"The third step."
He raised his hands and bent down slightly.
Wu Jian suddenly felt dazed.
In the next second.
The remaining half of the Strange Sacrificial Incense in his hand burned to the end in an instant.
The bell of the Bizarre Emperor Bell also rang crazily in an instant.
The smoke dragon that seemed to have a physical form was coated with a layer of blue light that looked like scales by the Strange Emperor Bell. It meandered towards the ghost ship on the sea.
Boom!
There was a terrifying crash.
The broken hull of the ghost ship was almost knocked over by the smoke dragon.
The smoke dispersed.
Wu Jian's figure had already disappeared from the beach, leaving behind only the ashes of the burnt Curse Skin.
"Eh!"
Shaking his dizzy head, Wu Jian realized that he had already left the beach.
They came to a deck covered in stains.
Not far in front of him stood a dark wooden rudder.
"I'm on the boat?"
He touched the back of his waist. The broken sword was still there, and the Strange Emperor Bell had been hung on his waist at some point.
After confirming that his belongings were not lost, Wu Jian's mentality instantly stabilized.
He could feel that through the ritual of worshipping the Strange God, he had already formed a connection with the ship under his feet.
However, if he wanted to fully control this ship, he still needed to fulfill some conditions.
Wu Jian looked at the wooden boat's rudder.
He felt that the core of the ship was the rudder.
He needed to control the rudder to fully steer the ship.
After confirming this, he walked towards the helm.
A cold and rotten aura rose up from the ship along with his movements. Many figures turned corporeal and blocked in front of him.
It was strange.
One by one, they wore all kinds of clothes from different eras and stood in front of Wu Jian with strange expressions. Their bodies emitted a thick malice.
" They " were the strangeness of being dominated by the ghost ship.
They were ghost slaves.
They didn't want Wu Jian to control the helm.
Ding! Ding!
The Strange Emperor Bell at his waist suddenly rang.
Layers of sound waves filled with Yin energy rippled and spread.
Under the influence of the Strange Emperor Bell's voice.
These strange and numb powers revealed painful expressions and involuntarily stepped aside.
The strangeness of being dominated by the ghost ship looked very scary.
However, their terrifying level was not high.
They were suppressed.
He opened up a path for Wu Jian to reach the helm.
However, they were still struggling, trying to break free from the sound of the Strange Emperor Bell.
Unfortunately, the strange power of the Strange Emperor Bell would continue to stack as the bell rang. The moment these ghost slaves were suppressed, they no longer had the chance to resist.
Da da!
Wu Jian walked past the densely packed ghost slaves step by step.
The crisp sound of the bell made the ghost slaves close to him lower their heads.
This was the authority of the Bizarre Emperor Bell, as well as the authority of Wu Jian.
When he approached.
Even if you are strange, you still have to lower your head.
"The last step."
Surrounded by a boat of ghost slaves, Wu Jian stood in front of the helm of the ghost ship.
At his feet, a pattern identical to the one on the Curse Skin was flashing.
He raised his palm, which had transformed into the word 'Commander'.
Wu Jian took a deep breath and gripped the helm of the ghost ship tightly.
Chi!
Green smoke was rising, and the handprint was being branded.
Wu Jian's consciousness was suddenly pulled into a terrifying and strange place.
Whoosh!
The surging waves toppled like mountains, carrying countless skull-like waves and emitting a desperate aura that made people collapse.
Dark clouds pressed down on the city, and lightning flashed.
The thick black clouds in the sky formed a disgusting shape that looked like organs. They wriggled and rolled, exploding with blood-red lightning. The blood-like lightning dyed the black clouds into dark red organs.
The wind was howling, and blood rain poured down from the clouds like arrows.
On this terrifying sea, a large ship was sailing with great difficulty.
On the ship, there were many figures with terrifying and strange powers around them. They controlled the rudders and connected their own strangeness with the ship, forming a large-scale ghost domain with compound terrifying laws.
The Ghost's Domain resisted the terrifying sea that was like a combination of disasters.
It kept trembling, shattering, and repairing.
Even though they had mastered the strangeness, the people on the ship were only left with despair when faced with this ocean.
At this moment, Wu Jian seemed to have transformed into one of the figures on the ship.
He felt the terrifying pressure and endless cold aura brought by the waves that filled the sky. He could not help but erupt with the strange power in his entire body.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of the death knell rang out.
Layer after layer of Time Ghost Domain spread out continuously.
The third layer of Time's Ghost Domain suddenly erupted.
It actually caused the crashing waves to pause for a moment.
He paused for a moment.
Kacha!
In the next instant.
The skeletons on the waves suddenly opened their mouths and laughed wildly.
The cold power that made Wu Jian's scalp go numb tore the Ghost's Domain of Time apart on the spot and slammed it fiercely on the ship.
It shook violently.
The ship almost capsized.
"Eh!"
Wu Jian, who was holding the helm, grunted as tears of blood flowed down his left eye.
He quickly spat out ghost mist to isolate the seawater that splashed into the cabin.
The seawater had a terrifying corrosive power. Even if one was washed by the seawater, their bones and flesh would be separated.
In order to prevent himself from being corroded by the seawater, Wu Jian released all the ghost fog to protect himself.
At this moment, he had already forgotten that his consciousness had sunk into this big ship.
It was as if he had become a part of this ship.
Live and die with this ship.
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