There is only one solution, kill all the attackers.

Chen Cao lifted his fist and smashed it on the bow of the ghost ship that fell overhead.

Nawoz Singers and Dalie Moore's eyes widened.

What do you see?

They saw a human, a flesh and blood body, smashing a ghost ship to pieces with a single punch.

The crowd was shattered by hundreds of horrific souls aboard the ghost ship.

They were crazy pirates who were reckless, and now when they die, they are even crazier and more terrifying.

But Chen Cao was just a punch.

Chen Cao withdrew his fist as if it was just a casual trifle.

They never knew that the ghost ship was so easy to deal with.

In the past, if a wreaking havoc ship was discovered, it would have to be assembled and requisitioned in most cases.

Regardless of the outcome, it often comes at a great cost.

But in front of Chen Cao, the ghost ship seemed to be just a matter of punching.

At this moment, a wave surged at the end of the Mirror Lake, a red wave.

As the storm swept in, the red wave became more and more turbulent.

"Tide of Death!" Nawoz Singh exclaimed, "Mr. Chen, it's a tide of death, be careful!"

Chen Cao looked at the red wave, there were countless howling souls in the wave, they were rushing towards the direction of the villa, and a wave of more than ten meters high had formed.

And there is more than one wave, behind which there are two tides of death.

Amon struck again, he jumped up from the side, and the huge wings slammed out, raising the height, and then reaching higher again.

Flying all the way to a hundred meters in the air, Amon suddenly turned his head down.

Falling with an unbeatable impact.

Never, Nawoz Singh and Dalie Moore had ever seen such a shocking battle.

In this battle, this battlefield has long been beyond their cognition.

Boom –

The moment Amon fell, the impact also swung away.

Amon already weighed 1,000 tons, and if he fell from a height of 100 meters, the impact could be imagined.

Even the three tides of death were wiped out by the impact of Amon.

This battle also subverted their worldview.

It turns out that psychics can really be like those beings in myths and legends.

Even Nawoz Singh had a ridiculous idea in her head.

Compared to the Five Pillars of Roma myths and legends, who is stronger or weaker?

Nawats Singh thinks about the mirror image of her weaknesses to Chen Cao last time.

At that time, she was already shocked, she thought that was Chen Cao's strongest strength.

At that time, she naively thought that she had made a mistake and displayed a mirror image of her ability, copying Chen Cao's strongest strength.

Now it seems that he is really too naïve.

"Singhth, I feel a huge aura approaching right in front of me, is it wrong for me to perceive, you see!" Dai Limore's words interrupted the thoughtless Nawoz Singhth.

Nawoz Singh hurriedly activated range perception, and sure enough, a very terrifying aura was approaching directly ahead.

"Mr. Chen Chen, be careful, there is a very large evil aura in front of you. ”

In fact, Chen Cao has already sensed it.

Not only perceived, Chen Cao also saw it.

That's a modern fleet of warships! That's right, a modern fleet of warships.

A fleet of more than a dozen warships of various types of functions.

And they fly in the air.

What a ridiculous thing.

A fleet flies in the air

This is not science fiction, but a super magical plot

They were all fleets of death made up of sunken warships in the Pacific Ocean.

They don't wander and they don't gather.

Fortunately, they don't wander, otherwise the Pacific Ocean would have become off-limits.

Only this time, they were drawn together by the power of the Third Night.

In the wind and rain, I have vaguely seen the huge figure of the flagship.

They come with death, and they are real disasters.

Boom –

In the wind and rain, a green fire flickered.

Boom –

A fierce green death flame exploded in front of Chen Cao.

Nawoz Singh exclaimed that she and Dai Limore had thought that Chen Cao should be capable enough to face all this.

But who would have imagined that the arrival of the Death Fleet would directly turn the tide.

The explosion was a fusion of death flames and modern weaponry, and flesh and blood were no match for it.

Any creature that is hit head-on by this weapon can only end up in ashes.

Nawoz Singh and Dai Limore both felt that Chen Cao was not immune.

However, the green flame dissipated faster than expected.

Chen Cao stood unharmed.

But the Death Fleet's attacks are much more than that.

More than a dozen ghost warships with hundreds of guns fired at once, and the models of these ghost warships spanned from the twenties and thirties to the sixties and seventies of the last century.

The dark magma immediately formed a black curtain that blocked the first salvo of the Death Fleet.

These ghost warships cannot be allowed to continue their attacks.

Even if Chen Cao can withstand it, Nawoz Singhth and Dai Limore can't stand it.

Chen Cao finally left, this was the first time Chen Cao moved his steps.

Nawz Singhth and Dai Limore, who were in the rear, saw Chen Cao shoot out like an arrow.

The reverse storm shoots at the Fleet of Death.

Because of the storm, visibility was too low.

They also couldn't see the battle between Chen Cao and the Death Fleet clearly.

But soon, the flagship at the front fell suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Amon swam over, gulping wide, absorbing the fallen ghost warship.

In a short time, the fallen ghost warship disappeared.

They weren't entities per se, they were essentially the same nature as those old ghost ships.

Soon, the second ghost warship fell, then the third, the fourth.

In Chen Cao's eyes, the biggest threat to this fleet of death is their long-range shots.

Once approached by Chen Cao, the threat is no different from an ordinary ghost ship.

In just ten minutes, more than a dozen ghost warships all fell.

Amon has devoured the death aura of the entire Death Fleet.

At this moment, Amon had turned into a hundred-meter beast, spreading his wings and flapping his wings in mid-air.

Chen Cao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there were no latest warships, and they were not equipped with any short-range missiles or anything like that.

Otherwise, Chen Cao's trouble will be big.

This is also a great blessing in misfortune.

There is always too much uncleanness and filth in this storm.

And Amon also began to be alienated because he swallowed a large amount of death breath.

To be precise, Amon is already extremely close to his body.

Nawoz Singh and Dai Limore were stunned by Amuna's majesty.

There are such magical creatures in this world!