Chapter 22: Traces of Mythology

But now that their fleet has been completely stretched, even if they want to go over for reinforcements, it is not so easy. I can only desperately wave the flag and let those cowards come back and kill this monster.

Seeing such a scene from afar, the Great Celestial Master Wen had no choice but to whistle. I can't imagine that Davy Jones, a little octopus, is still quite powerful!

"It's ......"

Duke Beckent's eyes were about to bulge, and he exclaimed, "This is the North Sea Monster......

He suddenly remembered a legend, in the Caribbean, or in other seas. There is a ghost pirate ship that roams mysteriously.

The ship often floated from underwater, with its mottled shell and seaweed-stained hull, and began to attack other ships. Any ship that encounters this ghost ship will disappear from this world.

According to legend, this feared ghost ship is often accompanied by a giant North Sea Monster.

"Isn't it, is it...... The flying Dutchman is also in Wen Fei's team?" Duke Bekent thought in shock.

However, before he could find a chance to ask Master Wen, he saw a sudden explosion on the surface of the sea, and between the splashes of water, there was an ancient-looking ship that seemed to have sunk at the bottom of the sea for an unknown number of years, so that a ship covered with seaweed shells and other attachments jumped out of the sea.

The ghost ship appeared in front of the British Navy's flagship, the Spirit, almost in a magical manner, and then fired projectiles with its triple-like bow guns with a layout unlike any other ship.

Due to its proximity, the Spirit and the ships around it were unprepared. Let the projectiles bombard the hull of the ship, and for a while, the wood will fly wildly.

The Spirit was blinded for the first time, and when they came to their senses and wanted to fight back. The ghost ship has disappeared from the sea.

"Hell, hell!" the captain of the Courage cried out angrily, "How can there really be this ghost ship......?

However, a panicked voice sounded in his ears: "Captain is not good, not good. We've had a big hole in the hull near the waterline, and the sea has been filled!"

"What?" the captain was shocked, the Dutchman, who had just flown in flight, had fired more than a dozen shots, but it had not left much of a mark on his ship.

This gave the captain the illusion that the ghost ship's cannons were too weak to blast through the thick planks of his hull.

But when this news came, it made his heart cold for a while. Ignoring the reserve, the captain quickly ran to the side of the ship to take a look, and saw that the hull, close to the waterline, had been blasted open several large holes that could penetrate the shark, and the sea water was turning into these large holes.

"Damn, it's good that my ship has a water compartment, God forbid......"

He made a cross on his chest, a new technique learned from the East. It was his latest first-class battleship that began to use this technology. Otherwise, it would be miserable today!

However, before his voice fell, the panicked voice of the sailor was heard: "Oh no, no, the ghost ship has reappeared." This time it's ...... behind me."

The captain's face didn't have time to change before he felt a few more vibrations in the hull.

This kind of vibration is quite familiar to him. It's just that he didn't care about it just now, and now his heart is suddenly cold to the soles of his feet.

Damn, even if you have a water tank, if you get a few more holes, you're going to sink anyway.

Why is there such a ghost ship? The captain's heart was turned upside down.

It's just ridiculous, the average ship can only bombard the upper deck of the ship. This ghost ship, on the other hand, can be semi-submerged in the sea and specifically attack the waterline of the ship.

God, this is terrible!

In fact, David Jones had just learned this method from the torpedo attack mode.

Perhaps it would take a few hundred guns on the upper deck of a bombardment ship to sink a large ship completely.

But attacking below its waterline, it only takes a large hole to open and seawater can pour in.

Although it is impossible for the Flying Dutchman to attack the waterline, the shells will be useless in the face of the resistance of the sea. But they can attack near the waterline, and a big wave can bring the sea water in.

In short, when the flying Dutchman was once again in the sea. The Spirit was completely incapacitated, and the sailors on it were scooping water outside in a panic. It's just the Courage, still slowly but surely sinking.

In just a few minutes of the battle, the Combined Fleet had lost three ships, one of which was the British flagship, the Spirit.

This ship had one hundred and eighty guns on it, and its power was even greater than that of the three Zhenyuan ships captured by the Great Celestial Master Wen.

But it was such a big ship with amazing combat effectiveness, and it was beaten and almost sunk without any ability to fight back. This is something that no one expected!

