The Cursed Ship

, Outside, the mercenary sailboat has not left yet. After the connection was disconnected, the other party turned the bow and stopped at the left front of the spirit boat.

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

Just right, it can cut the grass and root out the root without leaving any future troubles.

Zheng Yang swept across with his palm, and the invisible big hand sent a circle of more than a dozen mercenaries flying away. He stretched out his hand and twisted a few more times, each time three to four mercenaries were picked up and twisted their necks.

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

At this time, the golden eagle still had a lingering smile on its face, and murmured: "The devil! You are the devil..."

"No, I'm just the messenger of death!" Zheng Yang blurted out such a sentence without thinking. Afterwards, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Yang stretched out his hands and lifted the golden eagle up.

The golden eagle was startled, and finally realized, where is the confidence in his face?

He yelled in horror: "No, don't kill me, I will give you all these ammunition... I have money, I have a lot of money, and I can use a large sum of money to redeem my life!"

To be honest, Zheng Yang was almost tempted.

But he still pinched and broke the golden eagle's neck decisively.

After giving the order to devour the spirit ship, Zheng Yang stepped to the bow.

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 mind and activated the bow skill - lightning strike...

On the mercenary sailing ship, two mercenaries were watching the movement on the spirit ship from the cab. If successful, their regiment leader will call to tell them.

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

He felt as if his eyes were dazzled, and suddenly there was an extra person on the bow of the spirit boat. Looking at the blurry appearance, it is clearly the boy from before.

Across the darkness, the eyes of the two shot out the light of lightning.

The mercenary reacted quickly and knew something was wrong. Since the other party's captain appeared safely at the bow, it meant that their captain had failed.

He was about to react when a flash of lightning suddenly lit up his eyes...

The mercenary's eyes are blind,

Blinded directly by the strong light. Before he went blind, he was absolutely sure that he saw an eye appearing on the wooden boat? The lightning shot out from that eye.

"Boom~"

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

Zheng Yang stood at the bow of the boat and watched the cabin of the sailboat being split open by lightning.

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

Since the golden eagle decided to keep this sailboat as bait, it would definitely not leave valuable things on it. Although Zheng Yang is envious of this boat? But it is impossible for Zheng Yang to snatch the sailboat and take it away? That means a lot of trouble.

There was another loud bang, and the lightning entered the cabin of the mercenary sailing ship through the hole just now, and instantly ignited a fire.

The people inside are dead.

Perfect silencing, no future troubles. Just now the vast sea was dark and full of fire? No one knew that they had docked with the spirit ship to transfer arms.

Zheng Yang read to Alice to tell her to continue sailing? He persuaded Tennok and Lola who came out after hearing the noise to go back, and then dodged back to the cargo hold.

The pile of ammunition was quietly piled up at the stern of the ship, not far away were the clothes left by the mercenaries.

Zheng Yang cleaned up the clothes first. Like the five mercenaries last time, except for guns, ammunition, and daggers, they were all ordinary belongings such as watches, necklaces, and wallets.

Zheng Yang ordered the spirit boat to disassemble. The next moment, the magic circle of the spirit boat enveloped those mobile phones and clothes? Quickly disassemble them and throw them into the sea.

It is simply a super shredder.

Then Zheng Yang opened those boxes one by one to check the ammunition inside.

A total of thirty-one huge wooden boxes, the contents inside made Zheng Yang swallow hard? He was really shocked. This is a brand new batch of weapons and ammunition? And some high-end tobacco and alcohol.

Two tripod heavy machine guns? Matched with ten 300-round standard ammunition boxes, one of which was used half a box in the Battle of the Dock;

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

Thirty automatic rifles, with 12 large boxes and 30 small boxes of 5.8mm automatic rifle bullets clamped by the bridge, of which the large-sized aluminum box is marked with 1,500 rounds of ammunition, and the small box is 500 rounds;

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

Two anti-materiel sniper rifles with 1000 rounds of bullets;

Two individual rocket launchers, supporting 20 rounds of rockets;

Two mortars, supporting 100 shells;

Fifty Sand Eagles of .44 caliber, 10,000 rounds of bullets;

Five boxes of grenades, concussion grenades, and flash grenades, 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 foreign wine, three boxes of cigarettes and cigars, one box of medicine and first aid supplies, and one box of various canned food.

So many military supplies, plus the automatic rifles, grenades, pistols and bullets that the Golden Eagle Mercenary Group used on their own and they picked up from the Black Hawk mercenaries in the Wharf World War I, this batch of arms is enough to arm a reinforced platoon More than enough to fight a small war.

