The Cursed Ship

, Outside, the mercenary sailboat has not left. After disconnecting the connection, the opponent turned the bow and stopped at the front left of the spirit ship.

Zheng Yang understood that the two mercenaries over there would not leave until they succeeded in controlling the spirit ship.

It just so happens that you can cut the grass and root without leaving any future troubles.

Zheng Yang swept across with a palm, and the invisible big hand slapped all the dozens of mercenaries in a circle. He stretched out his hand and twisted it a few more times, each time three to four mercenaries were lifted up and twisted their necks.

Only two breaths before and after, all the mercenaries except the golden eagle were killed.

The golden eagle still had an undissipated smile on his face, and he muttered: "Devil! You are the devil..."

"No, I'm just the messenger of the **** of death!" Zheng Yang blurted out such words without thinking. Afterwards, he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Get on the road!"

Zheng Yang stretched out his hand to hold it, and lifted the golden eagle.

The golden eagle finally reacted with a spirit of excitement. Where is the self-confidence on his face?

He yelled in horror: "No, don't kill me, all these weapons will be given to you... I have money, I have a lot of money, I can redeem my life with a lot of money!"

To be honest, Zheng Yang was almost tempted.

But he still squeezed the golden eagle's neck decisively.

After giving the order to swallow the spirit ship, Zheng Yang came to the bow of the ship.

The mercenary's sailboat was still stopped more than ten meters away from the front left. Zheng Yang locked the cabin of the sailboat with his heart, and stimulated the bow skills-lightning strike...

On the mercenary sailing ship, two mercenaries were in the wheelhouse staring at the movement on the spirit ship. If it succeeds, their team leader will call them to tell them.

Suddenly, the mercenary sitting in the driver's seat narrowed his eyes.

He felt as if his eyes were dazzled, and a person suddenly appeared on the bow of the spirit ship. It looks vague, it is clearly the boy before.

Across the darkness, the eyes of the two burst out of lightning.

The mercenary reacted quickly and knew it was bad. Now that the opponent's captain appeared safely on the bow, it means that their captain has failed.

He was about to react when he was suddenly illuminated by the strong light of a flash of lightning...

The mercenary's eyes were blinded and blinded by the bright light. Before he went blind, he was extremely sure that he saw an eye appear on the wooden boat? Lightning was shot from that eye.

"Boom~"

In the loud noise? Before the mercenary had time to scream, his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

Zheng Yang was standing on the bow? Watching the cabin of the sailboat was split by a huge gap by lightning.

"A terrible power? The lightning strike of the spirit ship is countless times stronger than the lightning strikes of me and Alice? It is a pity that it can't break through the steel hull." Zheng Yang sighed inwardly.

Since the golden eagle decided to keep this sailboat as a bait, he would definitely not leave any valuables on it. Although Zheng Yang is greedy for this ship? But it is impossible for Zheng Yang to grab the sailboat and take it away? That represents a lot of trouble.

There was another loud bang, and lightning followed the hole that had just been split into the cabin of the mercenary sailing ship, which instantly ignited a fire.

The people inside are dead.

Perfect mouth, no troubles. Just now, there were black lights on the vast sea? No one knew that they had docked with the spirit ship to transfer arms.

Zheng Yang Chuan read to Alice to tell her to continue sailing? Then he persuaded Tynock and Laura to go back when they heard the movement, and then slammed back to the cargo level.

The pile of munitions was quietly piled up in the stern, not far from the side, was the clothing left by the mercenaries.

Zheng Yang cleaned up those clothes first. Like the five mercenaries last time, except for guns, ammunition, and daggers? They are all ordinary personal items such as watches, necklaces and wallets.

Zheng Yang ordered the spirit ship to disassemble. In the next moment, those mobile phones and clothes were enveloped by the magic circle of the spirit ship? They quickly disassembled and scattered into the sea.

It's a super shredder.

Then? Zheng Yang opened the boxes one by one to check the munitions inside.

A total of thirty-one huge wooden boxes, the contents inside made Zheng Yang take a sip of water? Really stunned. This is a new batch of weapons and ammunition? And some high-end tobacco and alcohol.

Two three-legged heavy machine guns? Ten matched 300 rounds of standard ammunition boxes, one of which was half box used in the Battle of the Wharf;

Six light machine guns, matching general-purpose 5.8mm automatic rifle bullets, and six fully loaded 500-round knapsack ammunition boxes;

Thirty automatic rifles, twelve large boxes and 30 small boxes of 5.8 mm automatic rifle bullets with a bridge clamp, of which the large-size aluminum box marked 1500 rounds and the small box 500 rounds;

Five special rifles with grenade launchers, a box of 500 grenades, and 100 rounds of weak burning, armor-piercing rounds, and tracer rounds;

Two anti-material sniper rifles with 1,000 rounds;

Two individual rocket launchers, supporting 20 rockets;

Two mortars, supporting 100 shells;

Fifty 0.44 caliber sand eagles and 10,000 bullets;

Five boxes of grenades, shock bombs, and flash bombs, totaling 600 pieces.

In addition to these brand new weapons and ammunition, there are eight large wooden boxes containing other supplies, including three boxes of high-end wine, three boxes of cigarettes and cigars, one box of medicines and first aid supplies, and one box of various cans.

With so many military supplies, plus the automatic rifles, grenades, pistols, and bullets that the Golden Eagle Mercenary Corps used for themselves, and the automatic rifles, grenades, pistols and bullets they picked up from the Black Hawk mercenaries in the First World War at the dock, this batch of munitions is enough to arm a reinforced platoon. Fighting a small war is more than enough.

