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Chapter 32 The Fight between the Living and the Undead

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Countless black arrows were shot from the ghost ship. These tiny flying objects perfectly match the night of the Sea of ​​Death. Only by looking at the arrows stimulated the faint glow produced by the ether particles. Several sailors blindly raised their shields to resist the threat of the cannonmaster Vina Dubov. She herself used various observation instruments to measure the relative position change data between the ghost ship.

It was not until the cumbersome calculations came to the conclusion that the half-elf beauty shouted anxiously:

"The position correction is the first on the left, the seventh on the scale, and the parameters of each gun position are adjusted."

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao did not hesitate at all. After the gunners shouted that the angle had been adjusted, he waved his hand hard to make a cut-down position and shouted loudly:

"fire!"

"Dong!Dong!Dong..."

Anyone with life will eventually die, and any one with physical will eventually decay. Therefore, it is part of the Buddhist theory of the old world. In the new world, strange and inexplicable existences like the ghost ship are essentially between illusion and reality, but to be exposed to things in the real world, even the dead must transform itself from the state of nothingness. This means that if the ghost ship does not intend to attack others, then it itself is an illusion that does not exist in the material world, and of course it cannot be attacked by others. If the ghost ship actively interferes with the material level, it will lose the strange ability to be immune to external attacks.

Even if Luo Zhengdao is a member of a rare species like Time Traveler, he does not have much profound philosophical dialectical awareness. At this moment, he only judged based on his instinct that the ghost ship can be attacked. If you ask him where this inexplicable confidence comes from, the answer is probably only a slap and a glare.

“Bangbangbangbang…”

Thousands of arrows, as dark as ink, kept shooting from the direction where the ghost ship was, and fell on the deck and side of the ship like a storm. These rusty metal arrows pecked into the wooden hull and made a dense low and dull sound. In the blink of an eye, the Yangwei, which was originally decorated with magnificent golden brilliance, was inserted like a porcupine by countless black arrows.

This level of long-range strike is not enough to destroy the main structure of the warship, and the sailors will inevitably suffer, especially those gunners on the upper deck, who need to hide behind the bulwarks as quickly as possible after firing a round of gunfires, and are suppressed by the rain of arrows so that they dare not even raise their heads. On the masts and sails behind the sailors, the accumulated density of the black arrow branches that they could not touch the hull of the warship even if they stretched out their hands. Faced with such a harsh battle situation, whoever dared to straighten their backs and load ammunition would probably not be much better than the assassin Wuming in the old world blockbuster "Heroes". Such an idiotic approach and bravery would definitely be foolish.

The chaotic and disorderly long-distance shooting, no matter who sees it, you can understand that the pirates will definitely end up not well if this continues. Raising a shield with one hand to cover themselves, Luo Zhengdao squatted down and shouted at Zorra Hegel, who insisted on steering under the threat of arrow rain:

"Stretch the distance! The left rudder is full!"

Just after two rounds of close-range shelling of the Yangwei, the stone bombs shot also made several huge holes on the ghost ship, and even the dim moonlight on the right could be seen from the left. Despite this, these damages were completely damaged to the flexibility of the ghost ship's navigation. As the Yangwei hit the left rudder and changed its course, it followed. Seeing this, Luo Zhengdao's eyes turned red. He had to grab a ball of powder when he caught a toad! At this moment, he didn't care about anything else, and took the risk of getting up and snatching the steering wheel from Zora's hand. Luo Zhengdao tried hard to turn the steering wheel to adjust the direction of the warship, and hit the ghost ship hard.

"Gudong——"

The dull and long impact sound mixed with the rattle of the warship hull plates, making people feel itchy when they hear it. They installed exquisite but practical bronze impact angles. The bow of the Yangwei ship was inserted into the side of the ghost ship at an angle of ninety degrees. Now no one can escape.

Only those who are not afraid of death deserve to live! This statement is obviously incompatible with real life when ordinary people are 9 to 5. If it is placed on a bloody battlefield, it will be appropriate. What kind of people die the fastest when the two armies face off? Of course, they are idiots who are scared and turn around and sell their backs to the enemy! If it is difficult for someone to kill you from the front, then it is absolutely certain to take action to follow the back. Therefore, in war, the more afraid a person is, the faster he dies, and this principle is also unbreakable.

Luo Zhengdao had always tried to avoid the battle on the sidelines, but he still had to choose to start the battle. The sailors who were able to stand up straight lifted their swords and held their swords and picked up their short spears, and rushed to the deck in a messy way. A bloody battle was about to break out.

"Woo--"

The ghosts floating in the air made a whine sound, and the listeners all went from cold to their heads to their heels. The pirates regarded killing and robbing as if they were casual, and they fought with non-human opponents at close range. The difficulty coefficient of this test was a bit high. The even more fatal problem is that the light was dim, and the effect of the ranged weapons was not good. It was really raining all night!

