Meng Po screamed, her face covered in blood, and she looked at Ye Tian tremblingly.
Ye Tian grabbed Meng Po's hand and walked to the side.
"Boss!"
Meng Po was about to say something when the surroundings fell silent.
The guards in uniform fell down one by one, and even those in the cabin and on the deck were all unconscious. Meng Po looked around in shock. She and Ye Tian were the only ones left on the huge Dongfeng freighter.
"I underestimated these people!"
"They actually used Taoist magic!"
Ye Tian spoke in a low voice, wiping his hands. He had just used turtle blood to keep Meng Po awake.
"You were so scary just now." Meng Po looked at Ye Tian again to make sure that Ye Tian was fine.
"There's something wrong with this fog. It can cause hallucinations and has a hypnotic effect."
"These ghost ships are about to hit us."
"Boss, you mean this is a Taoist technique?"
"Among the Yaqi warriors, are there any who know Taoism?"
"Don't forget, there are Onmyojis in Japan!"
Ye Tian's words reminded Meng Po that she had encountered this situation during the battle in Japan. At that time, the Dragon Soul had three teams and they were almost wiped out.
“It’s them!”
“But these ghost ships!”
"I don't understand either. Maybe Old Wu is here and can find out."
Ye Tian looked at the ghost ships that were about to hit him. These ships were from the Yuan Dynasty. He had just used turtle blood to manifest some Yuan Dynasty sailors. The ghost ships were becoming clearer and clearer, but these ghost ships were illusory. How could they be loaded onto ships?
"We'll just wait here!"
"Send everyone else back to the cabin!"
Ye Tian walked to the deck and sent all the unconscious ocean-going guards into the cabin.
"No wonder, the last few times the routes were attacked, no matter how many people were sent, none returned."
"Taoism!"
“It’s really a bit scary!”
Meng Po didn't dare to wipe the turtle blood. Her face flushed and she stared at the ghost ship gloomily.
“500 meters!”
“200 meters!”
“100 meters!”
Meng Po spoke softly, and Ye Tian was also waiting, waiting for the arrival of the ghost ship.
The ghost ship was in front of the freighter and crashed directly into the back of the freighter. The ghost ship still penetrated through, one ghost ship after another, passing through the freighter.
All the instruments on the freighter became non-functional.
Ye Tian’s eyes became calmer and calmer.
"It's all over!"
"there is none left!"
Meng Po looked at her in surprise as the ghost ships pierced through the freighter and disappeared into the white fog.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Ye Tian sticking his butt out on the deck, drawing something with turtle blood.
"Boss, do you also understand formations?"
"don't know!"
Ye Tian shook his head, lowered his body and continued painting.
"So what are you doing?"
“Here I come!”
Ye Tian raised his head and saw three cargo ships appear behind the last ghost ship.
"Don't you enjoy playing with illusions?"
"Then try this!"
Ye Tian doesn't know Taoism, but he knows witchcraft. On the deck, there are blood-colored patterns carved, exuding an "ancient" atmosphere.
Among the three freighters, the Yaqi warriors were all looking at the freighters with a grim smile.
Xu Shen, who was at the back, was accompanied by a white man who was smoking a cigar, wearing a strange hat, and had dreadlocks hanging down his shoulders.
"Yes, this is independently developed by China."
"In recent years, China's technology has developed rapidly!"
A member of the Skull and Bones Society, Lawrence of the International Fio Group, who is hiding above the Yellow Sea.
Lawrence's ancestors were pirates. After joining the Skull and Bones Society, he established the Fio Group.
Lawrence came here this time because he had his eyes on this batch of goods. At the same time, Lawrence received a piece of news and wanted to confirm it.
"Get aboard!"
Xu Shen didn't say anything, but ordered the Yaqi soldiers to start boarding the ship.
The freighter pulled up to the side, and ropes stretched out towards the railing.
The Yaki soldiers were well-trained and jumped onto the deck like monkeys.
As soon as a soldier jumped onto the deck, his eyes widened because an ancient giant appeared in front of him.
The giant was hundreds of meters tall, with blood-red eyes, staring at the Yamata warriors.
"ah!"
The Yaqi warrior was terrified, raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
There was a lot of gunfire.
Xu Shen and others were stunned. Could there be enemies on the deck?
"impossible!"
Behind Xu Shen sat an old man, dressed in a kimono, holding a folding fan in his hand, and wearing a tall hat on his head.
There is a fireworks sign on it.
That’s Japan, the Onmyoji doctor.
"No one can wake up in the White Spirit Mist!"
"Is that soldier crazy?"
Zhong Tianxiu spoke in a low voice, waving the white paper fan again.
At this moment, those who boarded the ship began to pull the trigger.
Screams were heard instantly.
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