Thinking that the Golden Eagle had said that the Black Hawk Mercenary Corps had cooperation with many African countries, Zheng Yang guessed that this batch of supplies might also have been commissioned by an African country to purchase the goods.

"The problem is, I laughed at those alcohol and cans. With so many arms and cigarettes, I don't smoke, so what's the use?"

Zheng Yang scratched his head, wondering if he could find a buyer to sell it. He likes guns without fakes, but he doesn't plan to participate in the war. What does he need so many weapons for?

"If it's artillery, it can be mounted on a ship... Forget it, put it away first, maybe you will need it later!"

Zheng Yang transported all the munitions and materials to the dark compartment on the bottom floor. For the eight boxes of canned tobacco, alcohol and medicine, Zheng Yang also carefully set a refrigeration temperature.

...

Killing Nicholas last time, together with the mummies and those mercenaries, finally accumulated enough conditions to land on the ghost ship.

That night, as the ship was moving forward, Zheng Yang boarded the ghost ship in the dreamland again.

"I wonder if the Bull Demon King was eaten last time?"

Zheng Yang walked out of the fog and found himself being transported to an entrance of the lower cabin.

Zheng Yang hesitated to enter the lower cabin, because there were obviously more boat lights below than above the deck. And he already knew that some things in the cabin would come out on their own initiative.

He used to be ignorant and fearless, so he went in once. It was lucky that he was awakened by the spirit ship when he was about to be recruited and escaped danger in time. Recalling that strange knock on the door, Zheng Yang was still scared now.

Next time, you may not be so lucky.

In the end, Zheng Yang decided to continue exploring on it, and escape in time if there is danger.

This time, Zheng Yang walked through three lanes in a row, but still did not encounter the enemy.

In the fourth lane, Zheng Yang encountered a hidden hatch with no boat lights outside. Without sensing the danger, Zheng Yang slowly opened the door and walked into the cabin.

This is a huge space, more than nine hundred square meters, height... completely unconceptual, there is simply a sky above, without the sun and stars, but with clouds and faint sunlight, making this space in a normal daytime environment.

Zheng Yang looked in shock and guessed a truth in his heart. This ship is not only huge and boundless, but also a kind of folding space is used inside the cabin, making the inside not only much larger than what you see outside, but also forming an independent space.

The house is basically a courtyard with an independent sky. Zheng Yang is standing in the front yard, with an open door behind him, his vision passes through the door to see the roadway outside.

In the front is a set of courtyards with towering walls on both sides.

On the left is an unknown withered yellow tree, and on the right is a deep well that exudes a faint and cold air. The water surface is not visible at a glance.

Zheng Yang stood in the front yard for a while, first tried whether he could summon the fog to return here.

The result is very bad, in this independent space, he cannot summon fog.

Zheng Yang walked slowly to the front door, the door was hidden, and opened as soon as he pushed. Seeing the scene inside, Zheng Yang's whole body is not good.

In the door, from the door to the main hall, white paper streamers and white wreaths were hung everywhere, and the flowers on the wreaths had long since dried up. In the main hall, a blood-red coffin was facing the door.

The blood red wooden coffin represents the big murderer.

Zheng Yang didn't want to provoke him, so he immediately decided to quit.

But at this moment, a dangerous consciousness in the main hall was firmly locked on Zheng Yang. Immediately, there was a strong wind in the yard, flying sand and rocks, and the blood-red coffin suddenly rose into the sky and shot out.

Zheng Yang retreated decisively and went through the gate back to the roadway outside.

The coffin is unrelenting, and drives a strong wind to chase outside. But outside the door, its breath was obviously weakened by one level, as if its strength was suppressed by the ghost ship rules.

Zheng Yang moved in his heart and felt that if he had this level of strength, he might not be able to fight.

This is the first time Zheng Yang has entered a certain cabin to learn about the internal situation. Some of the monsters he encountered before may have also come out of a certain cabin, and then his strength has been suppressed.

"Woo..."

The wind swept across, blowing on the edges of the surrounding buildings, making a stern wind.

The coffin flew up into the air, swiping horizontally and swept towards Zheng Yang.

"You can still fight like this!"

Zheng Yang slashed towards the coffin, and Lei Yan's long sword fell on the coffin, making a muffled sound with a low voice, like hitting cotton.

Zheng Yang felt a repulsive force acting on his hand. The coffin didn't know what kind of wood was used, and the Thunder Yan sword was so tough that it was not afraid of sharpness, and it had such a strong relief effect.

It would be great if you could find this kind of wood as the main material for the hull! Zheng Yang couldn't help but think distracted.

The coffin was slashed from the front, and the momentum was forcibly interrupted. It trembled in the air, and then rolled and slapped Zheng Yang like a windmill~www.ltnovel.com~ It's an invincible hot wheel!

Zheng Yang held the sword in both hands, rotated his body in place, and split out.

There was another muffled sound, and the coffin not only stopped tumbling, it was also shaken back by one meter.

Zheng Yang also took two steps back under the reaction force, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

It can be a battle.

"Come again!"

He drank, gestured with long swords in both hands, and put in a posture to make a big move.

The contents of the coffin were provoked and angered, and the coffin slammed on the ground, just like a person's legs slammed on the ground. It made a loud "boom", and then rolled into the air again.

This time, the speed of the coffin's tumbling was not much faster, but it was heavy, with a terrifying power.

Zheng Yangxu shook his long sword, and suddenly used an invisible hand. With force, he fished the coffin round and threw it over his head, hitting the ground behind him...