Chapter 865

"Ghoul tyrants, demigod liches, and even kings of the undead... In fact, they can only be regarded as senior crew members of the ghost ship, at most they are the role of the chief mate... The most terrifying thing about this ship is the in itself..."

Amid the thunder and undead, Fang Yuan strolled in the courtyard and walked into the cabin of the ghost ship.

"So... what steps do I need to complete to control this ghost ship and become its captain?"

The cabin of the Ghost is very dark, and there are green phosphorescent fires on the surrounding wooden walls.

If you look carefully, you will find that the lamps of those lamps are in the shape of a skeleton man's hands, and the blanket on the ground is also very strange, as if it is made of human hair.

Generally speaking, this is a ghost ship that ordinary people would faint after seeing.

Even though there was an evil god bombing outside, in the cabin of the ghost ship, everything was still calm, with a strange sense of serenity.

"In terms of real strength, my body can only project part of the power from the air, and because of the limitation of belief, the passage is still very narrow... and the God of Thunder can't leave the Thunder Sea Territory, but he can unseal part of it and play a role in it." A terrifying strength... the gap is quite large."

"However...how could I sneak in here if he didn't restrain the three demigods outside for me?"

Fang Yuan's footsteps became faster and faster, and he pressed his hand casually.

A headless horseman emerged from the wall screaming and broke into the next wall.

"But... even if I'm not as good as the God of Thunder, I'm not something these undead creatures can handle..."

He looked at his palm, a layer of rich brilliance condensed, emitting a diamond-like radiance.

Behind Fang Yuan at this time, there is a giant's body looming.

This is his body that was banished from the world.

At this time, through the channel of faith and the characteristics of the ghost ship, a very special overlapping phenomenon appeared for a while, which greatly increased the power that Fang Yuan, the avatar, could borrow from the deity.

"roll!"

Fang Yuan gave a soft drink.

Immediately, the four images of earth, fire, feng shui took shape behind him, and then merged into one, with the power to crush everything.

Click!

The floor shattered, revealing a large number of undead, banshees, reanimated corpses, mummies in the darkness...

But at this time, their expressions were dull, and they were all reduced to ashes in front of the chaotic torrent.

Fang Yuan continued to walk down, and when he came to the core of the ghost ship, he saw an ancient bronze gate.

It just stood there quietly in the darkness, very quiet, with a peaceful power.

Surrounding it, there are a large number of undead, illusory and palpitating.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan clutched his heart: "Even the main body has been warned... It seems that the danger here does have the possibility of causing me to fall!"

He laughed and stepped forward calmly.

"Ah...the master of the supreme ghost ship!"

"Please fulfill your promise! Let us cross the sea of ​​pain and reach reincarnation!"

"You will carry life and death in the world, and guide the direction for the souls of the dead!"

...

Many dead souls chanted the holy words and kept approaching.

A gradually increasing gravity kept falling on Fang Yuan's body.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Seeing those white undead turned into dots of light, clinging to his surface continuously, while Fang Yuan was struggling gradually, he had a clear realization in his heart: "This ghost ship was originally supposed to communicate the underworld and the present world. , a bridge carrying the souls of the undead... But for some unknown reason, on a certain day, it lost its captain and was unable to fulfill this responsibility, the resentment of the undead gathered and formed a curse!"

"The undead crew outside, as well as the three demigods, are all products of this kind of resentment!"

"If you want to become the captain of the Ghost, you must first bear the resentment of this pile of dead souls..."

Of course, such a big matter as reincarnation of life and death cannot be solved only by a ghost ship.

Fang Yuan suspects that the shipwrecked souls are at most the souls that need to be redeemed on this ship. In other parts of this world, there are still a lot of 'bridges' and 'passages'.

Of course, just the shipwrecks in the ocean, or even the shipwrecks in one area, accumulated over time, and the resulting number was terrifying.

It can even be said that even a demigod does not have the ability to carry such loads.

Therefore, the ghost ship can only become more terrifying, constantly collecting the souls of the dead, but not sending them into the underworld, but constantly wandering in the world, stimulating the crew to become more crazy and bloodthirsty. This is a vicious circle.

"However, demigods can't, maybe I can't!"

Holding the emblem of the Dao of Weapons of Gods and Demons of the Ten Directions, Fang Yuan showed a confident smile on his face.

Although he is just a distraction, his main body is already comparable to a demon god in terms of combat power. This kind of essence, no matter how fragmented it is, cannot be erased.

"The soul in the sea, bear it on one shoulder!"

"Anyway, even if the guess is wrong, the loss is only a distraction!"

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and moved his legs forward.

