Along with this roar, Fang Zheng saw that the sea water not far away suddenly began to boil and roll, and then, shabby warships rushed from the bottom of the sea, raised high, and then landed heavily on the water.

"Oh my God, this is...a ghost ship?"

Looking at the ghost fleets that surrounded him from all sides, Fox's legs were shaking with fear. Order, there were hundreds of ghost ships!!!

Not to mention, these ghost ships are all products of the great navigation adventure period of that year. Although technically speaking, they may be one generation behind the Black Crow, but the warships of that era were larger than the other, and the Black Crow was

In front of them, it was like a little white rabbit facing a pack of hungry wolves, with no power to fight back at all!!

"I have changed my mind, you damn little thief, I will make your soul become my humblest slave forever and suffer eternal pain!!"

Soon, the voice sounded again, and this time, as he spoke, the ghost fleet not far away turned its guns and aimed at the broken boat anchored at the dock.

"What, what should we do? Mr. Fangzheng?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Compared to the restlessness and fear of others, Fang Zheng seemed very calm. If it hadn't been for the problem of the space properties of the Broken Plane that he just mentioned, I wouldn't have been chased all over the street by you scum. That half-bit

It’s just surface space. Now in the main world, how dare you pretend to be a master to me? Haha, Ghost Fleet, right!!

Let me show you what the real undead army is!

"Hecate, leave this to you and Delia, Nimfu, I'll go meet this arrogant man for a while!"

Looking at the ghost fleet in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled coldly, then raised the Sky-breaking Sword in his hand and waved it forward.

"Feng Jue!!"

The next moment, the howling wind instantly enveloped him and the ghost fleet.

When the strong wind dissipated, everything in front of me had already changed into something else. The originally rippling blue waves and the endless sea had disappeared. Instead, there was a dry land full of death and storms. They had already disappeared.

It was penetrated by countless blood, showing a dark red color.

On this land, countless bones and wreckage can be seen everywhere. A huge fortress stands in the center of the Land of Storms, and on the other side, those ghost ships fall on the plains of the battlefield in disorder, and those responsible for

The undead sailors operating the ship obviously couldn't understand what was going on.

"This, what kind of place is this!!"

Soon, the voice sounded again, but what was different from before was that there was a bit more surprise and surprise in the voice.

"What did you do? Damn you little thief!!"

"Welcome to the Fortress of Chaos."

Faced with the voice asking, Fang Zheng, who was standing at the top of the fortress, smiled coldly, and then raised his hand. Following Fang Zheng's movements, countless death maids holding sickles quietly appeared beside him, and in front of him.

On the city wall, tens of thousands of dead archers bent their bows and set arrows, aiming at the enemies in the distance.

The city gate was wide open, and executioners with dark horns and sharp and huge curved blades in their hands formed a queue with the soul shield guards holding shields, pouring out like a tide. The shadow of death lingered in the sky, with a pale

The skinned undead war beast exhaled a blue aura and looked forward eagerly.

"What, what's going on?"

At this moment, the voice finally began to become frightened and uneasy. As a powerful being who commanded the ghost fleet in this sea area, he could certainly feel the aura of the undead army on the opposite side. This made him unable to imagine how this happened to that damned person.

Isn't the little thief a paladin? How could he summon such a large undead army?

Is he the son of the immortal king Orcus?

But why can he summon angels and use holy light?

"No one can prevent death..."

Fang Zheng raised the long sword in his hand, and a glimmer of cold light slowly reflected from the edge of the Sky-breaking Sword.

"Destroy them!!"

After using it in Shana's world, Fang Zheng already understood that his seal had a time limit, so he could not waste time. Therefore, after he opened the seal, he directly summoned the undead army and rushed towards the ghost fleet in the distance.

