these strange people with colorful hair and eyes were screaming on the deck, and their mouths were full of language that Flowing Fire could not understand.

"What the hell is this bunch, and where the hell did they come from?"

No one answered the question of the Drift Fire, for everyone had seen that on the deck of the ghost ship there was a tall trebuchet adjusting its angle, and the attack was about to begin.

Sure enough, when the ghost ship had stopped busy for a while, there was a dull crash from above, and a huge rock rushed straight towards the white boat.

Now the distance between the two ships is only about 400 meters, according to the range of the trebuchet, this is the range with the highest accuracy, and the waves on the sea are not big now, which increases the accuracy of the trebuchet's attack.

When the boulder roared and pounced on the white ship, the captain of the ship and the sailors closed their eyes in fright, but there was a cheer on the ghost ship, because they all saw that the trajectory of the boulder was too accurate to deviate at all, and it was coming towards the mainmast.

It seems that this stone cannot be avoided.

Just as the ghost ship was cheering in advance, just as the captain of the ship closed his eyes and accepted his fate, suddenly, there was silence on the sea, as if something strange was happening.

The sailors of the white ship quietly opened their eyes, and when the vision appeared in front of them, they were all dumbfounded, but the dumbness was only for a moment, and what followed was jubilation.

"Hooray... Long live Lord Driftfire..."

Now everyone could see clearly, the huge rock was floating in mid-air, and it had completely lost power. Raised with one hand, a ray of light shone on the rock, and a bubble of air wrapped around the rock formed out of thin air, actually consuming all the kinetic energy on the rock.

The rock that had stood still in mid-air finally fell, and it fell straight into the sea between the two ships, and there was chaos on the ghost ship.

The monsters on the ghost ship also looked dumbfounded, they didn't understand this strange phenomenon, and a quarrel arose. In the eyes of Liuhuo, many of these people have taken out knives, and it seems that the habit of reasoning with knives is what everyone in the world is good at.

The chaos on the ghost ship didn't last long, the dispute was quickly suppressed, and the people on the ghost ship were on the move again. In the midst of the screaming, three huge black iron barrels were pushed out, and the deep hole was straight to the white boat.

The Flowing Fire's Divine Consciousness suddenly tightened, and he didn't know what was wrong, he suddenly felt an unusual danger.

"Be careful, spread out, find something to hide..."Flowing Fire didn't know why he shouted, he just felt the danger, he just felt that he should have dealt with it at that time.

Facts proved that the response of the flowing fire was correct, and when the three black iron cylinders spewed flames and loud noises, the flowing fire clearly saw that the three high-temperature rotating iron balls rushed straight towards the white boat. That speed is too fast, completely crushing the speed of all great masters, even his own master Liu Lao can't be faster than these three iron balls.

Flowing fire is not only observing with his eyes, he is also experiencing with his divine sense, the moment the iron ball flies out, he has already predicted the trajectory of the iron ball, and his body has subconsciously avoided it.

Later, Flowing Fire recalled, "That power is so violent, it can't be stopped by the flesh at all, even if you are a great master, you can only dodge in the face of this power, and it is impossible to fight back at all..."

Drift Fire is lucky, and so is the White Boat. The three iron balls did not cause much damage, one punctured the sail and burrowed into the sea, and the other smashed a slip of the deck and rolled into the bilge.

Only the last iron ball rushed into the crowd of sailors, killing three sailors on the spot and destroying two spare lifeboats incidentally.

The white ship was shot, and the ghost ship was full of excitement again, and countless devil sailors began to operate around the three strange iron barrels, and it seemed that the second wave of attacks was about to begin.

At this time, the distance between the two ships was only 200 meters, and the flowing fire finally made up his mind to fight back.

"Skywalker... Change the long rope... Let's rush over..."As he spoke, the slender grip in the arm guard of Flowing Fire's left hand shot like lightning, and the tip of the black iron spear pierced through the hull of the ship, and the four barbs flipped out, and the tip of the spear was fixed in the plank.

The long rope was jumped straight, and the flowing fire blessed by the wind movement suddenly swooped down on the ghost ship like a goshawk, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Rushing up to the scene were a dozen or so Skywalkers, who used their speed to swap for a 250-meter-long special grappling rope. In an instant, the tips of more than a dozen spears pierced the plank of the ghost ship, and the light body rushed straight towards the ghost ship.

The Skywalkers are proud, and in their hearts, as long as they follow the pace of the flowing fire, there is nothing to fear and retreat, not even the strange ghost ship in front of them.

There are many types of grabbing ropes for Skywalkers, and this 250-meter-long grasping rope is already the limit of the average Skywalker's use, of course, it is not a problem for an Awakened person of the level of Flowing Fire to control a grabbing rope of four or five hundred meters, but the flexibility is greatly reduced.

The monsters on the ghost ship never imagined that this ant-like boat would dare to counterattack. And just rushed up to such a dozen people. Arrogance, these soldiers in black iron armor are too arrogant, and they actually play counterattack when the enemy is outnumbered?

