With this roar, Fang Zheng saw that the sea water not far away suddenly began to boil and roll, and then, one after another, the tattered warships burst forward from the bottom of the sea, raised high, and then fell heavily on the water.

"Oh my God, this is ......... Ghost ship? ”

Looking at the ghost fleet that surrounded him on all sides, Fawkes's legs trembled. Order is on top, that's hundreds of ghost ships!!

Not to mention, these ghost ships are all products of the Great Voyage Adventure period, although technically speaking, they may be a generation behind the Black Crow, but the warships of that era are bigger than the other, and the Black Crow is in front of them, it is like facing a group of hungry wolves Little White Rabbit, there is no power to fight back at all!!

"I've changed my mind, you damned little thief, I'm going to make your soul my lowliest slave forever, suffering forever!!"

Soon, the voice sounded again, and this time, as he spoke, I saw that the ghost fleet not far away also turned its gun and aimed at the dilapidated boat moored at the dock.

"This, what to do? Mr. Founder? ”

"Leave it to me."

Compared to the restlessness and fear of the others, Fang Zheng seemed very calm, if it weren't for the spatial nature of the broken plane just now, I wouldn't have been chased by you scum and ran around the streets. That's just the half-plane space, and now in the main world, you dare to pretend to be an uncle for Lao Tzu? Hehe, the ghost fleet is it!!

Let's take a look at what the real undead army is!

"Black Katy, I'll leave it to you and Tilia, Nimfu, I'll meet this megalomaniac for a while!"

Looking at the ghost fleet in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled coldly, and then he raised the Broken Sky Sword in his hand and swung forward.

"Blocked!!"

The next moment, a howling wind instantly enveloped him and the ghost fleet.

When the wind cleared, everything in front of me had already changed into a different look. Gone is the ocean that used to be rippling blue and endless as far as the eye can see, replaced by a parched land full of death and storms. They have been permeated by countless bloods, taking on a dark red color. A massive fortress towered over the center of the Stormlands, while on the other side, the ghost ships landed on the plains of the battlefield, and the undead sailors who operated the ships were obviously completely unable to understand what was going on.

"This, what kind of place is this!!"

Soon, the voice sounded again, but unlike before, there was a little more surprise and surprise in the voice.

"What did you do? Damn thief!! ”

"Welcome to Chaos Fortress."

In the face of the voice's questioning, Fang Zheng, who was standing at the head of the fortress, smiled coldly, and then he raised his hand. With Fang Zheng's movements, countless scythe-wielding Death Handmaidens quietly appeared at his side, and on the city walls, tens of thousands of revenant archers bent their bows and arrows, aiming at the enemy in the distance. The gates were wide open, and the executioners, with black horns and sharp blades in their hands, formed a line of undead shield guards with shields, pouring out like a tidal wave. The shadow of death hovered above the sky, and the pale-skinned undead war beast spewed out a blue breath and looked ahead with fierce eyes.

"W-what's going on?"

At this moment, the voice finally began to become frightened, as a powerful being commanding the ghost fleet in this sea, of course he could feel the breath of the undead legion opposite, which made him unable to imagine how this happened——— wasn't that damn thief a paladin? How could he call upon an undead army of such size?

Is he the heir of the immortal king Aukus?

But why was he able to summon angels and use the Light?

"No one can stop the ......... of death"

Fang Zheng raised the long sword in his hand, and the edge of the Broken Sky Sword slowly reflected a trace of cold light.

"Destroy them!!"

After that use in the Xana world, Fang Zheng had already understood that his ban had a time limit, so he couldn't waste time, so after he opened the seal, he directly summoned the army of the undead and rushed towards the ghost fleet in the distance.

As for why Fang Zheng chose Chaos Fortress instead of High Heaven, the reason was also very simple. After analyzing Masayer's soul stones, Fang Zheng found that the number of angels in the high-level heavens was maintained at a constant level, that is to say, from a certain point of view, the high-level heavens were similar to the star spirits, and the individual combat power was strong, but if you wanted to play the army attack, the number was lacking. At the moment, the other party has hundreds of ghost ships, and although Fang Zheng has transferred all of them to the plains of the Chaos Fortress, the other party also has the advantage of numbers and artillery. The angels of the high-level heaven may be strong, but because of the lack of numbers, it is inevitable that there will be fish that will slip through the net, so he simply opened the Chaos Fortress and went to the Sea of the Undead——— everyone is playing undead, who is afraid of whom!"

They are all local foxes, pretending to be chicken feathers and chatting!

"Boom, boom!"

At the same time, the ghost warships on the Plains of Chaos in the distance began firing at the fortress. Although they were on flat ground at the moment, unable to steer the ship freely, the undead sailors were not satisfied, and they quickly dismantled the turrets used to hold the magic cannons, pushed them to the bow of the ship, and began to bombard the undead army in front of them frantically.

For ordinary armies, the fierce bombardment of hundreds of warships is enough to break their morale, but for the undead army, they have no fear attribute at all, so no matter how fierce the artillery fire of the ghost fleet is, the undead army does not flinch in the slightest, but continues to rush forward bravely, rushing towards the ghost ship in front of them.

The speed of the undead army was extremely fast, and the ghost fleet only made three salvos, and they had already rushed to the bottom of those ghost ships, and then I saw the ghost shield guards led by them screaming and raising their shields, and the next moment these undead creatures suddenly leaped from the ground like grasshoppers, and rushed directly to the deck of the ghost ships, fighting with those undead sailors.

And when the two sides were in close combat, the shortcomings of the ghost fleet finally appeared, after all, the undead sailors here were just a group of undead creatures transformed from ordinary humans, but there were not only undead soldiers under Fang Zheng's hands, but even undead creatures transformed from angels such as the Death Handmaiden. Compared to the army of undead who can attack with various skills, the undead sailors who can only fire cannons and wield scimitars are obviously not enough to see.

Therefore, it didn't take long for the ghost fleet to be completely defeated by the undead army under Fang Zheng's command, and for now, it was only a matter of time before it was completely wiped out.........

However, Fang Zheng did not take it lightly, he clenched the long sword in his hand and stared at the ghost fleet in the distance. He still remembered the powerful aura that had erupted in that strange space before, and it was a power that was no less than the legendary level. With Founder's current strength, it is not enough to rely on himself to face a legendary powerhouse.

But fortunately, he was not unprepared.

"Enough!!"

Sure enough, as Fang Zheng expected, just when the undead army under his command was about to completely wipe out the ghost fleet, he saw that voice sound again. With this roar that resounded through the sky, Fang Zheng saw the earth in the distance suddenly crack, and then, the pitch-black sea roared and gushed out wildly, engulfing the ghost fleet and the undead army sent by Fang Zheng with a huge wave that roared into the sky.

"I've had enough of your little tricks..............."

With this sound, a large, pitch-black shadow slowly emerged from the sea.

"You tricks can't win me! And I, will tear you to shreds!! ”

The sea bursts.

A pitch-black, huge creature raised its head high, the flesh and blood on its body had rotted, the outstretched wings were only white bones, and a pair of dark and empty eyes were pulsing with the brilliance of the soul.

"Damn!"

Feeling the oncoming, soul-stirring cold, Fang Zheng also scolded secretly. Of course he knew what it was, and in the records of the Temple, it was mentioned that they existed, those evil and powerful beings, who used a powerful magic to transform themselves into immortal, terrifying, and ugly beings for their imminent death.

Possessing the power of their predecessors and the evil and darkness of death magic, they are some of the most formidable foes in the world.

That's ——— Dragon Lich.