As for why Founder chose Chaos Fortress instead of High-level Heaven, the reason is also very simple. After analyzing Malthael's soul stone, Founder found that the number of angels in High-level Heaven has been maintained at a constant level, that is to say, from

From a certain point of view, the high-level heavens are similar to the stars, with strong individual combat effectiveness, but if they want to attack with an army, they are lacking in numbers. Currently, the opponent has hundreds of ghost ships, although Founder has transferred them all to the Chaos Fortress.

In the plain area, the opponent also has the advantage of numbers of people and artillery. The angels of the high-level heaven may be strong, but because of the insufficient number of people, fish will inevitably slip through the net, so he simply opens the Chaos Fortress to the Sea of ​​the Undead. Everyone is playing with undead creatures.

Who is afraid of whom!

They are all local foxes, pretending to be charlatans!

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, the ghost battleships on the Chaos Plain in the distance also began to fire at the fortress. Although they were on flat ground and could not control the ship freely, the undead sailors were not satisfied with the reaction, and they quickly dismantled the

He came to fix the turrets of the magic cannon, pushed them to the bow of the ship, and began to frantically bombard the undead army in front of him.

For ordinary armies, the fierce bombing by hundreds of warships is enough to collapse their morale, but for the undead army, they have no attribute of fear at all. Therefore, no matter how fierce the gunfire of the ghost fleet is, the undead army has no fear.

He did not flinch at all, but continued to charge forward bravely, facing the gunfire and rushing towards the ghost ship in front of him.

The speed of the undead army was extremely fast. The ghost fleet only fired three rounds of salvos. They had already rushed under the ghost ships. Then they saw the ghost shield guards at the head screaming and raising their shields. The next moment these undead

The creature suddenly jumped up from the ground like a grasshopper, rushed directly onto the deck of the ghost ship, and fought with the undead sailors.

When the two sides were in close combat, the shortcomings of the ghost fleet finally became apparent. After all, the undead sailors here were just a group of undead creatures transformed from ordinary humans. But Fang Zheng not only had undead soldiers under his command, but there were even

Undead creatures like Death Maidens transformed from angels. Compared with the undead army that can use various skills to attack, the undead sailors who can only fire cannons and wield scimitars are obviously not enough.

Therefore, it didn't take long for the ghost fleet to be completely defeated by Fang Zheng's undead army. From the current point of view, it is only a matter of time before it is completely eliminated...

However, Fang Zheng did not take it lightly. He held the long sword in his hand tightly and stared at the ghost fleet in the distance. He still remembered the powerful aura that erupted in that strange space before. It was a power that was no less than a legendary level.

.Fang Zheng’s current strength is not enough to face a legendary strongman on his own.

Fortunately, he was not unprepared.

"Enough!!"

Sure enough, as expected by Fang Zheng, just when his undead army was about to completely wipe out the ghost fleet, the voice sounded again. And with this roar that resounded through the sky, Fang Zheng could only see the distant sky.

The earth suddenly cracked, and then, the pitch-black water roared out crazily, bringing with it huge waves that roared into the sky, engulfing the ghost fleet together with the undead army sent by Fang Zheng.

"I've had enough of your little tricks..."

Along with this sound, a huge, dark shadow slowly emerged from the sea water.

"You can't defeat me with all your tricks! And I will tear you into pieces!!"

The sea water explodes.

A dark, huge creature raised its head high. The flesh and blood on its body had rotted away, and only white bones remained in its outstretched wings. A pair of dark and empty eye sockets were beating with the brilliance of its soul.

"Depend on!"

Feeling the oncoming, soul-stirring ice coldness, Fang Zheng also cursed secretly. Of course he knew what these things were. Their existence was also mentioned in the records of the temple, and those evil powerful beings were mentioned before.

Beings, in preparation for their imminent death, use a powerful magic to transform themselves into immortal, terrifying and ugly beings.

They possess the powerful power of their predecessors and inherit the evil and darkness of death magic, making them one of the most difficult enemies to deal with in the world.
Chapter completed!