The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Demoro, what are you doing, are you fighting me here?" Although he knew the mistake was on his own, the ghost captain Victor still raised his head and glared at Demoro who fell on the deck.

"Look what you've done?! Stupid, idiot!"

"Do you know what I lost in order to save you?" Demoro looked grim.

"Put away your arrogance, you are a powerful lightning warlock, the only Tier 6 among pirates, but I am also the captain of the Ghost, and I also have my own dignity, and I don't need your rescue."

"In addition, I hate you talking to me in that tone. Do you want me to remind you that there is no enemy below the seventh level that the dead can't kill." The ghost captain Victor's words attracted the unanimous agreement of the rest of the ship. support.

A man with a black beard stood up beside him. It was the first mate on the Ghost, and he was also a fifth-order.

"You nearly killed us there." Demoro looked gloomy.

"I don't think so." Captain Ghost was always reluctant to admit his mistakes.

"Shit!" The attitude of the ghost captain Victor completely angered Demoro. He roared, and the next second, a pitch-black trident with a length of more than three meters appeared out of thin air.

Angrily swept forward, killing intent filled Demoro's face.

"This is my ship. If you want to beat me on the Ghost, even if you are a Tier 6, you are too arrogant..."

The ghost captain Victor sneered, but the next moment, his smile solidified on his face, and a force that did not belong to this world emerged from the dark trident.

Dark and deep.

The body instantly became blurred, but in the face of this abyss-like power, Victor's blurred state did not last long, and then he was swept away together with his first mate screaming.

"What's this……?"

His body flickered, switching back and forth between virtual and real, and the crown above Victor's head was rusted.

"Stop it, Captain Demoro." Bartoli's voice came from a distance, "Sorry, it was our recklessness that ruined your plan, and we will try our best to cooperate with you next."

Demoro snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the dark trident disappeared. Seeing this scene, Sigmund, who was far away, hid his gaze.

"A terrible weapon." Sigmon could feel that the power of the weapon did not belong to Demoro, which made him vigilant.

"This guy is a bit tricky, it looks like he needs to be added." He thought silently.

The team set off again. This time, the Ghost and the Bloody Earl just followed closely near the Abyss. After all, they had just been beaten like a dog, and then they couldn't wait to run up to tie the chains.

This kind of behavior is really too ugly.

Everyone else had their own thoughts. Only the God of War was happy. After just a short period of time, Sigmon's skyrocketing chaos value was comparable to the accumulation of his usual months.

In the process, he always kept all the hourglasses filled, because in this state, the Chaos value increased his strength the most.

The extra part was transformed by him into the spiritual power needed for promotion.

After the spiritual power has been enhanced, the extraordinary abilities he currently possesses have been improved to varying degrees, the ignition stimulates the target even more, and the intensity and duration of hardening have also increased.

Silently, he continued to drive forward for a distance. During this period, he experienced several sudden battles. There were groups of people and birds, and a strange fish the size of an ordinary two-masted sailing ship. After fighting the fish, Sigmund decided to completely eliminate fish from his menu from now on.

The strange fish had a flat body, a bulging head, and dense **** stacked between its eyes. It felt like fish eggs had grown on its face.

After several consecutive battles, everyone's emotions eased, and at this time they also came to the so-called second level.

"Crossing this barrier, we will no longer be disturbed by the increase of chaos value..." Demoro explained.

But at this moment, Sigmon felt a scorching heat in his left hand, and as time went by, the feeling became stronger and stronger, as if something was rapidly approaching here.

"What is that?" Bartoli exclaimed.

Everyone raised their heads, the waves rolled in the sky in the distance, and an island-like giant whale jumped out of the sky.

"That's the hurdle we need to get over," Demoro replied.

"Do you want to kill it?" Even the unruly like Victor was surprised. After all, the creature in front of him was too huge. Think of a creature as huge as an island. How long would it take to break it with artillery? defense?

"No need, we just need to stay away from it, it's not a real creature, but its swimming will bring terrible disasters, in this process, we must exert all the capabilities of the legendary warship, so that it is possible from It goes around and goes deeper into the Chaos Sea."

"I'll tell everyone what to do next." Demoro explained seriously, but at this time, Sigmund just raised his head and seriously looked at the giant whale churning in the sky.

"What Lieutenant General Pablo said turned out to be true! An island disappeared out of thin air, turned into a giant whale and swam to the Chaos Sea, islands, fishing villages, gifts left by Louis."

The searing heat in his palms became more intense, and Sigmund knew it was a call from afar.

"Stay vigilant, if the situation is not right, just turn your face and fight." Sigmon called Solar and Robert, and then told Vincent that he had made a similar plan before he set off. Hearing him say this, everyone knew He is leaving temporarily.

Fortunately, the next area chaos value will not continue to increase, and Sigmon's departure will not affect others.

"Captain, I'll go with you," said Solar.

Sigmon just shook his head~www.readwn.com~ without much explanation, summoned the nightmare carriage, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

Pulling the reins, the horse stepped on the void and galloped away in the direction of the giant whale in the sky. As for Demoro and others, he had no time to pay attention to it for the time being.

As the distance got closer, he could strangely hear the sound of the waves coming from the sky. At this moment, the giant whale turned its body, and the huge head and Sigmon were facing each other.

From the air hole above its body, an illusory water flow spurted out, Sigmon opened his left hand, and the lines embedded in the bones became brighter and brighter. At the same time, a terrible attraction enveloped him and the carriage together.

The sky lost its color, and the surrounding scenery became distorted under the pull of a powerful force. This feeling even reminded him of the experience of entering the memory palace for the first time.

"You're here, Sigmon, it's not too soon or too late, the time is just right." A familiar voice came from his ear, it was a somewhat excited Louis.

"I promise you'll love the gift I gave you."

"Will!"