Jiang He frowned tightly at the broken seabed shipwreck.

When the undersea wreck was smashed into pieces by Gundam, Jiang He obviously sensed a cold and silent force.

Jiang He is very familiar with this power, that is... the power of death!

"Jiang He, this ship..."

Xia Yu also frowned and quickly turned his head to look at Jiang He, "Is it related to Atlantis?"

"A ghost ship!"

Jiang He frowned, "This must be related to the wizard. This is a ghost ship controlled by the wizard of the necromancer. They actually arranged the post so far?"

This is still far from the location of Atlantis indicated by the compass.

At such a distance, the wizard had already released an outer sentry such as the ghost ship. Obviously, the wizards attached much importance to Atlantis, which was far beyond Jiang He's expectations.

"Gundam, speed up, let's hurry up... Damn it! It's coming again!"

Before Jiang He could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that countless cold and dead auras rushed out from all directions.

The sea water swelled sharply, and ancient and broken undersea shipwrecks rushed out rumbling and rushed towards the location where Jiang He was.

A cold and dead aura filled with an air of coldness, and a cold and coldness suddenly emerged from the dark seabed.

Since the Age of Discovery, it has been hundreds of years since now. How many ships have sunk under the Atlantic Ocean?

Not just sailing warships, Jiang He even saw various submarines, frigates, cruisers, battleships, and even aircraft carriers.

It is not considered the sailing era, it is just World War I and World War II, how many warships sank on the Atlantic Ocean’s bottom?

In a moment, hundreds of ghost ships were surrounded by the underwater shuttle formed by Gundam.

There are sailing warships, ironclad ships from the pre-Defensive era, battleships, cruisers, and even submarines.

Hundreds of ghost ships surrounded the underwater shuttle, and the broken warships exuded a cold and dead breath, and the pitch-black gun barrels pointed at Gundam.

In addition to these ghost ships, Jiang He even discovered that there were countless ghost ships coming from all directions.

The cold and dead aura spread out from the seabed, and a huge power of death enveloped the surroundings, revealing a chill that was creepy.

Xia Yu's face turned pale.

Of course, it is not fear of ghosts, nor even fear, but this cold breath of death is filled with a powerful pressure.

This is the extraordinary ninth level pressure!

Faced with this pressure, Xia Yu still felt it was a bit irresistible even though he was promoted to the seventh level.

"What a powerful necromancer!"

Xia Yu took a deep breath and quickly took out the Yuan copper bead. A golden light shone out, isolating the vast and majestic aura.

"The undead? He dares to play this trick in front of me? Who gives you the confidence?"

Feeling this vast aura of death, Jiang He's eyes burst into fierceness. He waved his hand and the invisible fluctuations of space flashed away.

A "flash" made Jiang He flash out of Gundam's cabin and appeared in the sea water outside the cabin.

The dark shadows enveloped the whole body, and the cold air swelled up.

The metal power flashed across Jiang He's body, and a pair of hideous plate armor appeared.

Wearing a helmet of domination and armor of natural disasters, holding a blue rune sword "Frost Sorrow" in his hand, and a cold and dead breath was exuding.

"It's actually...the undead dares to appear in front of me..."

A dry and hoarse voice rippled out in the sea, covering the eyes under the helmet of the domination, two dark blue fires burst out, whispers from the soul, revealing a high arrogance.

"Kneel down, you lowly servants."

Ice blue's long sword was raised high, and the pale power of death filled the whole circle, "Cheer! I'm here! Your great masters are here!"

"Salute your loyalty and pay tribute to your great masters!"

The call of death and the whisper of the soul instantly swept across the world. The vast power of death was like a surging tide.

In an instant, the pale power of death swept across all the ghost ships around.

A series of dark blue runes bloomed on the ghost ship, and a series of blue soul fires burned on the ghost ship. A series of ghosts and skeletons stood up from the ghost ship.

"Salute to you, the great Lord of Eternal Sleep, His Majesty the Supreme Lich King!"

On the ghost ship, there were skeletons and ghosts, with blue soul fire burning in their eyes, and they all fell on the ghost ship to pay their highest respect to Jiang He.

...

The distant Atlantic Ocean bottom.

In a submarine space isolated from the sea water, there is a huge and ancient city.

At this moment, in a hall in this city, a wizard holding a crystal ball and leaning on a skeleton staff, covered with black robe suddenly burst out with a scream.

"Ah! What's the situation?"

He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. The black-robed wizard hugged his head and screamed in a shrill voice. He felt his headache splitting and his soul seemed to be crushed.

"What's wrong? Wizard Chris, what's wrong?"

Hearing the screams of the black-robed wizard, an old wizard wearing a white robe and a head full of white hair rushed in outside the door.

"Ah...my ghost ship...had been taken away from control! My soul marks were all annihilated!"

The black-robed wizard howled and explained to the white-robed wizard with difficulty.

"Have the control of the ghost ship? Annihilated your soul mark? And the undead mage who is stronger than you?"

The white-robed wizard looked shocked, "Even Eki's death Osiris and the Death of the Death of the Swab, they will not be stronger than you, and they will not be able to annihilate your soul mark."

"It's not Osiris, nor Hades, that person...he's called Lord of Eternal Sleep!"

The black-robed wizard howled and pointed his hand at the crystal ball that was rolling to the ground, "Alix, you...you see it yourself."

"Insight into the crystal?"

The white-robed wizard quickly picked up the crystal ball on the ground and shot out a magic power, activating the image in the crystal ball.

In the picture, a man wearing a hideous plate armor and a helmet, two faint blue fires appeared in his eyes, holding an ice blue sword, standing on the bottom of the dark sea.

Around this figure, ghost ships flashed with blue rune light. On the ghost ship, countless skeletons and ghosts, with blue soul fires churning in their eyes, kneeling in front of this plate armor figure.

"Wearing armor and holding a long sword, is this... a melee profession? Death Knight, or a black warrior? He can actually seize control of you and destroy your soul mark?"

The white-robed wizard looked shocked and looked incredible.

In the eyes of wizards, all professions that play melee battles are simple-minded barbarians with no technical content at all.

Such a barbarian can actually snatch control of the undead from the wizard? How is this possible?

At this time, in the crystal ball picture, the death knight in the hideous plate armor suddenly raised his head, his eyes churned with blue flames, staring at the white-robed wizard, as if... his eyes had penetrated the space and saw the white-robed wizard.

"i    see    you! (I saw you)"

"i    found    you!(I found you)"

The dry and hoarse voice echoed in the white-robed wizard's ears.

"ah!"

With a scream, the crystal ball fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, and the white-robed wizard was so shocked that his face was pale.

Lord of Eternal Sleep? What kind of existence is this?
Chapter completed!