Chapter 1 The, .!

With those words, a massive gust of wind slammed into me, almost suffocating me. In the darkness, there were even the cries of wronged souls, loud weeping, and begging for mercy. It was as if a giant flag was waving wildly inside the small cabin, making a "peng peng" sound!

Such a huge commotion was bound to alarm the pirates left on board the Black Pearl. They had already gathered on the deck, clutching cutlasses and axes, and rushed down with torches, cursing loudly. The crushing defeat suffered by the Black Pearl, the scourge of the Caribbean Sea, a few days ago had already made them extremely frustrated. Now that they had a sufficient excuse, they naturally wanted to vent their anger wildly.

Before Fang Senyan, there was a clear sound of ice shattering. A hoof the size of a bowl, carrying an unmatched and overwhelming force, suddenly tore through the shackles of space and time and stomped out, directly onto the cabinet where Morgan and Fogg's diaries were kept! The cabinet instantly fell apart! It scattered into powder the size of fingernails! Then it turned into specks of icy dust, falling down to show the power contained within.

Fortunately, Fang Senyan had tied a transparent thread to Morgan's diary. As soon as the hoof appeared, he yanked the notebook with his hand! He pulled the notebook over, narrowly avoiding being trampled by the hoof.

But after that moment of delay, half of the demonic horse Moomoore's massive body had emerged from the void, and it ruthlessly trampled into the Black Pearl's cabin, causing the entire Black Pearl to shake violently. Then, Lord Fogg the Younger, riding on the demonic horse Moomoore, also revealed a large hand covered in steel chainmail. The index and middle fingers of that steel black hand were joined together, and coldly pointed at Fang Senyan!

At that moment, Fang Senyan felt as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare.

Like the darkest hour before dawn, several large hands pressed down hard on his neck, strangling him! Suffocating him until he could hardly breathe! Just as he was about to die, he cried out and struggled free. An invisible force seemed to emerge from his body, slapping him so hard that his nose bled and teeth flew out, forcibly waking him from the nightmare.

But even so, the feeling of suffocation remained, clinging to his throat like a viscous poison!

Not only him, but even the sky, the clouds, and the air outside seemed to be forced by this terrible pressure, all silently bowing their heads. Only the waves, which would never stop, were churning and whimpering unwillingly.

So powerful!!

If others were to look at Fang Senyan at this time, they would see a layer of black gas swirling around his entire body, writhing and crawling in and out of his facial features like snakes, which was very strange.

Of course, Fang Senyan wouldn't be foolish enough to wait here to die. He had been planning this for a long time, and his purpose was certainly not to fight Lord Fogg the Younger to the death here. Although the demonic horse Moomoore was very majestic, it also had a drawback, which was that it was very large. With Lord Fogg the Younger sitting on it, it would take up even more space. It would be absolutely unrealistic to run it around in the Black Pearl's narrow hold.

So Fang Senyan rushed straight out of the door, followed by a series of sounds of ice breaking. His balance seemed to be affected at this time, and he landed face first in an extremely embarrassing manner. After a roll, he continued to run forward on all fours.

But at this time, Lord Fogg the Younger was already riding the demonic horse Moomoore, and rushed out of the bottom hold like a tank, with wooden blocks flying everywhere! There were cracking sounds everywhere. Although it was somewhat different from those professional demolition households, the Black Pearl's hold was immediately trampled miserably, and at least five or six doors were scrapped. Just talking about the Black Pearl's hold passage, which could originally only accommodate two people walking side by side, was so friendly expanded by the armored Lord that it really became a spacious passage where horses could run at eighty miles an hour.

Fortunately, at this time, One-Eyed Strangle had led a group of people down with torches. Fang Senyan immediately rolled around on the ground in embarrassment and shouted, "Damn it! Why are you idiots only coming now? The enemy is destroying our Black Pearl!"

At this time, Fang Senyan deliberately smeared some dust on his face, and with the flickering and dim light, who could recognize that he wasn't a crew member of the Black Pearl? The most important thing was that no matter how strong Lord Fogg the Younger was, his momentum was enough to be impressive. In addition to being domineering, he used his face to taunt the whole audience as soon as he came out. Besides, what he was doing was indeed destroying the Black Pearl, so Strangle immediately raised a rusty kitchen knife, strode forward, and roared:

"You damn idiot! I just cleaned this floor! Kneel down and lick it clean!"

The last two words, "clean," were uttered by Strangle as he flew backward! Lord Fogg the Younger didn't even need to take action. The demonic horse Moomoore very simply raised its bowl-sized left foreleg and kicked!

