There is only one solution, kill all the attackers.

Chen Zhao lifted his punch and hit the bow of the ghost ship falling from above his head.

Nawatts Singerth and Delimore's eyes widened.

What did you see?

They saw a human, a flesh and blood body, smashing a ghost ship with one punch.

A group of hundreds of vicious dead souls on the ghost ship were also smashed.

They were crazy pirates who were willing to act recklessly during their lifetime, but now they are even more crazy and terrifying after their death.

But Chen Zhao just punched.

Chen Zhao withdrew his fist, as if it was just an unintentional trivial matter.

They never knew that the ghost ship was so easy to deal with.

In the past, if a raging ghost ship was discovered, most of the time it was necessary to assemble and conquer.

No matter what the result is, it often costs a huge price.

But in front of Chen Zhao, the ghost ship seemed to be just a problem of punch.

At this moment, a wave came from the end of Mirror Lake, a red wave.

As the storm swept, the red wave became more and more violent.

"Tide of Death!" Navorts Singerth shouted: "Mr. Chen, that's the Tide of Death... Be careful!"

Chen Zhao looked at the red wave, and there were countless howling souls in the wave. They were rushing towards the direction of the villa, forming a wave of more than ten meters high.

And... more than one wave, there are two death tides behind it.

Amon took action again, he jumped up from the side, and his huge wings slammed his height, slammed it again... and then he slapped it again.

Flying all the way to the air a hundred meters, Amon suddenly looked down.

Falling down with an unparalleled shock.

Nawatts Singerth and Delimore had never seen such a shocking battle.

This battle, this battlefield has long surpassed their cognition.

boom--

The moment Amon fell, the impact also spread.

Amon had a weight of 1,000 tons, and then fell from a height of 100 meters. You can imagine how big the impact would be.

Even the three death tides disappeared under the impact caused by Amon.

This battle also subverted their worldview.

It turns out that psychics can really be like those existences in myths and legends.

Even a ridiculous idea appeared in Nawatts Singerth's mind.

Compared with this man and the Five Pillar King in the Roma mythology and legend, which one is better?

Nawatts Singer began to think about the last time he had mirrored his weaknesses towards Chen Zhao.

At that time, she was already shocked, and she thought that was Chen Zhao's strongest power.

At that time, she naively thought that she had made a mistake and used the mirror image of her ability to copy Chen Zhao's strongest power.

Now it seems that I am really too naive.

"Singerth, I felt a huge breath approaching right in front of me. Did I feel something wrong? Look!" Dalimore's words interrupted the random thoughts of Navotz Singerth.

Navotz Singerth quickly activated the range sensing, and sure enough, a very terrifying aura was approaching directly in front of him.

"Mr. Chen... Be careful, there is a very huge evil aura in front of it."

In fact, Chen Zhao had already sensed it.

Not only did he sense it, but Chen Zhao also saw it.

That is a modern warship fleet! That's right, it's a modern warship fleet.

A fleet consisting of more than a dozen warships of various functions.

And they are flying in the air.

What a ridiculous thing.

A fleet flew in the air...

This is not science fiction, but a super magical plot...

They are all death fleets composed of warships sunk in the Pacific Ocean.

They do not wander or gather.

Fortunately, they don’t wander, otherwise the Pacific Ocean will become a forbidden zone.

But this time, they were attracted by the power of the Third Night and gathered together.

In the wind and rain, I could still vaguely see the huge figure of the flagship.

They come with death, they are real disasters.

boom--

A green flame flashed in the wind and rain.

boom--

A violent green flame of death exploded in front of Chen Zhao.

Nawatts Singerth exclaimed that she and Dalimore originally thought that Chen Zhao should have enough ability to face all this.

But who could have imagined that the arrival of the Death Fleet directly reversed the situation.

The explosion merged with the flames of death and modern weapons, and the flesh and blood could not compete at all.

Any creature that is bombarded by such a weapon will only end up in ashes.

Navorts Singerth and Delimore both felt that Chen Zhao could not be spared.

But... the green flame dissipated faster than expected.

Chen Zhao stood there unscathed.

But the Death Fleet's attacks are much more than that.

More than a dozen ghost warships were fired at one hundred artillery pieces, and the models of these ghost warships spanned from the 1920s and 1930s to the 1960s and 1970s.

The dark magma immediately formed a dark curtain, blocking the first round of volleys of the Death Fleet.

These ghost warships cannot continue to attack.

Even if Chen Zhao could hold it, Nawatts Singerth and Delimore couldn't hold it.

Chen Zhao finally set off, this was the first time Chen Zhao moved his footsteps.

Navorts Singerth and Delimore in the rear saw Chen Zhao shooting out like an arrow.

The counter-storm shot towards the death fleet.

Because of the storm, the visibility is too low.

They couldn't see clearly the battle between Chen Zhao and the Death Fleet.

But soon, the flagship in front suddenly fell.

Then Amon swam over, opened his mouth wide, absorbing the falling ghost warship.

Soon, the falling ghost warship disappeared.

They are not entities at all, and are essentially the same as those ancient ghost ships.

Soon, the second ghost warship fell, then the third, the fourth.

In Chen Zhao's eyes, the biggest threat to this death fleet is their long-range shooting.

Once approached by Chen Zhao, the threat is no different from an ordinary ghost ship.

In just over a dozen minutes, more than a dozen ghost warships all fell.

Amon had already swallowed the death aura of the entire death fleet.

At this moment, Amon had transformed into a hundred-meter giant beast, spreading his wings and flapping his wings in the air.

Chen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no latest warship or any short-range missiles.

Otherwise, Chen Zhao would be in trouble.

This is also a great blessing in disgrace.

There are always too many unclean and dirty things that come from this storm.

And Amon also began to alienate because he devoured a large amount of death breath.

To be precise, it is manifestation, Amon is already extremely close to his body.

Navots Singerth and Delimore were already stunned by Amon's majesty.

There are such magical creatures in this world!
Chapter completed!