In the dimly lit captain's quarters, an oppressive darkness crept in.

Following Ding Xiaoyi's figure, he shuttled out of the darkness.

However, before he could stand on his feet, the captain's room in front of him leaned sharply to the left.

Objects in the room begin to roll to the left.

Suddenly, the wine bottles and debris crackled over, and the whole hull of the ship tilted at thirty degrees, and then suddenly straightened it again.

So much so that those messy things smashed back from behind.

After Ding Xiaoyi turned sideways to dodge the wine bottle that was speeding from behind him, his face suddenly became strange.

"Master, we seem to be in big trouble!"

Wangcai felt the spiritual energy fluctuations surging around him, and his heart tightened, the huge spiritual energy fluctuations were not far away, but they already made people feel breathless.

"Disaster!" Ding Xiaoyi was shocked in his heart, and in the face of the huge spiritual pressure from the shop, his face showed a sense of horror.

With such a huge spiritual pressure, I also felt the same way, but after carefully comprehending it, I felt a trace of unusual taste from this spiritual pressure.

My heart moved: "No, it hasn't completely broken through yet, it seems that it is still one step away, and the situation in the blood prison is almost the same!" ”

This feeling of spiritual pressure is very familiar.

It was when Chen Lao wielded the Blood Prison, the spiritual pressure that erupted was almost equal, and it was one chance away from the Calamity Spirit level, and even as long as he said that he could cross this hurdle with a little bit of heel force.

However, according to Elder Chen, he no longer has the ability to advance the Blood Hell to the calamity level.

Even if it is just the last bit of strength, it needs an opportunity, an opportunity to completely release the Blood Prison, and if it can't find this opportunity, the Blood Prison will not be able to advance to the Calamity Spirit for the rest of his life.

This is the reason why he finally handed over the blood prison to the trade union, no matter whose hands the blood prison falls in the end, at least he believes that the union will never let this murderer fall into the hands of mediocrity, and will definitely choose a suitable candidate for him.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ding Xiaoyi's face immediately turned cold, took out the [Thousand Faceless] belt on his face, and after turning into the cold face of Krutu again, he quickly opened the door of the captain's room.

The moment the door opened, I saw a huge wave in front of me.

In the waves, a figure didn't even have time to scream, and when he was about to be swept into the sea, Ding Xiaoyi's figure rushed into the waves in one step, and the cold sea water did not hinder his steps.

The big hand grabbed the ankle of the pirate in the water and pulled it hard.

Suddenly, two figures jumped out of the waves one after the other, and Ding Xiaoyi's footsteps landed steadily on the deck, but the pirate who was rescued by him behind him was not so lucky.

The face fell like a dog eating, blood spurted wildly from his nose, and even two front teeth were almost knocked out.

After this guy was whimpering and barely raising his head, he instead cast a grateful look at Ding Xiaoyi.

The devil knows what awaits him if he is swept into the water.

The other pirates on the deck had a look of joy on their faces when they saw Krutu, the more at this critical moment, the more powerful a master could give people incomparable confidence.

Before, they thought that Krutu had broken his nerve and hid in the captain's room and refused to come out.

But just now, they saw with their own eyes that the Krutu jumped into the waves alone, and under that unstoppable force, pulled their companions back from the hands of death.

This is enough to prove that Krutu's strong strength is far from being as simple as they imagined.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored the hopeful glances of the pirates, and walked quickly to the other side of the deck, staring at the cows and the back of the bell.

"What's that!!"

I saw that in the dim white mist, a giant-like skull poked out of the white mist.

In a hollow eye socket, two faint blue flames flickered at them.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual pressure came straight in, this spiritual pressure was invisible, but it was surging, not only was it difficult to resist, but even if it was contaminated, it would immediately shatter the bones!

"The ghost ship, according to legend, is the ship of the god of the underworld, the destination of the dead at sea!!"

It was the second mate who had just been promoted, the fat man, who spoke.

Although this second mate was not recognized by Heath and Ashimane, everyone has already acquiesced to his identity as second mate.

When he saw Ding Xiaoyi, the fat man seemed to have found a savior, and he ran over with a fart, almost hugging Ding Xiaoyi's lap.

"Ghost ship??"

After listening to the fat man's words, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with a little confusion.

"Yes, legend has it that his master's name was Sardar, a well-known navigator who later made a contract with the Grim Reaper and became the spokesman of the Grim Reaper......"

The fat man said a lot in one breath, about the legend of the ghost ship.

