An ominous premonition filled the hearts of every Naga present. Some timid guys even turned around and ran away. At the moment when the vibration of the sea reached its extreme, tens of millions of tons of sea water were squeezed away by the powerful force at this moment.

As the icy seawater shook, a huge battleship filled with thick, icy death energy completely broke free from the shackles of the sea and reappeared on the sea.

On the deck stripped by the sea water, Dai Lin, who had gained a new life, picked up his captain's hat from under his feet and put it on his head. His eyes were still as blue as the sea, but behind him, they were full of anger.

The dark red eyes of the undead.

"bass"

The command sword filled with dark power was unsheathed, and Dai Lin's hollow voice echoed across the dead sea at this moment:

"Fleet, listen to my call... wake up from death! Come back, I... Dai Lin, I need you!"

"Wow"

The dark tide surged endlessly. Amid the call of death, battleships with completely damaged hulls slowly rose from the tide. Their masts were covered with seaweed barnacles, and the broken hulls were covered in pale white.

The bones are slowly being repaired, and the broken battle flag is blowing in the sea breeze.

The Nautilus, the Furious, and the Anchor of the Sea, these warships that had just sunk in the sea, and those soldiers loyal to the king, in the gift of death, in Dailin's weird scalp-numbing laughter, the dark

Light streaked across the sky, and under the shining of the ominous light, they came to life.
Chapter completed!