Chapter 14: The Rotting Corpse!

"Captain, they're turning around!"

On the carrion, a strong, shirtless pirate jumped off the mast and said to the cold man on the deck, who looked like a thousand corpses, "Looks like they want to fight us!" ”

Nicknamed 'Thousand Corpses', Yīn Leng Nan is actually Blackbeard Edward's right-hand man, because some accidents occurred while practicing black witchcraft, so he is now looking like he can't enter the ghost, originally he should have died early. However, Edward Blackbeard saw that he was still loyal, and it took a little effort to transform him into a half-undead in black magic!

Although he still has a heartbeat, breathing, and still needs to eat, he is no longer really classified.

"It's just a death throes!" A strange smile appeared on the face of the thousand corpses, and he said indifferently.

When the sailors and resurrected corpses on the ship heard this, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on their faces, and they laughed and shouted: "Now those turtle grandchildren can't run away!" Thousands of them! Chop them into pieces of meat and throw them into the sea to feed the fish! ”

Despite the mysterious art of black magic, not all of Blackbeard's Edward's men are resurrected corpses.

In addition to the resurrection corpses he had specially made, there were many jīng rui pirates on his Queen Anne Avenger, and now on the carrion, which they had recruited from elsewhere. These pirates are all thugs, and only Edward Blackbeard, the captain of one of the three legendary warships, can suppress them and make them obey the orders of the honest Qianhuo!

Most of these jīng pirates were low-ranking sailors and gunners, and the real management of his ships were reincarnated corpses, or beings like a thousand corpses.

"Prepare for battle!"

"Let's send them out to sea!" The thousand corpses let out a strange laugh and said in a hoarse voice.

.................. "Boss! ”

"It's time to enter the shè journey!" The eight cats walked quickly in front of Zhao Futu and said loudly.

Zhao Futu nodded, looking at the carrion not far in front of him, the sails on the ship were actually dark red, as if they had been soaked in blood, and the entire periphery of the hull seemed to be wrapped in some special energy, both in terms of appearance and power, it was a lot taller than the warship converted from a large cargo ship he was riding now, and it seemed that this carrion was also a pirate ship that had been transformed by black magic.

"Steady!"

Zhao Futu pulled out the silver-level decapitating sword on his waist and stood above the deck, and said in a deep voice: "Steady!" Wait until the distance is closer before firing! ”

The artillery of this era is limited in power, and it is better to wait until two ships are side by side before firing cannons!

Zhao Futu glanced at the pirates beside him who looked quite nervous, although because of his initial encouragement, these pirates already had the courage to fight. However, the other party, Bi Jing, is also a sailor on the Queen Anne Avenger, one of the three legendary warships, and there are a lot of resurrected corpses mixed in it, so it is impossible to say that they are not afraid at all.

Zhao Futu took out the last two bazookas from the private space, handed them to the eight cats on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Let's start a war later, and defeat their white spoon gunners first!" ”

Eight Cats took the bazooka, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry! Boss, I'm sure they won't be able to shoot cannonballs! ”

Zhao Futu nodded slowly, and then stood at the top of the deck, in order to boost morale, he was ready to be the first to rush to the enemy pirate ship, although these Viking pirates are good, but they are not the opponents of those who have returned to the soul, Zhao Futu just needs them to control the ship and share the pressure for himself! The real combat strength of this ship, I'm afraid it still depends on him and the eight cats!

The distance is gradually getting closer.

Zhao Futu could even see the pirates on the carrion who were constantly waving their swords and shouting at them, mixed with some tall figures of all sizes, these people had something similar to a brand on their bodies, some on their foreheads, some on their chests, and their white spoons were covered with scars, but they roared at them as if they didn't care!

"Are these resurrected corpses? It looks like it's an undead creature! Zhao Futu's eyes flashed, and then a resurrected corpse on the ship let out an angry roar.

Subsequently, a row of data appeared in Zhao Futu's eyes:

"Reinvenant Corpses (Undead Creatures):

Height 189 cm, weight 140 kg.

Basal genus xìng:

Strength: 45 points, Agility 36 points, Intelligence 9 points, Stamina 50 points, Jīng God 9 points, Perception 15 points, Will, 25 points, Charisma, 3 Skills:

Undead Creature [Locking Technique]: As an undead, the target creature's ** has been resurrected, reducing damage to any form of physical attack by 25%, ** no longer has a real lethal point, and it will be difficult for physical attacks to determine lethal damage, unless you cut off its head! Otherwise, any ** type of injury can be slowly repaired.

