At the last moment, the [Nether Cannon] gathered fire.

"Bang-" A series of loud noises turned into a long note that shook the heavens and the earth.

The long barrel of the gun poked out of the gun compartment and pointed diagonally to the bottom.

Ignoring the physical barrier, the psionic cannonball hit the octopus's head, which was mostly hidden underwater.

Even if the psionic ink blocked the lock on the soul level, the size of Brother Octopus was too large. Just by estimating the past according to the place where the tentacles gather, it will not deviate too much.

"Puff puff!"

In the sea of spirits, there was a strange sound of hitting a soft object.

All of the great octopus's tentacles, whether real or illusory, were all frozen at this moment.

"Roar—"

Roar filial piety!

I saw that the newly replaced bull head of Butis grinned wide, and let out a roar that shook the entire sea and sky.

He then performed a wrestler-like flutter.

At the last moment, the big octopus made an unbelievable move - it had two tentacles raised high, parallel to the sea, and the end of the tentacles bloomed with an evil purple-red aura.

In the next second, two dazzling light cannons shot out from the tip of the tentacle, one shot missed, and the other pierced through the position of the left lute bone of the demon god Bottis, and then the violent energy stabbed straight into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

If Boutis had been an ordinary creature, this would have been enough for him.

Good thing he's not!

After the last counterattack of the big octopus, Boutis rushed over like this, waving four arms that were far thicker than the tentacles, and scuffled with the big octopus.

On the real sea, everyone didn't know what was going on, only to see a huge splash suddenly appear, shaking the Caribbean out of more than ten meters.

Even though most of the things inside were well reinforced and placed before the war, a large number of porcelain, cups, saucers, utensils and other things still hit the wooden boards of the cabinets, or broke free from the shackles and fell out, and the ping-pong was shattered to the ground.

Exclamations, screams, groans of pain after bumping into something, all the sounds rang out in unison.

Mark's face was a little bad.

The fact that the big octopus was able to resist this was really unexpected.

Fifty meters below his feet, a battle of giant beasts was unfolding.

The furious movements stirred up the sea to roll and gush, so that the Caribbean, which had a displacement of more than 10,000 tons, was thrown up and down like a small sampan in a storm.

Mark ordered the Caribbean to stay away.

Although the ship's engine has never been turned off, it is not something that can be done in a moment to quickly start a 10,000-ton ship.

Bottis took the initiative to pull the big octopus to the west, away from the two ships, under Mark's remote control.

The battle is fierce!

In terms of size, the five-story Boutis looks like a younger brother in front of the big octopus.

In terms of strength, it was Boutis who crushed the big octopus without any suspense.

The tentacles hardened to avoid being devoured became the best target for Boutis to show his destructive power.

"Whew!" With a loud shout, Boutis used his two arms to support the two tentacles that had been drawn, and the two arms closer to his waist clasped a large tentacle full of pimples inside.

Boutis's demonic claws dug deep into the tentacles, tearing them off with all his might.

"Sting!"

Cracked sound!

After every bundle of muscle fibers around the tentacles was tensed to the extreme, they were finally defeated by the absolute violence of the demon god, and they were torn apart inch by inch.

The terrible turbid plasma has polluted the entire sea.

Without giving the big octopus time to react at all, Boutis tore off another of its tentacles in less than three seconds.

Originally, this was the limit!

If you can't beat it, run away!

This is how the octopus people survive.

Not to mention, if it really wants to run, it can't be caught by a Bhutis who has lost all of his special abilities and long-range attacks.

Luckily, Boutis isn't alone!

The entry of the Miscellaneous Demon General and the Devourer, coupled with the [Nether Cannon] support shots, became the two most important chips to overwhelm the balance of the showdown.

There is no door to the sky, and there is no way to enter the sea.

Blocked by the Devourer, and disturbed by the Miscellaneous General, the Great Octopus hardened its tentacles, nor did it turn back to a pliable state.

However, Boutis, whose spirit body was stronger than it, was besieged again.

Finally, after half an hour of struggle, the Great Octopus's Blood Moon Card appeared in Mark's hand.

"Huh? It's ......"

SS-class demon sea monster [Demon King Squid]!

In terms of pure appearance, it is an oversized king squid.

It's just that after demonization, it is endowed with unparalleled evil spiritual power.

When Boutis slain it, its spilling out of evil flesh almost completely polluted the sea within a radius of three kilometers. Countless sea beasts and fish could not resist the temptation of 'evolution' and swam to the lower reaches of the ocean current in the face of Boutis's might and eat the pieces of their flesh and blood.

What Mark got was a sea monster driven by spiritual power and completely spiritualized.

"Whew!" Looking at the card, Mark let out a long breath of cloudy air.

Luckily, he threw a die before the Caribbean dived and let it escape.

