Captain Hook withdrew his gaze and added. "Back in Fujun City, I'll get what belongs to me, right?"

"Yes. The sword was a little impatient, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He thought of the boy who had stayed in the Sword Clan, with hair as black as night and eyes as deep as the sea.

One more year, just one year, he'll be done with everything, back to the Sword Clan, and he'll miss that kid.

The Weasel continued to sail south, and the Penglai volcano sank into the sea level behind it, leaving only one peak.

The sky was getting dark, but the storm and fire rain never stopped, and the sky was bright and dark.

The sword was tired of his life and was ready to go back to the cabin for a good night's sleep.

A black bird landed on the mast of the Weasel, tilting its head and grooming its feathers gracefully, its red diamond-like eyes looking down at the people on board.

"Hell, how can there be crows on the sea? Captain Hook muttered to himself.

The crow stretched its black wings and let out a dry cry: "Whoa-whoa-whoa————!"

The sword looked at the crow with an ominous premonition.

Suddenly, the sky was lit up by a flash of fire.

His hunch came true.

From the direction of the extinction of the stern volcano, a huge flaming meteor dragged the billowing smoke and struck straight towards the Weasel.

"Damn, that day's crow is the messenger of death!!" Captain Hook turned around and rushed into the paddle chamber.

There was a frantic shouting from below. "Cheer up, row hard, think that you are about to burn to the outside and tender inside, draw quickly!! or we will all die!"

On the deck, the sword looked at the approaching fire meteor, which was really beautiful and deadly.

He knew that the black-haired god would not let him go easily, but he didn't expect to see him off with fireworks.

Fireballs are fast and grow huge as they get shorter.

With nowhere to hide, some of the crew members couldn't resist the fear and began to jump overboard, including some of the paddlers.

Captain Hook's head was covered with sweat, and he grabbed the oars and rowed desperately, shouting, "The boat is here!"

The sword passed away and walked alone to the stern.

It's far enough away from the terrifying Penglai Volcano to be able to lift spiritual power.

When the fire meteor is only a dozen meters away from the stern of the ship, you can feel the heat rushing in your face.

The sword slowly pulled out the soul sword, and the seven holes in the sword body were refracted by the firelight with thin light, full of irregular beauty.

"Break!" the sword whispered as he stabbed the Soul Helping Sword straight out.

A bland sword, facing a fire meteor, seems to be self-defeating.

But when the tip of the sword touched the fire meteor that was half the size of a ship, it erupted with an unparalleled force of destruction.

The fire meteor first came to rest in a way that did not conform to the common sense of motion, and then the flames were blown out by the air currents of the sword, leaking out of the charred rock surface.

I saw a crack appear from the place where the Soul Helping Sword stabbed, and it began to crack rapidly, and in an instant, it was covered with the entire boulder.

The inside of the boulder was shattered by this prosaic sword, shattering into powder.

Debris flew with the currents, forming a large umbrella-shaped ash mist at the stern.

The entire ship watched in amazement as the sword died.

First there was silence, then there was a loud cheer for the rest of the world.

After the dust settled, the sword looked at the outstretched arm, and the black words were like the devil's little claws scratching the skin.

He remembered the black-haired god's words again.

Black shackles, representing sinners.

Every word of the god was imprinted in his mind and lingered.

Captain Hook came to the deck and angrily ordered the crew to rescue the coward who had jumped overboard.

There was also a part of the crew that struggled to drive the doom-bringing crows off the ship.

The aftermath of the catastrophe made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The raven flew away from the weasel and flapped its wings in the air, hissing and chirping.

"Wow-wow-wow————!"

At this moment, a black cloud drifted in the north, and all kinds of seabirds flapped their wings and flew as hard as they could, and flocks of birds rushed over the head of the Weasel.

Jian Xiangsheng looked up at the black-pressed flock of birds and sighed. "The birds are frightened, and disaster is coming. ”

The sea suddenly rose, and the hull of the ship rose with it, and everyone staggered unsteadily.

Then the hull began to shake violently, and the barrels and things on the deck were rolled around, and the sailors cursed as they went to pick them up.

An unlucky crew member was knocked into the sea by a barrel filled with fresh sea fish, and the others rushed to the rescue.

"Tsunami!! tsunami is coming!!," someone shouted, pointing in the direction of the stern.

Everyone swayed and looked to the northern end, where the sea rose to the same height as the sky and overwhelmed the sky.

"Friend, if we survive this time, you must not forget the bag of spirit stones that you owe me, and tell me what happened in the damn volcano. Captain Hook's face turned pale, and he shouted at the back of his voice. "Collect the sails for me!! all of you tie yourselves up! Iron Ship King bless! May our luck remain. ”

All the crew ran to the mast or the cabin, scrambling to find ropes to tie themselves to the ship.

Captain Hook tied himself to the mainmast and shouted frantically at the sword. If we survive, I will take you to the true edge of the world, paradoxical to the sea that you landers think is the edge of the world, where you will see flames licking the sky and a wall of flames that will never be extinguished. ”

The sword nodded to the captain, and the jolting had no effect on him.

He walked up to the captain, held the mast with his hand, and then offered a light blue spiritual shield to cover the captain who was also at the mast.

It was his reward for saving the captain's life.

The waves that covered the sky swept over, like the hand of the gods slapping down.

The Weasel struggled in the waves, the sound of wood tearing overhead, and the mainmast breaking at the waist.

The sea first covered the deck, then poured into the cabin and the whole ship began to sink.

The roar of the water obliterates everything, and the pressure destroys everything that can be crushed and washed away.

The spiritual power shield of the sword was deformed by the sea water, and it didn't last long, and the light mask shattered.

At that moment, a secondary mast was torn off by the waves, and it stabbed straight down towards Captain Hook.

The sword lunged forward, and the sharp, jagged mast pierced him.

"Oh, my friend————" Captain Hook screamed as the water poured into his mouth with a "purr" sound.

The power of nature is unstoppable, and the tsunami has destroyed the Weasel at the waist.

The tsunami did not stop, and continued to move south with the wreckage of the Weasel.

......

Inside the Penglai volcano.

In the dark stone chamber, three-colored flames shone brightly, and shadows flickered and rose on the cave walls.

The black-haired god muttered to himself. "She promised me that she would come back with the baby. ”

A sigh, a little sorrow. "But forget it, time has taught me only patience, and the Father and the Son will meet at all, and it will be a day darker than the eternal night. ”

"Dire. God whispered.

fluttering, something flapping its wings in response.

"You don't have to be here to protect me, to find that child, to be my eyes, to guide him back to me. The black-haired god gave the order.

The sound of wings flapping farther and farther away until it flew out of the stone chamber.

The corners of the Dust Realm's mouth lifted up into a mocking smile. "Mortals, always feel that they can change something. ”

"Fate. ”

"It will come. ”

The shadow cast on the wall slowly faded, and the god snored softly.

Everything fell asleep.

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