Jīng Ying Creature [Title]: Passively increases self by 15 points of strength, 10 points of agility, 20 points of stamina, and an additional 1000 points of health!

Base Melee Lv10: ...... Omit! …… Base Stamina Lv15: ...... Omit! …… Basic Footwork Lv5: ...... Omit! ......Special Ability: ......"

……………… Zhao Futu just glanced at it, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that in this medium and low difficulty plane, there are actually thug-level monsters with a peak of xìng breaking through 50 points!" It seems that Blackbeard Edward's strength is not very simple? At the very least, the peak of the bigenus xìng has broken through! Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to make a soul resurrection corpse with a physical strength exceeding 50 points! ”

The strength of these resurrection corpses is not very difficult for Zhao Futu to deal with, the only trouble is that their white spoon stamina is a bit high.

And it also seems to have extra health attached, which is a characteristic of many undead creatures!

"I'll leave these guys to you later, you go and contain them first! I'm going to find a way to rush in and kill that guy who looks like a thousand corpses! Looks like he's the leader of this group of pirates! Zhao Futu glanced at the guy who looked like a thousand corpses, and then said to the eight cats.

Eight Cats nodded and said in a deep voice, "No problem!" The strength of these guys is not very high either! ”

"I can still deal with it!"

As the distance gradually narrowed, everything on the two ships could also be seen clearly, and the moment the guns of the ships were facing each other, Zhao Futu suddenly raised the decapitation sword in his hand and shouted: "Fire!" ”

"Fire!"

"Fire !!"

Bang bang bang!

Thundered! Thundered!

The guns on the two ships fired at the same time, and immediately the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and holes were punched in the hull, and a corpse standing on the deck couldn't dodge, and directly ate a cannonball head-on, and then the whole thing was hit by the cannonball and flew out upside down, and fell directly into the sea with a 'poof'! At the same time, the bazooka of the Eight Cats also went out, and all of a sudden the opposite cabin was hit hard, and several guns were dumb at that time.

However, the real battle has just begun!

On the roast on the opposite side, some strong sailors and resurrected corpses threw out hook locks, and some rushed directly with a cable.

"Kill!"

"Kill o! Thousands of these crumbs! ”

The tragic battle immediately began, and Zhao Futu rushed to the front first, and with a sudden wave of the silver-level decapitation sword in his hand, an invisible sword qi slashed out.

Then, several pirates rushing over with ropes screamed and fell into the sea, and it seemed that it would take a while to get up!

The strengthening of the light power system is reflected in the benefits at this time.

Zhao Futu's body was just a leap, that is, he landed directly on the other party's mast, a mast more than ten meters high, he could easily jump up just by lifting it up. However, although those soul corpses are good, their jumping ability is relatively average, and if they want to catch up with Zhao Futu, they have to climb up slowly along the cable! At this time, their own Viking pirate Jīng Rui had also killed the Rotting Corpse, and one of the leader-level Viking pirates even blocked a few resurrection corpses, and they were inspired by Zhao Futu's courage, but they were not inferior for a while!

"Thunder Strike!"

At this time, the eight cats also rushed forward with an oak stick, and he slammed his foot on the deck, and then a strong energy shock was transmitted, and the energy shock contained a strong shock wave, and for a while, all the enemy movement speed within a radius of ten meters slowed down at once. He took out a wine gourd again, poured it into his mouth, and squirted out at the several resurrection corpses rushing in front of him!

A strong smell of alcohol permeated the deck, and everyone began to feel drunk.

At this time, Zhao Futu's figure also rushed out, he jumped out directly, and his figure almost fused with the beheading sword in his hand, turning into a sharp sword light and rushing towards the man who looked like a thousand corpses on the deck! Before he arrived, a fierce sword intent forced the enemy in front of him to stiffen, and the powerful killing intent made him can't help but burst out in advance!

The thousand-corpse-like man suddenly pulled out a jīng skull from his body, which was engraved with intricate patterns, full of mystery and evil.

He whispered a few esoteric incantations, and then threw the skull out with a bang!

The skull flew towards Zhao Futu in mid-air, and suddenly exploded when it was close to him, followed by a screaming sound that spread throughout the entire deck, and under the light of the rì light, Zhao Futu could even see some hazy and hideous resentful ghosts, emerging from the exploding skull, they were not even afraid of the sun at all, and directly waved their half-virtual and half-real claws towards Zhao Futu's throat, heart and other vital points.

"Ghosts?"

Zhao Futu's eyes flashed, and then he turned around violently in mid-air, bit his fingertips with his mouth, and drew a Taiji diagram on the palm of his hand.