The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Demoro, what are you doing?!"

Captain Victor on the Ghost roared angrily. At this time, the crown on his head was covered with rust, and even a small part had peeled off due to corrosion.

"What I want is very simple. You help me release the ancestors. After success, the great ancestors will use the power of the true god to help you solve all problems." Demoluo floated in mid-air.

"I'm not fooling anyone, that's the way I say it."

"No, I refuse. This plan sounds extremely dangerous. Who knows how many of us will survive in the end." Victor snorted and glanced at the other two ships.

"Vincent, Bartoli, what's your opinion?"

Boom!

The waves were turbulent, and a shuttle-shaped ship broke through the water. On the bow, a man wrapped in armor untied his armor, and then everyone saw a monster like a murloc.

Behind him, all the crew members also removed the masks on their faces, revealing flat faces. They have human bodies, but their heads are broad and pointed, like alienated fish, and some of them can see to the characteristics of other marine organisms.

"These guys..." Victor seemed to think of something, he looked at De Moro, "You all come from here, right?"

"Forget it, this is not an issue you should be concerned about, you just need to answer whether I agree or refuse."

A figure hidden in a black cloak appeared on the bow of the Abyss. It was the former second officer on the Abyss, and now he took Sabic's place. Like Sabic, he was also a fifth-order storm bringer.

"Vincent, Bartoli, what exactly are your opinions?" Victor growled, "We must unite. He tried his best to trick us here. The matter is not simple. I doubt it. After successfully solving the problem, do we still have a life to leave here alive!"

"I refuse." Vincent shouted loudly, hesitated for a while and Bartoli nodded, unexpectedly, after going through three so-called checkpoints and arriving at the final destination, what they saw was not the truth of this sea area , but Demoro's coercion.

"Very good, since you have chosen the path of pain, then I will help you." Demoro waved his hand in mid-air, and the Deep Diver in the distance accelerated violently, crashing into the Bloody Earl who was closest to him .

"Come on, I've never been afraid of anyone in a boarding battle!" Bartoli was also inspired.

boom!

The two legendary battleships collided. The surface of the Deep Diver was covered with thick and strange white bones. The whole ship looked like a hedgehog covered with weapons, and many blood-red guards appeared on the surface of the Bloody Earl. The two sides fought together instantly.

On the other side, the Ghost suddenly became transparent, but when it got close to the Abyss, the power of darkness enveloped it, and the Abyss actually pulled the Ghost out of its illusory state.

The strengths of the two sides are in conflict, and they can only speak with hard power.

At this time, De Moro controlled his body and came to the sky above the God of War, scanning Vincent and Boro standing on the deck.

"A wanderer, a fifth-tier hunter, a very powerful combination, but unfortunately, the two of you alone can't fight me."

"And me." A bald man jumped out of the cabin and patted himself lightly. Solal first put a layer of protective armor on himself.

【Aura of Tranquility】

"The Church of the Oracle?!" De Moro's face changed slightly. The first thing he thought of was the conspiracy of the church, but soon he saw a completely different temperament from Solal from other church clergy.

"I have long ceased to belong to the church, and now I am a fifth-level Sun Knight." Solal replied solemnly.

"It turned out to be a betrayer." De Moluo seemed to understand something, and the expression on his face relaxed a lot. Other extraordinary people can talk about it, but accepting the contract is very difficult with the cooperation of teammates.

Thinking of the wrist shaking, a black trident with a length of more than three meters appeared out of nowhere, and at the same time, a heavy oppressive feeling like an abyss enveloped the audience.

"It's not enough." De Moluo clenched the weapon in his hand, "You three are far behind." At this time, he was floating in the air, and his power far exceeded the normal sixth level. It's not something that one or two Tier 5s can bear.

But beyond his expectation, there was no tension on Vincent's face at this time. If you observe carefully, you can even see a trace of hidden eagerness in the corner of his eyes.

"Is it time to start? Is it time for us to play?" A voice came from the cabin, and then the cabin door opened, and a gray-haired, one-eyed man walked out.

"One-eyed Jack?!" De Moro's face changed slightly. Of course he knew the identity of the man in front of him. He was the powerful pirate who led the one-eyed pirate group across the southern sea more than 10 years ago.

It was only later that he suddenly disbanded the pirate group, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Aren't you already crazy?" De Moluo clenched the weapon in his hand, four and five levels, if there is no sin of the abyss, he should have started to consider other plans.

But De Moro soon realized another problem. The one-eyed Jack was talking about us.

That is to say...

Sure enough, behind One-Eyed Jack, another thin, even a little too short person walked out.

"Shawn Lightning."

Five, which already made De Moro feel the pressure.

Clenching the weapon tightly, the thickness and strength transmitted from above made him settle down again.

"There is still a chance." He comforted himself.

But at this moment, he heard another voice from the cabin, "Hey, Sean, step aside, you are blocking my way. Although you are short, I don't want to go over your head."

The expression on his face froze, and then De Moluo saw a burly man squeezed out of the cabin.

"Boulder!!"

His heart was beating wildly. At this moment, De Moluo even suspected that there was something wrong with his spirit, and everything he saw was just an illusion.

How many is this?

six! A total of six fifth steps appeared in front of his eyes.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he felt that he could hardly breathe. In the end, it appeared that these three were powerful pirates who used to be all-powerful, and some of them were even rumored to have been dead for many years.

"You... this..."

"What about now?" Vincent chuckled, "Is it enough now?"

Form reversed.

"So what?" At the moment of crisis, De Moluo calmed down, "Even if there are six, I will..."

"Wait." Vincent said suddenly.

"We have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, so I think it is necessary to remind you of one more thing." At this time, Vincent's old wrinkled face was full of sincerity.

"We're not six, we're seven."

"The one who didn't show up is a murderer. You should understand that it is very unwise to be directly exposed to the enemy as an assassin."

"There's one more?! Sue the dead!!" De Molo's spirit completely collapsed when he heard Vincent's last words.

"Let's fight, I hope we can finish you before the captain returns."

"Captain? They still have a captain?!"

To be able to lead so many high-level transcendental beings, their captain must be at least a sixth rank.

At this moment, De Moluo felt the malice of the world towards him.