Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters capture the ship(1/2)
"The tyrant of the ghoul, the demigod lich, and even the king of the undead... In fact, they can only be considered senior crew members of the ghost ship, and at most they are characters like the first mate... The most terrifying thing about this ship is that it itself..."
Among the thunder and the dead, Fang Yuan walked leisurely in the garden and walked into the cabin of the ghost ship.
"So...what step should be done to control this ghost ship and become its captain?"
The cabin of the Ghost is very dark, with green phosphorus fires on the surrounding wooden walls.
If you look carefully, you will find that the lamps of the lamps are in the shape of white bones holding hands, and the blankets on the ground are also very strange, as if they are made of human hair.
Overall, this is a ghost ship that ordinary people will definitely faint after seeing.
Even though there was an evil god bombardment outside, everything was still calm in the cabin of the ghost ship, with a strange and peaceful smell.
"In terms of real strength, my body can only cast some of its power from the air, and because of the limitations of faith, the channel is still very narrow... Although the God of Crazy Thunder cannot leave the Thunder Sea, it can unblock part of it and exert its terrifying strength... The gap is quite large."
"But... how could I sneak in here without Him outside restraining those three demigods for me?"
Fang Yuan's pace was getting faster and faster, and he pressed it casually.
A headless knight who emerged from the wall screamed and broke into the next wall.
"But...even if I am not as good as the God of Crazy Thunder, I am not something these undead creatures can handle..."
He looked at his palm, a layer of rich light condensed, and a dazzling light like a diamond was emitted.
Behind Fang Yuan at this time, there was a giant's body, looming.
This is his originality that he was expelled from the world.
At this time, through the faith channel and the characteristics of the ghost ship, an extremely special overlap occurred for a moment, which greatly increased the power that Fang Yuan, the clone, could use from the deity.
"roll!"
Fang Yuan shouted lightly.
Suddenly, the four symbols of earth fire, Feng Shui formed behind him and then merged into one, with the power to crush everything.
Click!
The floor shattered, and a large number of undeads, banshees, resurrection corpses, mummies appeared later in the darkness...
But at this moment, their expressions were dull and turned into ashes in front of the torrent of chaos.
Fang Yuan continued to walk down and came to the depths of the core of the ghost ship, and saw an ancient bronze gate.
It stands quietly in the darkness, very quiet, with a peaceful power.
Surrounding it is a huge number of undead, illusory and heart-pounding.
"Um?"
Fang Yuan covered his heart: "Even the original body is warning... It seems that the danger here is indeed possible for me to die!"
He laughed loudly and stepped forward calmly.
"Ah...that supreme ghost ship lord!"
"Please fulfill your promise! Let us cross the sea of pain and reach reincarnation!"
"You will carry the life and death of the world and guide the direction for the dead souls!"
...
Many dead souls chanted the holy words and kept approaching.
A slowly increasing gravity continues to fall on Fang Yuan.
"So that's what it is..."
Seeing the white undead turning into light spots and constantly climbing onto its surface, Fang Yuan gradually struggled, and even more enlightened in his heart: "This ghost ship should have been a bridge that communicates with the underworld and the present world and carries the undead... But for some reason, one day, it lost the captain and was unable to fulfill this responsibility. The resentment of the undead gathered, forming a curse!"
"The undead crew members outside and the three demigods are all products under this kind of resentment!"
"If you want to become the captain of the Ghost, you must first carry the resentment of these dead souls..."
Of course, it is impossible to solve such a big problem as life and death, just rely on a ghost ship.
Fang Yuan suspected that the souls that this ship needs redemption are at most those shipwrecked. There are still a large number of "bridges" and "channels" in other parts of the world.
Of course, the number of shipwrecks in the ocean, or even shipwrecks in a region, over time is also very terrifying.
It can even be said that even a demigod does not have this kind of carrying capacity.
Therefore, the ghost ship can only become more and more terrifying, constantly collecting the souls of the dead, but not sending them into the reincarnation of the underworld, but keeping wandering around the world, stimulating the crew to become more and more crazy and bloodthirsty. This is a vicious cycle.
"However, demigods can't do it, maybe I can't do it!"
Fang Yuan held the emblem of the weapons of the ten directions of gods and demons, and showed a confident smile on his face.
Although he is just a distraction, his original body's combat power is comparable to that of a demon god. This essence cannot be erased no matter how finely divided it.
"The soul in the sea is carried on one shoulder!"
"Anyway, even if the guess is wrong, the loss will only be a distraction!"
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and moved his legs forward.
"Holy! Our captain is a wonderful man who conquered the ocean, wandering at the end of day and night!"
"Our captain will send the dead souls of the ocean to their destination!"
"Holy, our captain, your name will become sacred!"
Many undead spirits sang and actively entered Fang Yuan's body.
And this terrifying change suddenly appeared in the ghost ship itself.
"Is this...a hymn of the undead?"
The demigod lich looked shocked: "That boy who is ignorant of the sky and the earth is starting the captain's inheritance!"
"Can't give him...success, otherwise...we...death!"
The ghoul tyrant roared and spit out a few loud syllables.
“…”
The King of Immortals in the void disappeared on the battlefield without saying a word, and he moved the fastest, almost teleporting.
"Ahhh! That damn bastard!"
In front of him, the faces made of Crazy Thunder were furious: "The guy who dared to use Aida, the god of Crazy Thunder, will definitely turn into ashes in the bite of Ten Thunder."
Unfortunately, when He was furious and wanted to board the ship, the tyrant of the ghoul and the demigod lich looked at each other, and still led a large number of high-level undead creatures to block the God of Crazy Thunder.
"Damn..."
Aida was furious: "Are you going to surrender to that despicable thief, shameless thief, than to surrender to me...the great God of Crazy Thunder?"
"The captain of the Ghost can only be produced from the crew of the Ghost. This is our agreement!"
The tyrant of the ghoul teamed up with the demigod Lich and blocked Aida again: "The King of the Undead goes in person...that human being can't succeed!"
"You idiots!"
Aida, the god of Crazy Thunder, cursed: "Do you think that's just an ordinary human? Ordinary humans dare to drive a sailboat and start a war against the famous ghost ship? They dare to jump back and help the ghost ship, and they still survive until now? They dare to go deep into the ghost realm and explore the secrets in it?"
“…”
The tyrant of the ghoul and the demigod lich looked at each other, and a little scared flashed by.
"I'll tell you that damn bastard is not the favored person of the gods, but a clone of the gods!" Aida quickly sent a message: "If you don't want to be a slave to that person, you can only choose to help me!"
...
Boom!
At this moment, Fang Yuan had already arrived in front of the gate and pressed his palms on both sides of the bronze door.
On him, all kinds of undead as big as an ant crawled, like a thick piece of armor, covering his whole body without any blind spots.
After a closer look, the undead were shouting something, and their hands were pulling Fang Yuan tightly.
Even if it is a black beard, the soul will be doomed in such a situation!
But Fang Yuan's lips were tight and his will was firm and cold, like cold steel, exerting force as if nothing had happened.
Crack! Crack!
The ancient bronze gate tentacles are warm and slowly retreat to the rear at this time.
A vast hall is presented in front of Fang Yuan, with the structure of the King's Chamber, with black flags and emblems hanging on the surrounding columns.
And in the middle, there is a white skeleton throne!
"The previous generation of ghost captains, I don't know who it was and what he encountered..."
Fang Yuan took a few steps forward and came to the throne of the Skeleton.
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight first!"
At this time, a flash of void and a black shadow appeared above the hall. It was the demigod powerful man, the king of the undead.
Among the three cores of rule, its actions are also the most bizarre.
To be continued...