Can't imagine how annoying it would be to encounter this thing in the depths of the ocean. If you can't beat it, you can run, and once you find that you are weak or show flaws, you will immediately kill again.

The Demon King Squid is obviously quite intelligent, and it is hard to imagine what kind of insidious revenge it will carry out in the future when it is injured and escapes.

Well, now, the once roadblock behemoth has become a trailblazer.

Mark threw the [Miscellaneous Demon General] onto the icebreaker, and then assigned some knights to help maintain order, and Mark asked the Caribbean to follow the Demon King Squid to start a spiritual voyage.

In the spirit world, the huge Caribbean began to dive slowly.

Even though they knew that they should be safe, Marianne and Yolanda, who had never seen much of the world after all, were so frightened that they curled up in Mark's arms, and didn't even dare to look out the window.

The spiritual sea water is different from the real sea water, and the illusory oppressive force is more spiritual than physical pressure.

Even if the powerful power of Bottis and the Demon King Squid makes the weak sea monsters and demons avoid them, they can roll as far as they can. However, the spiritual essence that permeated the spiritual sea containing a high concentration of [evil] power, as well as the spiritual mixture, still brought strong pressure to the two women.

"What do you see?"

"Eyes, lots and lots of red eyes." Marianne shuddered.

"It's all like a beast!" Yolanda added.

The former Storm Priest Wren said in a deep voice: "Firm your faith! Pray to your Goddess! This kind of spiritual erosion, which is not even a spiritual shock, must be resisted with one's own will. ”

With Mark's permission, Wren opened a small Storm Altar aboard the Caribbean and prayed to the Storm Lord to bless the ship.

Interestingly, the Storm Lord's subordinate god [Goddess of Lightning] Lytning personally answered Wren's prayers and gave the Caribbean some protection.

Helplessly, the gods of the Lord of the Storm are notoriously strong in attack and weak in defense, and they are not good at defensive arts. Therefore, when encountering the erosion caused by a large number of spiritual impurities wandering in the spiritual sea, Wren has no good way.

The Caribbean sank slowly, slowly.

People who have experience in sea fishing or have enough common sense know that the deeper the water, the greater the pressure, if you catch a grouper or something from the deep sea, it is too fast, and the fish will often burp on the spot because the pressure changes too quickly.

The deep diving of Linghai is similar.

If you want ordinary extraordinary people to dive, you have to adapt to the spiritual pressure of the deep sea little by little.

Wren didn't know why Mark insisted on bringing Marianne and Yolanda, two oil bottles that weren't even level 7. In his opinion, this kind of pulling out seedlings and promoting them is very irrational.

He didn't stop it.

This master is already the wisest one, and he can be called a miracle in the world.

It is absolutely taboo to brazenly interfere in the private affairs of the sovereign.

It took an hour for a boat to slowly descend to a depth of 200 meters. This is also because the Caribbean itself is already a giant [anomaly], which can resist the spiritual pressure of the seabed.

However, when Mark and the others reached this depth, a strange scene happened.

"What's that?" Rosalyn suddenly pointed into the distance.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass of the cabin are two layers of spiritual shields, one is the Caribbean's own spiritual shield, and the other is the spiritual mist shield provided by the Devourer.

It stands to reason that in the ghost place of the spiritual sea at a depth of two hundred meters, it is almost possible to ignore the horizon.

The place was pitch black, and there was nothing to see except for the occasional churning of the spiritual sea. Only the aura from many parts of the ship acted as a searchlight.

The limit of the horizon illuminated by the spiritual light will not exceed 200 meters.

At the far end of the horizon, there are several bright boat lights......

"Hell yes!" Mark was a bit of a gaffe.

He could see that the lights, which were two kilometers away from the Caribbean, were not false hallucinations, but real ones.

It's just that this kerosene ship lamp only exists on old-fashioned sail warships!

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the [Ice Sea Ghost Ship]." Wren's mouth was full of bitterness.

Sure enough, with Mark, the master, don't think about encountering weird things.

Makchi: "And the genuine ghost ship?" ”

Feeling that he, a fake and shoddy ghost ship, finally met the main owner?

"In fact, three centuries ago, there was a legend of such a ghost ship in the Bill Empire. It's more just rumors, and no one is really fighting the ghost ship directly. Or rather, a ship that has fought against each other, only to be mercilessly sunk or even swallowed up by a ghost ship. ”

"Tell me more!"

"Legend has it that this was a privateer from the Victorian Empire......"

Wren lit his pipe and talked about the past.

Very interestingly, in this world, there was also a similar Earth-like Age of Discovery.

Since there are merchant ships, there are pirates.

There is no doubt that the pirate ship, which is eulogized as a symbol of courage, is always accompanied by brutal blood.