At the pier of Changqing Island, the ghost crying people jumped on a wave-breaking boat and sailed away.

On the wave-breaking boat, Devil Cry spread out the scroll, but it was a map.

He pointed to the map and said, "Now that we are here, we are going here to meet Xiaoqing." ”

"What about my father?" Boss Wu stretched his neck and looked at the map vigorously, but he couldn't understand it after looking at it for a long time.

Ghost Cry laughed and said, "Your dad is there too." ”

"Wow......" Boss Wu suddenly cried.

Suddenly, everyone was at a loss.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Nangong.

"I... I ......" Boss Wu choked up and said, "I haven't seen my dad for a long time, woo woo woo woo ......"

Boss Wu cried so much that he cried tears, grabbed the big mouth next to him, the big mouth deftly flashed, Boss Wu took advantage of the situation to hug the thigh of the white bird on the side, and wiped the tears and snot on him.

"Ahhhh......h

In Shiratori's frightened gaze, tears and snot rubbed onto Shiratori, and Shiratori was defiled in an instant. He stared blankly at the sky, letting the cold wind blow his cheeks and curling his long hair.

"Don't make a fuss. "Nangong Road.

Boss Wu paused slightly, peeked at Nangong, and saw that Nangong was covered with frost, and suddenly Boss Wu shrank his neck and let go of the white bird.

Shiratori breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand at Nangong: "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”

Nangong bowed slightly, and cried to the ghost: "Even if there is a sea chart, but when we really get to the sea, there is no sign, how can we determine where we are." ”

"I'll leave it to me. Shiratori patted his chest and said, "I'm still quite good at finding a way on the sea, and it shouldn't be so difficult to see this chart in such detail." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" The ghost cried and coughed a few times, coughed up a few traces of black blood, and said, "That's it!"

Nangong wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and asked with concern, "How is the injury?"

Ghost Cry shook his head: "It doesn't affect the action." ”

Nangong stared at the ghost and cried: "Don't be reckless." ”

Ghost Cry smiled gently, leaned against the shed to feel the sea breeze, and said, "It's not strong." ”

Nangong stared at the ghost crying for a long time, and saw that the ghost crying was cold, and then turned his head inadvertently: "Don't bother to care about you, big mouth, take care of him." ”

The big mouth entrenched in Ghost Cry's leg nodded, and at this time, it regained the appearance of its trouser belt. I don't know why, with the ghost crying, it is still not beautiful.

Gradually, it was night.

The moon in the windless sea is very round, the moonlight is bright, and at a glance, as long as there is no night blindness, even ordinary people can see far away. The water is so clear that you can even see fish swimming not far from the surface.

The bronze phoenix sculpture on the bow of the Black Cloud looked a little dim, and the red light emitted was not as bright as before, but in such a night, it was not much of a problem.

The crew in charge of guarding on the small platform of the mast was also replaced, and two middle-aged men stared at everything in the sea with red eyes. These two middle-aged men look similar to each other and are clearly twins.

The successive encounters during the day were a wake-up call for them to be careless.

In the distance, a dark shadow floated on the surface of the sea.

One of the twins shook his hand and sounded the alarm. The bells rang out on the deck, and everyone was on alert, and the bed crossbows that had been prepared were quickly wound and aimed there.

As the dark shadow drifted in, everyone lifted their hearts. Then it turned out that it was a huge corpse.

There is no doubt that this is another monster. It resembled a lobster, covered in carapace, but instead of the two giant pincers, it had two mantis-like scythes.

At first glance, it is a fierce weapon. This guy is not easy to mess with, but now, he is dead.

Its body was stained with a thin layer of frost, its abdomen had been hollowed out, its two eyeballs had turned gray, and its red armor hung on its body, still mighty and exuding a chilling aura.

A group of unlucky people were picked, and they drove the wave-breaking boat forward quickly, hung up the iron hook with the iron chain, and helped the Black Cloud drag the corpse up.

Several crew members who were good at dealing with sea beasts examined the corpse and finally determined that the reason why this monster beast died was probably the dragon who did it.

This is not good news.

This demon beast was actually not eaten, which means that the dragon has more or less recovered, which is really bad news.

Just as everyone was attracted by the corpse, a figure dived into the water and quietly approached the Black Cloud.

Rumble!

The Black Cloud shuddered slightly, and then, an alarm came from the cabin.

The alarm bell went on, and everyone was in a mess.

A group of more than 20 crew members dragged their tired bodies, carried knives, and gritted their teeth and rushed into the cabin. Then they trembled, angry and afraid.

Beneath your feet, the damp water. This is somewhat unusual.

The further down the sea became, the more corpses floated in, twisted and distorted as if they had been struck by a battering ram.

Rumble!

A loud roar came from ahead.

Someone, sabotaging the Black Cloud.

He must not be allowed to succeed, otherwise, even if they do not die at the bottom of the sea, they will die at the hands of the great island owner.

The crew picked up, and a few men with shields walked ahead.

As they approached, the roar stopped, and there was silence all around. The brothers stationed here, some of them can only float on the surface of the water, and some are gone, presumably they are also lucky.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The little leader thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the organ room and isolate these cabins first." ”

The crowd nodded, it was a good idea.

They dripped water to the agency room, and more than 10 people stayed in the corridor, holding torches, shields, and sharp knives to guard the surroundings, and several people entered the agency with the small leader.

Then, the little boss's eyes cracked.

The mechanisms in the machine room have all been destroyed. Outside, there was a sudden scream.

After a while, the screaming stopped.

Wow~Wow~~

It's the sound of chains dragging through the water.

The little leader broke out in a cold sweat, and pointed a sharp knife at the door with his brothers. Two of them, tall and stocky brothers, held shields on either side of the doorway.

The brothers guarding the doorway had all fallen, and one of them, his head embedded in the wall, blood dripping from it.

The little leader's eyelids jumped, what kind of strength does this have to be to do this. Although the walls in the cabin are wooden, this does not mean that the walls are fragile, on the contrary, the walls are so strong that even if ordinary people use a knife to chop, they can only make a shallow trace.

Outside, the sound of chains dragging faded away, and a low moan was heard.

Crash!

A hand suddenly stretched out, startling everyone in the room, and then, with the strength of this pale hand, a bloody head was exposed to everyone's sight, not an enemy, but his own people, one of the dozen or so brothers who were guarding the door just now.

"Help, help......" he shouted weakly, and suddenly, a black shadow flashed and his head exploded.

Syllable!

The scum of bones fell on the face of the little leader, and the little leader's trembling hand touched his face, and his face was bloody.

The headless body fell into the water. But the palm of the hand, clutching the door frame, just refused to relax.

"Hehe~hehehehe......" A person next to the little leader let out a low laugh, and the laughter was full of madness: "Enough is enough, I'm fed up with ......"

He raised his head, his face covered with tears and snot: "The guy who hides his head and tail, come and die!"

He threw away his torch and rushed out the door with a sharp knife.

The next moment, another black shadow flashed. This already crazy brother was wrapped around his neck by a black shadow, dragged away in an instant, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The torches fell into the water, went out, and the house was darkened.

Click!

It seems to be the sound of bones breaking, which is creepy, and then there is the sound of tearing.

Then, a head was thrown diagonally into the house, and it was the brother who had gone crazy just now.

His head was sunken with a clear palm print, and his neck was torn open by brute force, full of irregular fibers exposed.

Everyone's hearts were cold, and their hands and feet trembled. The little boss almost broke down and shouted, "Who are you, who are you?"