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Chapter 1414

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There was only one solution. Kill all the attackers.

Chen Zhao raised his fist and smashed it against the bow of the ghost ship that was falling down.

Nawatz Shingles and Delymore's eyes widened.

What did they just see?

They saw a human, a body of flesh and blood, shattering a ghost ship with a single punch.

The hundreds of evil souls on the Specter Ship were also blown to smithereens.

They'd been crazy pirates when they were alive. Now that they were dead, they were even crazier and scarier.

But Chen Zhao only punched them.

Chen Zhao retracted his fist, as if it was just a small thing.

They never knew that ghost ships were so easy to deal with.

In the past, if they discovered a rampaging ghost ship, they would usually need to gather and fight.

No matter what the result was, they would need to pay a huge price.

But to Chen Zhao, ghost ships seemed to be just a matter of one punch.

Just then, a wave surged over from the end of Mirror Lake. A red wave.

As the storm swept over, the red wave surged more and more violently.

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

Chen Zhao looked at the red wave. There were countless howling souls in the wave. They were fighting to be the first to rush toward the mansion. They'd already formed a wave more than ten meters tall.

There wasn't just one wave either. There were two more Tides of Death behind it.

Amon attacked again. He leaped from the side and flapped his huge wings, increasing his height. He flapped again and went higher.

When he was a hundred meters in the air, Amon suddenly fell head first.

With an unparalleled impact, he plummeted to the ground.

Nawtz Singh and Delymore had never seen such a shocking battle before.

This battle, this battlefield, had long since surpassed their understanding.

Boom!

The moment Amon landed, the force was also dispersed.

Amon already weighed a thousand tons. Falling from a height of a hundred meters, one could imagine how powerful the impact would be.

Even the three Tides of Death were wiped out by the impact caused by Amon.

This battle also toppled their worldview.

It turned out that spiritualists could really be like those in myths and legends.

An absurd thought even appeared in Nawts' mind.

Who was stronger between this man and the Five Pillar Kings in the Romani mythology?

Nawotz recalled the mirror image of weakness she had used on Chen Zhao last time.

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

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

But now, it seemed that he was too naive.

"Singh, I sense a huge presence approaching from the front. Did I sense it wrongly? Look!" Dalymore's words interrupted Navotz Singh's thoughts.

Navotz quickly activated his range perception. Indeed, there was a terrifying presence approaching from the front.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, be careful. There's a huge evil aura ahead."

In fact, Chen Zhao had already sensed it.

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

It was a fleet of modern warships! That's right, it was a modern warship fleet.

The fleet consisted of more than ten warships of various models and functions.

And they were flying in the air.

What a ridiculous thing.

A fleet was flying in the sky.

This wasn't science fiction. It was a super magical plot.

They were all death fleets formed by warships that had sunk in the Pacific Ocean.

They didn't wander or gather.

Fortunately, they didn't wander. Otherwise, the entire Pacific Ocean would become a forbidden zone.

But this time, they'd gathered because of the power of the third night.

In the wind and rain, the enormous figure of the flagship could be vaguely seen.

They came with death. They were a true disaster.

Boom!

In the wind and rain, a ball of green fire flashed.

Boom!

A ball of intense green death flames exploded in front of Chen Zhao.

Navotz Singh exclaimed. She and Dalymore had thought that Chen Zhao would be strong enough to face all this.

But who would've thought that the arrival of the death fleet would turn the situation around?

The explosion was a combination of death flames and modern weapons. Flesh and blood couldn't resist it at all.

Any creature that was hit head-on by this weapon would only end up as ashes and smoke.

Navotz Singh and Dalymore both thought that Chen Zhao couldn't possibly escape.

However, the green flames dissipated faster than expected.

Chen Zhao stood where he was, unharmed.

But the death fleet's attack didn't stop there.

More than a dozen ghost warships fired hundreds of cannons at the same time. These ghost warships spanned from the twenties to the sixties and seventies.

The dark magma immediately formed a black screen, blocking the death fleet's first salvo.

They couldn't let the ghost warships continue attacking.

Even if Chen Zhao could handle it, Nawts Singh and Delymore couldn't.

Chen Zhao finally moved. This was the first time he'd moved his feet.

Behind him, Navotz Singh and Dalymore saw Chen Zhao shoot out like an arrow.

Reverse Storm shot toward the death fleet.

Because of the storm, the visibility was too low.

They couldn't see the battle between Chen Zhao and the death fleet clearly.

But soon, the flagship at the front suddenly fell.

Then Amon swam over. He opened his mouth and absorbed the falling ghost warships.

It didn't take long for the Specter Battleship to disappear.

They weren't real. They were essentially the same as the ancient ghost ships.

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

In Chen Zhao's eyes, the death fleet's biggest threat was their long-range attacks.

Once Chen Zhao got close, the threat was no different from a regular ghost ship.

In a short ten minutes, more than a dozen ghost warships all fell.

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

Right now, Amon had turned into a hundred-meter-tall beast. He spread his wings and soared in the air.

Chen Zhao heaved a sigh of relief. Thankfully, there weren't any new warships or short-range missiles.

Otherwise, Chen Zhao would be in big trouble.

This was a great fortune in misfortune.

There were too many unclean and filthy things that had been blown over by this storm.

Amon also started showing signs of mutation after devouring large amounts of death aura.

More accurately, he was showing his true form. Amon was extremely close to his original form.

Navotz Singh and Dalymore were stunned by Amon's majestic appearance.

There was actually such a magical creature in the world!

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