On the wide deck stood hundreds of soldiers, these scimitar-wielding scimitars and daggers were waiting for battle on the deck, and they were waiting for the enemy to jump on the deck.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated the Skywalker's combat mode, and they had no idea that there would be a group of flying soldiers fighting them.

The airwalkers who had blessed the Wind Walker were unusually light, and their two grasping ropes flew in the air, and the long knives in their hands could cut the throats of two or three people with each swing. The Skywalkers kept their feet on the ground, grasping the thick ropes and moving their bodies back and forth through the rope jungle.

It wasn't until they had their hands on each other that Driftfire and Skywalker were sure that the ship was not a demon, but a group of strange people they had never seen before.

What the people on the Zhongzhou continent have, these people also have, the same facial features on the head, the same limbs on the same torso. What kind of evil ghost is there, this is clearly a human race that has never been seen before.

With yellow, silver, and even red hair on top of their heads, a high bridge of their noses, and a mouth full of languages that no one could understand, it is no wonder that the sailors thought of them as evil spirits.

When the battle entered hand-to-hand combat, the sailors on the ghost ship finally knew what pain was, they had never encountered such a difficult enemy after so many years of rampaging the sea.

The boy who shuttled in mid-air like a spirit monkey was harvesting life, and the man on the deck who was strolling leisurely was even more terrifying.

Rings of cold ice rushed out from under his feet, and the sailors on the deck turned into snow-white statues in an instant, and even the sailors paddling below the deck felt the biting cold.

However, two or three ice rings impacted, and most of the sailors on the deck were already dead and wounded, and at this time, in the aft building, a noblely dressed man finally could not stand it anymore, and he snatched the rudder from the helmsman's hand, and a right full rudder made the ghost ship draw a white arc on the sea level.

The ghost ship finally couldn't resist anymore, and they finally chose to escape.

More than a hundred long oars struck the water desperately, and the captain's strange cry summoned more than two hundred soldiers in strange armor from the cabin.

The soldiers stood in formation, each with long axes and spears in their hands. This is a strange weapon, there is actually a strangely shaped axe under the tip of a sharp spear, this is a weapon that has never been seen in the Zhongzhou Continent.

The soldiers were very aggressive, and they slowly pressed forward, with a ghostly cry in their mouths, and a semicircular encirclement was approaching the fire.

Now the dozen or so Skywalkers also jumped off the cable, standing beside the Flowing Fire and tightly protecting their own adults.

Of course, Drift Fire wanted to continue the fight, but when he looked back at the white boat, he found that the ghost ship had successfully turned, and now the ghost ship was heading south, while the white ship was still rushing east.

The distance is getting farther and farther, and if you don't go, you won't be able to go. The black iron equipment was heavy, and these soldiers couldn't swim far.

"Forget it, let's retreat... Let this ghost ship fend for itself..."

After Flowing Fire finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and on the side of the ship, he summoned a fierce fire explosion technique next to three strange iron buckets. The three strange iron barrels were propelled by the hot air currents, and all of them were blown into the sea and disappeared.

The flame explosion technique before the fire was about to leave shocked these soldiers, and many of them were trembling, and even the axes and guns in their hands began to tremble. The spell of the flowing fire really frightened these demons.

More than a dozen grabbing ropes rushed straight to the white boat, and at the moment when they were about to get out of the coverage of the grabbing rope, more than a dozen spear tips pierced the side of the white boat, and more than a dozen figures, including Drift Fire, finally rushed back from the ghost boat.

This time the impact on the ghost ship, the flow of fire, they killed at least a hundred evil ghost sailors. The brutal slaughter frightened the demons, and when they returned, none of the enemies dared to fight back.

The fire departed, and there was a gasp on the ghost ship, a sigh of relaxation after being dull and depressed.

Eventually, the ghost ship disappeared into the southern sea, and Driftfire stood at the bow of the ship with questions, looking at the southern sky in a dull silence.

This fight was not long, and the fire rushed out of the white boat until it returned, and it did not last long, in fact, it was not even half an hour. But naval battles are like this, a few minutes of fierce fighting actually took a whole day to prepare, and the previous sea chase alone had already consumed a morning.

Now, by the time the ghost ship vanished, the sun was already low, low, and the long day was coming to an end.

Just as Drift Fire was discussing with the ship's boss about heading west, the shouts of the lookout came from the mast.

"O land... There's land in the east..."

The captain of the ship hurriedly looked to the east, and when he made a closer look, he suddenly jumped up with laughter.

"Penglai, isn't this the coast of Penglai Island? Boys, work hard, let's spend the night on Penglai Island tonight..."

"We're so lucky, let's decorate the local products of Penglai Island and go to Wugang, and we'll still make a small fortune when the time comes..."

The excitement of the captain of the ship infected the whole ship, the morale of the sailors was raised again, and the whole ship was full of busy figures.