"Holy! Our captain is a strange man who conquers the ocean, traveling at the end of day and night!"

"Our captain will send the dead souls of the ocean to their destination!"

"Holy, our captain, your name will become sacred!"

Many undead sang and entered Fang Yuan's body on their own initiative.

And this terrifying change immediately appeared on the ghost ship itself.

"Is this... the hymn of the dead?"

The demigod lich looked horrified: "That brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, he is starting the captain's succession!"

"We can't give him... success, otherwise... we... die!"

The ghoul tyrant growled, uttering several resounding syllables.

"..."

The king of the undead in the void didn't say a word, he moved the fastest, almost teleporting, and disappeared on the battlefield.

"Ah! That damn bastard!"

In front of him, the human face made of violent thunder was furious: "Anyone who dares to use Aida, the god of violent thunder, will be reduced to ashes under the bite of Wan Lei."

It's a pity that when he wanted to board the ship in desperation, the ghoul tyrant and the demigod lich exchanged glances, and still brought a large number of high-level undead creatures to block the God of Thunder.

"damn it……"

Aida was furious: "Could it be that you would rather submit to that despicable thief, a shameless thief, than me... the great God of Thunder?"

"The captain of the Ghost can only be created from the crew of the Ghost, this is our agreement!"

The ghoul tyrant joined hands with the demigod and lich, and blocked Aida again: "There is the king of the undead to go in person...that human cannot succeed!"

"You idiots!"

Aida, the God of Thunder, cursed: "Do you think that's just an ordinary human being? Ordinary humans dare to drive a sailboat and start a war against the famous ghost ship? Dare to jump back and help the ghost ship, and survive until now? Dare to go deep into the ghost ship?" Phantom Absolute Territory, explore the secrets within it?"

"..."

The Ghoul Tyrant and the Demi Lich looked at each other, and there was a flash of fear in both of them.

"Let me tell you, that damn bastard is not the patron of the gods at all, but a clone of the gods!" Aida quickly said through voice transmission: "If you don't want to be that person's slave, you can only choose to help me !"

...

Boom!

At this moment, Fang Yuan had already come to the gate, and pressed his two palms on both sides of the bronze gate.

On his body, all kinds of ant-sized undead crawled all over him, like a thick armor, covering his whole body without any dead spots.

Taking a closer look, those undead were still shouting something, pulling Fang Yuan tightly with both hands.

Even if it was Blackbeard who came here, in such a situation, the soul would be doomed forever!

But Fang Yuan's lips were tight, his will was firm and cold, like ice and steel, he exerted force as if nothing had happened.

Click! Click!

The quaint bronze gate felt warm to the touch, and at this moment it slowly receded to the rear.

A vast hall appeared in front of Fang Yuan, which was the structure of a king's meeting hall, with black flags and emblems hung on the surrounding pillars.

And in the middle, there is a white skeleton throne!

"The ghost captain of the previous generation, I don't know who it is and what happened to it..."

Fang Yuan took a few steps forward and came to the Skeleton Throne.

"If you want to wear a crown, bear its weight first!"

At this time, the void flashed, and a black figure appeared above the hall. It was the powerful demigod, the king of the undead.

Among the three ruling cores, its actions are also the strangest.

Suspended in mid-air at this time, he kept uttering this motto.

"are you ready?"

"Of course... the essence of my establishment of the Purgatory Pirates is to use the red lotus fire to cleanse the world!!"

Fang Yuan laughed and sat directly on the Skeleton Throne.

I have to say, this feeling is very bad.

Because the surface of the throne is impressively made of skulls with open mouths.

Sitting on it is like being bitten by thousands of wild beasts at the same time, and the psychological test is unparalleled.

"..."

The King of the Undead didn't speak, but slowly fell down.

In mid-air, the black mist surrounding it exploded, revealing its true appearance, which was a black cloak!

Bark!

The black cloak fell on Fang Yuan's body, and in an instant, another drastic change took place.

Groups of emerald green flames suddenly ignited on Fang Yuan's body, and the undead cried out one by one, cursing Fang Yuan and the world strongly before dying.

"The last temptation? Sure enough, it was ruthless!"

Fang Yuan murmured, and with the same wave, a layer of red lotus karmic fire suddenly emerged, quickly devouring the undead and green flames on his body.

"My great wish is to cleanse the world with the fire of red lotus karma!"

"My great wish is to become a ghost captain and clarify Yin and Yang!"

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let the dead rest in peace!!"

The originally blazing red lotus fire became completely gentle at this time.

It can be vaguely seen that one after another white figures are slowly purified in it, and the violence is gone, and they are eligible to go to the underworld and start a new reincarnation.