Ghosts don't weigh weight, but scepters do. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The scepter struck by the greatsword flew out with the crisp metal thud, and the ghost was clearly unwilling to let go of his only weapon, but he could not stop the huge kinetic energy, and could only watch as he rushed towards the wall of the cabin.

"Boom!"

The scepter hits the wall and falls to the ground.

Ghosts have no physical body, and naturally they will not be hindered by the wall, and will pass through directly.

"Whew-" Ollie let out a sigh of relief, and even she was sweating from exhaustion.

"Don't relax, he didn't go far. Crete said cautiously.

Ollie took off her helmet and shook off the sweat and sea inside: "I'll fight again." But this thing looks so beautiful, it can't really be gold. ”

As she spoke, she bent down and reached for the scepter.

"Ollie beware!" Nora's and Crete's voices rang out at the same time.

Ollie hadn't stood up straight, but felt a tremendous force rushing towards her, with the smell of salty, damp seawater. She didn't have time to think about it, she poked the giant sword to the ground in front of her with both hands, and instantly jumped back two meters with the help of the reaction force, and then she wiped her face with her free hand, brushed away the hair that was wet with moisture in front of her, and raised her head.

In front of him was a huge palm made of seawater, mixed with aquatic plants and sawdust that was entwined and flowing in midair, bound by some powerful force in a palm-shaped space higher than a human.

And this palm was slapped on the spot where Ollie was standing just now.

The blow missed, and the palm did not pursue, but picked up the golden scepter from the ground and hung it in the air.

The ghost floated slowly back from the wall it had just pierced, its right hand in the same position as the giant palm of the sea.

He suddenly clenched his right hand, and the position of the giant palm changed, forming a huge fist clenching the scepter, and slammed forward.

Ollie stepped back again, and the scepter slammed into the ground in front of her, sending sawdust scattering.

Not wanting to give the intruder a breather, the ghost condensed all the water in the cabin, clenching the scepter with a giant fist that was larger than before, but unconsciously closing the distance between the two.

"Nora, now!" Crete saw a glimmer of life.

Nora's flames flew out in response, and sparks fell to the ground at the ghost's feet, instantly forming a wall of fire, separating the ghost from the sea. Ollie took the opportunity to step forward and used all her strength to suppress the scepter from above with her greatsword.

The ghost didn't want to give up and waved desperately to summon the sea.

For a time, the two sides were evenly matched, and no one could gain the upper hand.

There was silence in the cabin, and suddenly someone muttered, "Then I'll try it." ”

Ollie was ecstatic: "Luka, are you awake?

No one responded to him, and Crete looked at it carefully and said, "Dream talk ......"

Shut up and fly to Luka's shoulder: "What did you say?"

"What's the spell for weight loss?" Lukka muttered to himself, still immersed in the meditative world, closed his eyes.

"Stupid! the spell is 'Moko-Solal Micah'!" Shut up and whispered the spell in his ear, though he didn't know if he could hear it.

Lukka's lips twitched slightly, as if he was reciting the incantation.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed from his chest, illuminating the entire cabin. As the silver light grew brighter and stronger, a thick dark red blood mist began to diffuse outwards from the surface of his body.

Silver light sprinkled on the blood mist, as if trying to penetrate the opponent with all its might, and the blood mist desperately resisted the impact of the silver light.

Magical power and blood magic are not compatible, and they fight to the death in this small cabin, but Lukka still shows no signs of waking up.

"Wow-"

The giant fist suddenly dispersed, and the turbid sea water spilled to the ground.

"Have you given up?" asked Ollie, who was about to reach her limit, gasping for breath.

The ghost didn't answer her, but stared at Lukka in the blood mist and silver light, his gray eyes dripping blood.

"Blood, Demons, Laws!" he gritted his teeth, repeating word by word, as if he wanted to swallow every syllable he uttered alive.

"How do you know?" Shut up, surprised.

The ghost fell silent again, the beard on his face shaking, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

Then, he suddenly slammed his fist into the ground, but the fist in his spirit form pierced straight through, which made him even angrier.

Soon, he spoke again, and his voice changed to a roar of utter madness:

"Insidious landlubbers! How dare you bring blood magic to my ship again! This time, you won't be let run away again! Look at the power of the sea!"

With a burst of laughter worse than crying, the ghost raised its right hand again. But this time, the target was not the people in the cabin, but the walls around him.

This cabin is in the middle of the whole ship, has no windows, and is separated from the hull shell by four or five cabins.

The giant fist of the sea slammed directly into the plank, piercing a hole more than a person high, and then continued forward, breaking through six or seven layers of walls, opening several cabins and leading directly to the outer hull.

The fifth deck is located at the lowest level of the hull, and even if the draft is shallow without cargo on board, the horizontal position remains below the surface of the sea.

As soon as the hole opened, the water rushed in, and the bow of the ship tilted to one side.

The scepter rolled down the sloping floor back to the ghost, and he bent down to pick it up, and instead of stopping, he waved his hand, and the giant fist returned from another angle, opening another huge hole in the wall next to him.

The ghost still had no intention of stopping, and he continued to destroy the hull with his giant fist, and the ghost ship, which was not sturdy, became full of holes in the blink of an eye, sinking to the bottom of the sea at an unimaginable speed.

Nora's hard-managed flames were extinguished by the incoming seawater, leaving only a small flash of light on her right hand.

"He's going to sink this ship!" shouted Shut Up.

"Hurry up, climb up, stay here and drown!" said Ollie, pushing Nora towards the hole closest to the staircase, and ran to Lukka's side in a few steps, trying to drag him out.

But she fell heavily to the ground.

At the entrance of the cave, it is not only the sea water that pours in, but also more wild aquatic plants. The long, narrow blades became more flexible in the slowly rising water, enveloping them layer by layer, and wrapped around Ollie's calves.

The same goes for the others, Nora is pulled by the weeds before she reaches the entrance of the cave, and Crete is surrounded by weeds along with the wall behind her.

The silver light and blood mist around Lukka were still fighting fiercely, and even though they were wrapped in water and grass, there was still no feedback to the outside world.

He could barely take off with his mouth shut, but as soon as he flapped his wings, he was completely soaked by the sea water that fell on his head, and he could no longer take off.

"Why don't I become a seagull...... "These were the last words spoken by the people in ......the cabin before they were completely submerged by the rising waters.