The nearest warship was just over a hundred paces away from Modo, and it was an old man on this ship who was almost as bony as a skeleton, with hundreds of skeletons dressed as sailors crowding the deck. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The evil words just now came from the mouth of this thin and scary old man, except for a face, his whole body was covered by a black cloak, but it was this exposed face that was like a skull with a human skin on it, and it looked like an indescribable madness.

"Damn, this is definitely not a living person. Mo Duo tightened the hilt of the knife in his hand and muttered to himself, because there was no gender at all except that he could tell from the language that this was an old man, and the most strange thing was that the old man's eyes were not living eyes at all, and in the deep sockets, there were two strange green lights.

And behind him, there was the source of the constant sound of war drums, a particularly large skeleton holding two thick leg bones in its hands, beating a huge war drum vigorously, making a loud drum sound.

His eyes moved towards the rear of this warship, and everywhere he could see on these twenty ships were white bone frames, mixed with a small number of zombies, resentful spirits and other slightly more advanced troops.

"The necromancer of the undead clan?" Mo Duo spat out this sentence with a solemn face, and then stared at the old man opposite, and the killing intent skyrocketed irrepressibly.

Except for a very small number of undead planes, necromancers are naturally the natural enemies of all living beings, and these evil mages who manipulate and play with the remains and souls of intelligent creatures after death will not end up dying even if they encounter the Burning Legion.

However, the necromancers who have stood on the opposite side of almost all living beings, in addition to leaving behind a terrifying reputation for so many years, have also lived quite well, and naturally have their own uniqueness; even if they are about level ten necromancers, they will carry a large number of undead troops every time they make a move.

Maybe a single skeleton soldier can't even beat an ordinary warrior, but even the weakest tabula rasa skeleton soldier a thousand can pile up a great knight above level thirteen alive.

Even the manufacturing techniques of the Black Knights and Dark Knights of the Abyss Hell were obtained by the Burning Legion from the undead in every possible way, thus greatly enhancing the power in their hands.

"No, no, no. After a few words in succession, the old man with a skeleton of bones actually said with impeccable human aristocratic etiquette: "I am the noble Great Lich, the high nobleman of the undead clan, please do not confuse me with those low-ranking necromancers." ”

With a false aristocratic reserve, the so-called Great Lich asked, "My noble Great Lich Thor, Ricks, will soon begin to enjoy your beautiful little dwarf, and by the way, the fat black dragon, which is a big creature that can eat old Toth for a long time, are you ready?"

"Get ready for your sister! You specifically said that you want to eat Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will let you eat it? Are you stupid or am I stupid, don't talk nonsense, it's just a fight. Modo spat into the palm of his hand, intending to examine the undead individually first.

Just like looking at a naughty little guy, the great lich Toth waved his left hand, which was also skinny, and said: "Baby, go catch this naughty little trickster, and be careful not to hurt him, otherwise it will affect old Toth's appetite." ”

With his movements, a warship in the fleet behind him approached the sea ship where Modo was, and Modo saw clearly that these warships, which were also clubbed with a light rod mast but had no sails, were actually propelled forward by some unknown undead underwater creatures under the water behind the ship.

The undead warship already had some rotten sharp ramming angles, and it slammed into the sea ship where Modo was, and at this time it showed the strength of the elves' shipbuilding skills.

The ship of the sea shook slightly, but the undead warship shook so badly that several unlucky skeleton sailors were thrown off the ship directly, if they didn't need to breathe at all now, they would have been choked to death by the sea.

After the somewhat rotten angle collided with the big seaship, it immediately hit to pieces, but it only knocked the bow of the big sea ship out of a small gap.

Before the undead ship could come to a standstill, the skeleton sailors jumped towards the deck of the large ship under the command of a boatswain, and their movements were surprisingly nimble.

"Elite skeleton warriors?" Modo asked as he looked at the skeleton sailors who were about to rush in front of him, but he met them directly, and at the same time, Modo also noticed that since these skeleton sailors stepped on the deck of the sea ship, their bodies suddenly froze, and then their speed decreased by two points.

"It turns out that this special elf ship actually has the function of destroying evil spirits. Mo Duo couldn't help but shout, which also solved a puzzle in his heart, why these undead didn't use such a good elven ship, but drove some dilapidated old ships.

For a moment, there was a strong urge in Modo's heart to drive this superb ship back to Gem Island, and he imagined in his heart that if this ship was transformed, such as the hull shell inlaid with a layer of alloy steel plates, after the brood energy produced artillery, after installing dozens of guns.

At that time, it can be completely opened horizontally off the coast of the Fira continent, and it is estimated that the boundless giant warship of the Jose Empire can be easily crushed, but after realizing that he is so alone, he can only reluctantly give up such a very tempting idea.

Just when Mo Duo was distracted, a few skeleton sailors who moved the fastest had already approached in front of him, their mouths kept opening and closing, but they couldn't make a sound at all, which looked extremely weird, and they threw away the rusty weapons on their hands in front of the little dwarfs, and opened their hands to pounce, which was a posture of intending to capture Mo Duo alive.

For this kind of practice of not knowing life or death, Mo Duo directly straightened his right leg, and did not even move the dragon slaying knife on his shoulder, so he lifted his leg and swept it over.

Even if these elite skeleton sailors were more than ten times stronger than ordinary goods, as long as they were swept by Modo's right leg, they would immediately fall apart.

After sweeping away dozens of skeleton sailors in a row, Mo Duo was already surrounded by hundreds of people, and Mo Duo, who had already made a long roar of interest, and then slashed the horse sword and slayer the dragon and finally shot again.

However, grabbing the hilt of the knife with one hand and raising it above his head, the dozens of elite skeleton warriors around him were all easily cut in two, and countless half-cut bone frames fell on the deck, and they didn't die immediately for a while, but they no longer had the ability to move.