Strangle screamed, and the whole person flew out backward, even his fake eye "popped" out and rolled on the ground several times. His whole person was kicked in the face with great force by the horse's hoof. There was a series of cracking sounds, and no one knew how many partitions and bulkheads in the cabin were broken in the process of flying backward.

What was even funnier was that he probably didn't hold the axe in his hand firmly when he was kicked, so the axe in his hand rotated strangely in the air a few times, and then fell heavily and deeply into the floor with a "bong" sound.

Strangle was attacked, and the other pirates on the Black Pearl certainly couldn't sit idly by, biting their queues, and roaring with their weapons as they pounced on him. Although their combat power wasn't too strong, that was relative! How could they be ordinary people if they could become crew members on the three legendary warships? According to Fang Senyan's deduction, even if their immortal bodies were removed, their combat abilities would not be inferior to Black Sails, Davis, and others. That's why Fang Senyan never intended to engage in boarding with these perverts from beginning to end.

Seven or eight crazy pirates pounced on him at the same time. In this narrow place, it was quite unfavorable to Lord Fogg the Younger. At this time, Lord Fogg the Younger slightly raised his head. His cold eyes flashed with cold light under the masked plate armor. Even the iron plates on the plate armor agitated with a fierce golden wind. The gaze that swept over people also carried a sharp coldness, as if to灌into the chill of death into everyone's internal organs.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Fang Senyan turned around and fled, but Lord Fogg the Younger suddenly stretched out his right hand, slashing in the air from top to bottom at about forty-five degrees. Suddenly, an endless void appeared where his right hand had slashed, and a large mass of black gas surged out, surrounding a point of deep, rich blood color. It shot forward swiftly and flew towards Fang Senyan!

Death Coil!

Fortunately, the speed at which this group of black gas shot out didn't seem too fast. Fang Senyan suddenly pounced to the side and hid in a corner that couldn't be reached by sight. However, the group of black gas, like a maggot clinging to a bone, also made a big turn and chased in very decisively. Immediately, Fang Senyan let out a shrill scream.

A sneer and ridicule appeared in Lord Fogg the Younger's eyes. His actions were quite serene and unhurried. Looking at his appearance, it was as if he was not being surrounded by seven or eight pirates on the Black Pearl, but was sitting in front of his throne.

Without seeing any movement from him, he had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and then slightly drew out half of the blade. The blade was transparent and crystal clear. It was condensed like ice, and then there were very distinct blood-colored patterns spreading on it, forming distinct runes when combined together, as if they were to be clearly engraved in people's minds. As soon as it fell into everyone's eyes, for some reason, a low wail inexplicably arose in their hearts.

An uneasy whimper.

"Die."

Lord Fogg the Younger said indifferently. The sound of his voice was actually not loud, just muffled and heavy, like a chopstick inserted straight into people's eardrums, directly shaking the listeners' internal organs and six bowels into a chaotic clanging, making them restless and difficult to calm down.

Then he slashed down at the pirate in front of him with one sword! Wherever the runic blade passed, even the moisture in the air was condensed out, making cracking sounds.

A pirate raised a cutlass to block it. Where the axe and the blade touched, a large amount of ice immediately condensed, and even quickly spread to the surface of his body, instantly freezing him into an ice sculpture.

Lord Fogg the Younger sneered in disdain, and then swept across again, but another pirate pounced out. His fists were wearing knuckle dusters, and he hit the icy blade! It even made a sound of metal clashing! Then he followed up with another punch, hitting Lord Fogg's armor in front of his chest.

But at this time, Lord Fogg the Younger had already slashed down with his backhand, cutting the pirate down to the ground, the guy was quickly frozen. The demonic horse Moomoore raised its four hooves and stomped fiercely.

Another pirate pounced, Lord Fogg the Younger buried himself, and then swept back again, immediately cutting the pirate from the left shoulder all the way to the right crotch, splitting him into two pieces. What was strange was that no blood flowed out. Then, the pirate's arm could still move, and then the two sides of his body came together, and then without getting up, he directly hugged Moomoore's hooves while shouting!

"It's him!! It's him, I recognize him! The old captain died because of him, and Boatswain Hanster was also killed by him in disguise! This is that damn Lord Fogg!"

Seeing this, many people will definitely guess: Wow, so cliché, using pirates to benefit from the captain again.

But how could I, juan tu, write something you can guess? Hehe.

Just as you can't guess that I'm going to ask for leave to get an IV today. I've been coughing for a few days, coughing so hard that it feels like I really have the Black Death. The doctor's preliminary diagnosis is pneumonia, so I rushed out a chapter before getting an IV today.