Thinking of the golden eagle saying that the Black Eagle mercenary group has cooperation with many African countries, Zheng Yang speculates that this batch of supplies may also be purchased by an African country entrusted by Black Eagle.

"The problem is, I don't care about those wines and cans. There are so many ammunition and cigarettes, and I don't smoke, so what's the use?"

Zheng Yang scratched his head, wondering if he had found a buyer to sell it. He likes authentic guns, but he doesn't intend to go to war. What do he need so many weapons for?

"If it's a cannon, it can be installed on the ship...Forget it, put it away first, maybe it will be useful later!"

Zheng Yang sent all the munitions and supplies to the dark cabin on the bottom floor. Zheng Yang also carefully set a refrigeration temperature for the eight boxes of canned tobacco, alcohol and medicine.

...

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

That night, while the building boat was advancing, Zheng Yang once again boarded the ghost ship in the dream.

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

Zheng Yang stepped out of the mist and found that he was teleported to an entrance next to the lower cabin.

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

In the past, he was ignorant and fearless, so he went in once. It was luck that time, when he was about to be recruited, he was alerted by the spirit boat and escaped danger in time. Recalling that weird knock on the door, Zheng Yang is still afraid 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 any enemies.

In the fourth alleyway, Zheng Yang encountered a hatch door that was half-hidden, and there was no ship light hanging outside the door. Sensing no danger, Zheng Yang slowly opened the door and walked into the cabin.

This is a huge space, more than 900 square meters, with a height... There is no concept at all, there is no sun or stars above it, but there are clouds and faint sunlight, making this space in a normal daytime environment.

Zheng Yang looked at it in shock, guessing a truth in his heart. Not only is this ship huge and boundless, but the interior of the cabin adopts a method of folding the space, so that the interior is not only much larger than it looks from the outside, but also forms an independent space.

The house is basically a courtyard with an independent sky. Zheng Yang is standing in the front yard, with the open gate behind him, and he can see the laneway outside through the gate.

In front is a set of courtyard houses with towering walls on both sides.

On the left is an unknown withered and yellow old tree, and on the right is a deep well that emits a faint air-conditioning, and the water surface cannot be seen at a glance.

Zheng Yang stood in the front yard for a while, trying to see if he could summon the fog back here.

The result was bad. In this independent space, he couldn't summon the fog.

Zheng Yang walked slowly to the main entrance, the door was ajar and opened with a push. Seeing the scene inside, Zheng Yang was in a bad mood.

Inside the door, from the door to the main hall, there are white paper streamers and white wreaths hanging everywhere, and the flowers on the wreaths have long since withered. In the main hall, a blood-red coffin was facing the door.

The blood-red wooden coffin represents great evil.

Zheng Yang didn't want to provoke him, so he immediately planned to leave.

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 air and flew out.

Zheng Yang stepped back resolutely, walked through the gate and returned to the alleyway outside.

Unyielding, the coffin rode a gust of wind to chase out the door. But outside the door, its aura was obviously weakened by one level, as if its strength was suppressed by the rules of the ghost ship.

Zheng Yang's heart moved, and he felt that with this level of strength, he might not be incapable of fighting.

This is the first time that 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 their strength was suppressed.

"Whoo..."

The gust of wind swept across, blowing on the edges of the surrounding buildings, making a shrill wind sound.

The coffin flew into the air, spun sideways and swept towards Zheng Yang.

"You can still fight like this!"

Zheng Yang slashed at the coffin with his sword, and Lei Yan's long sword landed on the coffin, making a muffled pop, the sound was low, like hitting cotton.

Zheng Yang felt a rebounding force acting on his hands. This coffin was made of some kind of wood. It was so strong that it was not afraid of the sharp Lei Yan long sword, and it also had such a strong force-relieving effect.

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

The coffin was slashed with a sword from the front, and the momentum was forcibly interrupted. It trembled in the air, and then rolled and slapped Zheng Yang like a windmill.

Play well with Hot Wheels!

Zheng Yang held the sword in both hands, spun around in place, and slashed out.

There was another muffled sound, and the coffin not only stopped rolling, but was also moved back by one meter.

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

can fight.

"Come again!"

He shouted, gestured the long sword with both hands, and assumed a posture about to make a big move.

The things in the coffin were provoked and angry, and the coffin hit the ground violently, like a person's legs kicking on the ground, making a loud "boom", and then tumbling again into the air.

This time, the speed of the coffin rolling was not much faster, but it was powerful and heavy, with a terrifying power.

Zheng Yang waved his long sword in a vain manner, and suddenly used his invisible hand to use his strength to scoop up the coffin and swing it over his head, hitting the ground behind him...