Above it, white skeletons with no clothes or leather armor are busy manipulating the sails, and pale corpses with long swords are patrolling back and forth, looking around with eyes dyed with dark green flames, faintly Shadows, resentful souls, and all kinds of strange spirit creatures sometimes fly and circle, and sometimes penetrate into the hull, protruding a transparent face with indistinct brows and eyes on the side of the ship.

In Klein's vision, there was only one living person on the "Black Tulip", and that was the man in captain's attire standing on the front deck and watching quietly.

He wears an exaggerated three-cornered hat embroidered with white skulls and feathers, a lace-trimmed white shirt and a complex and gorgeous brown short coat, and a thin sword hangs from the cowhide belt that fastens the white tights.

The man's face was covered with a silver-white mask, his facial features and contours were all hidden inside, and the cold lines around the holes that symbolized the positions of eyes, nose, and mouth made people daunting.

This perfectly matches the image of the rumored "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell!

What about his first mate, second mate, third mate, bosun? Klein was surprised at first that there was only one person alive on the "Black Tulip", and then quickly relieved.

Just as the "Future" sent the third officer, gunner and many sailors to other ships of its own pirate group, and kept only a minimum number of personnel to enter this sea area, "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell did not let " Vulnerable" subordinates to follow, anyway he can command undead and ethereal creatures to steer the ship.

At this moment, the "Black Tulip" turned obviously, and dozens of cannons on the starboard side were aimed at this side.

As "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell touched the silver mask, booming sounds came out one after another.

The shells flew in one after another, or they fell into the sea water before they approached, causing a wave of waves, or they jumped over and fell further away.

This is a calibrated shot!

Soon, the "Black Tulip" began a second round of shelling.

Klein was about to activate "Squirming Hunger", using the "Twisting" ability of the "Corrupted Baron" to make the shells change their targets and bombard them further away, when he saw Anderson Hood raise his right hand and push it forward.

The orange fire crows condensed in an instant, flew out in a circle, and accurately intercepted every shell!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fire was dazzling in mid-air, and the fragments splashed, as if dozens of fireworks had been set off in a row.

I have to say that the ability of "Arsonist" is really useful at sea, the mysterious version of the ballistic missile defense system... However, this is also because Anderson is the "Strongest Hunter" and has reached the level of Sequence 5. If it is Dani Now, there is definitely no way to intercept them one by one. If he can detonate half of them, he is considered powerful... Hey, when I use the ability of "manipulating flames", I can only deal with one at a time... Klein sighed, "Black Tulip" stopped The shelling became faster again, shortening the distance from the "Future".

And as it approached, the golden sunlight between the two giant sailboats quickly turned black, not as black as ink, but like the deepest and deepest moonless night without stars.

In this deep and dark ocean, translucent and semi-illusory hideous creatures crawled out one after another, pale corpses stretched out their palms with strips of rotting flesh, and blossoming or crimson or gloomy flames emerged , forming a pair of eyes.

All of a sudden, this place seemed to be the entrance to hell. All kinds of undead creatures crowded and floated on the surface of the sea, charging one after another like the tide.

Anderson looked back at the "Sun Wraiths" who were annihilating the gray and black flesh, knowing that the "Admiral of the Stars" was at the critical stage of dealing with the terrifying monster, so he could only hiss, and looked up at Gehrmans who was in midair. Paro smiled wryly.

He was about to put his hands on the side of the ship to create a spreading crimson flame to prevent the army of undead creatures from attacking, but he was surprised to see Gehrman Sparrow turn around suddenly and fly back to the cabin.

run away? No way... Anderson's expression was obviously dull.

He immediately showed a grinning expression, leaned forward quickly, stretched out his palms, and pressed them on the side of the ship.

Silently, a crimson flame rose out of thin air and swept forward.

At this time, a spell suddenly fell in front of his eyes, and an ancient Hermetic word sounded in his ears

"storm!"

Well? Anderson looked up instinctively, and saw Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing a crew neck shirt and a brown jacket, was swept by a gust of wind and flew towards the "Black Tulip".

He, is he going to commit suicide? I can't understand this kind of madness... Anderson's mouth was half-opened, confused for a while.

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