And the more he talked, the more mysterious it became, and in the end, this guy was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Dante Xiaoyi didn't believe that, and told the fat man righteously.

"The story you said is very good, definitely the best story I have heard, but I have to regret to tell you, although this is a magical era, please don't believe in those ghosts, snakes and gods, because those are feudal superstitions!"

As he spoke, he ignored the fat man's confused expression, and took out the spirit staff he had just gotten in his hand.

With the help of a psychic staff, you want to see what this ghost ship is.

Just to verify how effective this psychic staff is.

After reciting a spell of obscurity, a big eyeball with wings appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

The big eyeballs flickered their wings and quickly swooped down on the ghost ship in the distance.

The figure gradually disappeared in mid-air, and after passing through the fog, he saw the hull of a skyscraper appear in front of him.

It was a huge hull, and the hull was made of wood throughout, but the wood was broken, and in some places there were huge holes that were flooded in by seawater.

But what is even more strange is that no matter how the sea water is instilled, the ship never sinks.

I don't know how many years I have been adrift on this sea, and the hull of the ship is crawling with all kinds of barnacles and oysters.

Intense psionic energy is filling every corner.

"Titicaca......"

At this time, a strange sound of walking attracted his attention.

A white skeleton of clothes of unknown age strode out of the cabin.

In the hollow eye sockets, there was still a cold flame flickering.

"Is it really a ghost??"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was shocked, he could feel that the souls of the deceased were still bound in these bone frames, but the source of their power seemed to come from the ship itself.

Could it be that the ship itself is hiding some other secrets?

Thinking of this, he manipulated the big eyeballs and carefully flew down the deck to the depths.

Gradually, more and more skeletons and corpses appeared in his sight.

Some pirates were busy wiping the blades from their hands.

It seems that preparations are ready for slaughter.

On the side of the ship's hull, you can see many holes that have been blown open by cannonballs, and the sea water pours into them, and from time to time they are repelled by an invisible force.

Some of the holes look like they have only recently been blown up.

In the case of such a fatal blow, it would have sunk long ago, and it would have been impossible to continue sailing at sea at such a speed.

It seems that everything is as the fat man said, this is a ghost ship from the land of the dead, representing the fate of death and pirates.

Along a blasted hole, I listened to the huge cabin, echoing with bursts of singing.

"We are pirates, pirates, pirates,

We are the devil, the devil, the devil.

Jewels of the sea, beauties, all, snatched.

Sweet rum, muskets, waves.

The gallows in the harbor hangs, your head, my head.

The mysterious navigator leads us to the end of the ~~~ sea......"

The loud singing voice guided him to the cabin, and from the once ornate decoration inside, it was not difficult to see that the ship was more like a merchant ship.

There is a wooden décor all around.

Beautifully carved.

For the alliance, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as rich and luxurious.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think that if this was dismantled, it was estimated that he would be able to buy a large ship like the Yuanhang if he sold it.

Avoid passing skeletons and keep flying down.

The psionic energy in the air suddenly became more abundant.

It's almost visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the existence of real undead here, I'm afraid that this ghost ship would become a treasure that humans are frantically fighting for.

Until after passing through the two cabins.

The picture in front of him suddenly made his heart perk and said, "Could it be that someone went with me?" ”

I saw that the huge cabin used to be the lobby of a certain dance hall, but now it has been completely remodeled.

In the huge hull, a boiler with a diameter of at least ten meters or so is braving a boiling heat wave.

The surrounding undead shippers gathered around the boiler and threw all kinds of treasures into the boiler.

Some are gold, some are some strange things.

Some even threw some steel into it.

The green juice in the boiler is rapidly breaking down these things and turning them into pure psionic energy, which is piped to every corner of the ghost ship.

Isn't this using psionic transformation?

And you want to transform the motorcycle, isn't it the same reason?

This discovery surprised him a little, but at the same time, he had some joy in his heart.

I feel that someone has already thought of going with me, and has already started to act, and has achieved results.

This is obviously a good sign.

How could I miss such a great opportunity?

Staring around, although the workmanship is very rough, in terms of design, it gives me a lot of inspiration.

For a while, he had a new feeling about his idea of remodeling motorcycles.

It's like the first person to make dumplings may often inspire the first person to make steamed buns.

and even the follow-up inspired the emergence of wontons, copying hands and so on.

The huge modified cabin is like the heart of this ghost ship, constantly providing power for this ghost ship.

At this moment, in a black gate above, a strange beating and scolding attracted his attention.

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