However, the combined fleet is still so large, and in terms of numbers, it brings infinite pressure to people.

But at this time, Wen Da Heavenly Master laughed instead, and he could feel the change in pressure.

Originally, since the gold was loaded on the ship, the kind of power that I have been feeling all the time, the huge pressure that wants to destroy it, has been weakening.

When he arrived at the waters of Summers Island, he was completely weakened to the extreme, which gave Master Wen a chance to turn defense into attack, and drove out the light divine power in one fell swoop, and reshaped his body again without breaking or standing.

Now the cultivation of the Great Heavenly Master has stepped into a new realm in one fell swoop. The flesh is purple, and it is completely unified.

The next moment, the Great Celestial Master Wen had already drawn a sword in the air, and the sword light illuminated the sky.

Countless shouts and killings were heard, and countless warships rushed out of many distant islands. Each one flew the pirate flag high and rushed out from all directions.

"Fight back, fight back. Throw all the torpedoes out to me!" ordered the Great Master Wen.

The ships were no longer polite and fired the remaining torpedoes one by one.

However, looking at the pirate ships rushing from all directions, the combined fleet, which has suffered repeated defeats, has unconsciously gathered over. This means that torpedoes can be used to their fullest potential.

"Boom ......"

As the white lines collided with those unlucky warships, they turned into fireballs one by one and flew into the sky. The Combined Fleet was in complete panic.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of warships, without the slightest understanding of why, exploded inexplicably and turned into fireballs.

Such a scene was very fatal, perhaps only forty or fifty ships were torpedoed, but they accounted for only a tenth of the combined fleet.

But in the face of such an inexplicable scene, they were already terrified. It is even doubtful that God has abandoned them, otherwise why would he let the flames of the devil consume them one by one.

Faced with the encirclement of pirate ships from all directions, these warships began to flee by the way.

Maybe there are some clever guys who look at these messy, mixed pirate ships, and think that they shouldn't have brought all the ships closer in the first place.

Although hundreds of pirate ships rushed out from all directions, it looked quite bluffing, but if you look closely. Whether it is combat effectiveness or quantity,

Suddenly, the North Sea Monster, which had been forgotten in the chaos just now, rushed out again, waving its tentacles, entanglement the unlucky sailors on those decks, and even being swept directly into the sea.

At this time, Master Wen seemed to be looking at this qiē leisurely, and did not do it himself. The overall situation has been decided, and now it will be up to the final ones to see how many warships can be left.

There are too many traces of mythology in this world, that is, these pirates of the Caribbean have traces of ancient Greek or Norse mythology.

For example, the squid, or octopus, is the famous sea monster in Norse mythology, which swims off the coast of Norway and Iceland.

The other Colybusso was originally an unlucky female sea god in ancient Greece, and the magic sword in Blackbeard's hand that could control the ropes of the ship was called the Sword of Triton.

Triton is the son of Poseidon, the god of the sea in ancient Greek mythology.

It seems that this era is the age of mythology. It is the era when myths remain, but the power of humanity has begun to slowly gain the upper hand.

It's so funny!, Master Wen thought, touching his chin.

"Pursuit, pursuit. Kill as many of these ships as you can!" the Duke of Bekent's voice echoed over the Zhenyuan.

This made Master Wen laugh even more, and some people may say that the inferior nature of human beings will be revealed here. But in the eyes of Master Wen, this is a truly wise choice.

The Duke of Bekent was able to understand this and sought the best interests of his country. That is, if I die, I can't let you live, and it is indeed a responsible table.

After all, no matter how powerful the Wenda Heavenly Master is, it is impossible to have any more wars with Europe in a short period of time. On the contrary, those countries of the Combined Fleet are basically their enemies or competitors!

A fierce broadside battle began, and in this world, the direct destruction of the enemy's ships with fierce firepower was only a beautiful dream for the most part.

Originally, the hit rate of the smoothbore cannon in this world was sad enough, and if you wanted to smash a boat with that kind of solid iron ball, I am afraid it would take hundreds of shells.

Except for the Wenda Heavenly Master, who has this kind of perverted firepower here, the other ships want to destroy the warship with artillery, it's just like a joke. rs

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