"We are not afraid of those living enemies. Do you need to be afraid of a group of dead ghosts? Follow me!"

The tough sailor Zorra Hegel deserves to be a generation of desperate gangsters. He heard him yelling, and without saying a word, he was the first to jump onto the deck of the ghost ship with his usual patterned steel saber. Fortunately, the deck of the ship was so rotten that it could withstand strong tramplings. Seeing this, the sailors who were still hesitating behind could say what could they say, so they had to bite the bullet and follow the sailors to grow a piece.

At the critical moment, Luo Zhengdao was not idle either. The magic card he held in the sleeve of the robe emitted a faint blue light and said in a low voice:

"Summon - the six-pointed star array!"

In response, a thin blue light appeared in the dark night sky. It initially expanded horizontally along the two-dimensional scale, followed by phantoms flashing rapidly. This planar hexagram magic array extends and expands into a three-dimensional sphere in both up and down at the same time. No matter which angle the images you can see are standard three-dimensional hexagram arrays.

Unlike the spell casting professions such as arcane and warlock that later emerged in the new world, magic card masters, who are so ancient that they are out of touch with the current magic system, follow another set of principles. Magic card masters themselves do not have the ability to cast directly. They need to use magic cards as a basis when using magic.

Magic cards are magic cards that set existing magic in the cards to create special casting effects that are about to break out. Although the existence of these cards saves the preparation time and casting medium of magic cards, the user still needs to pay corresponding mental power and elemental points to activate magic. The stronger the magic cards, the higher the requirements for using magic cards. To a certain extent, the skills of magic cards that have just started are many shortcomings, but they cannot underestimate their future development potential. The real magic card is that as the card levels held by magic cards continue to increase, the magic that can be solidified will become more and more powerful, and ultimately, the tampering of laws, or even the existence of completely substituting laws is not impossible.

Only the magic card master who has been exposed to this level of power is a ruthless character who is qualified to let the Waste Gods of the Multiverse collectively lose their way. Before that, the magic card master was relatively stingy.

While Luo Zhengdao activated this three-star magic card, he keenly captured a trace of darkness coming out from somewhere to attach to his body. Seeing this, his heart moved slightly, as if this was a way to reflect the curse of the God of Death. It was likely that the negative energy environment of the Sea of ​​Death made the power of the curse easier to observe some traces. This is a good entry point. Perhaps when he has time to study, he can try to follow this clue to analyze the God of Death Curse. With a flash of thought, he left this matter again. The most urgent task is to solve this ghost ship. Thinking about other things is not a good job.

"Kala!Kala!"

As the pirates swept through the Ether Sea between the two ships one after another, jumped onto the deck of the ghost ship and began to fight. The skeleton soldiers and zombies stayed in the bottom pole of the ghost ship were also joining the battle circle one after another. They were not deliberately ambushing, and most undead creatures did not have this IQ consideration. Those ghosts who could be virtualized penetrated the wooden bulkhead and boarded the deck to participate in the battle. The physical undead creatures could only walk the stairs, which made a laughable time difference tactic appear.

Don't think that only ghosts appear on ghost ships are the correct answer. Ghost ship is the common name for laymen. It is essentially nothing more than a mobile undead nest. If any man goes out and doesn't read the almanac, his idea is too rude, and he bumps into the black knight on the ghost ship, or even a golden mummy, that's quite normal.

Among the many undead creatures, only high-level creatures with self-awareness such as lichs and vampires are unlikely to appear on the ghost ship. In addition, other species of undead creatures are very satisfied with the negative energy living environment of the ghost ship and have no intention of moving.

At this time, as a large number of undead creatures appeared collectively, the pressure on the pirates increased suddenly, and their range of activities was gradually compressed to a corner of the deck on the ghost ship. Even the blind man could see that the momentum was not good.

"Fire support!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The Yangwei, which was designed by the designer of the Yaling Royal Shipyard, is a Yaling battleship with reasonable design and excellent quality. Its hull structure is different from that of armed merchant ships that work part-time pirate ships. The upper deck is deployed with a large number of rotary cannons and eagle cannons to resist possible platoon battles. Although these weapons have been removed when the warships were decommissioned, the original gun positions are always there, so I can just buy the same weapon and install it. This kind of military-level professional firepower support is not uncommon, and it is not difficult to sweep the deck of the ghost ship. Luo Zhengdao, who was staying on the rear deck, noticed the trend of offense and defense in hand-to-hand combat, and immediately issued an attack order to the sailors who operated these sober artillery artillery.

With a command, a flame storm was set off on the side of the Yangwei near the ghost ship, and the grape bullets and shots that roared out of the cannon chamber shot towards the ghost ship like raindrops. The initiator of Dalian's shooting density was surprised, but the effect of the artillery fire was not optimistic.
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