The dragon king, Wen Shaoliang, agreed to make sacrifices to the ancient god.

In return, he had to find another part of the ancient god's body that had not been sealed, and sacrifice a living person to him once a year.

And Wen Shaoliang was able to get a powerful prayer treasure ship, allowing him to cross the sea.

The time of the sacrifice was set in the early hours of the morning, the dividing line between the previous day and the next day.

The Dragon King circled the island three times, and finally headed in the direction of the cave, where everyone stood on the deck and worshipped towards the cave.

Naturally, the presiding priest was the only attendant on board, and the dumb priestess communicated with the deceased ancient god, using the power of the ancient god to complete this prayer.

After all, even if it is a deceased ancient god, it is also an ancient god of the past, and he was either an immortal or a Buddha in the past.

Their power is still trapped in the river of time, and they can borrow it.

When the moon was in the sky, Wen Shaoliang led everyone to stand on the deck and looked at the dumb priestess: "What should we do next?"

The mute priestess in a robe walked on the deck, waved her hand and a phosphorus fire appeared on her hand, and after pressing it on the deck, a large circle burned on the deck.

At the same time, there are also many charred black talismans and seals appearing on it.

The mute priestess walked in the center: "Flames can communicate with the gods of the ancients!"

"A talisman representing the Elder Gods!"

"And ......"

"Sacrifice!"

Wen Shaoliang was about to ask what kind of sacrifice it was, but after seeing the eyes of the mute girl, he quickly understood.

Wen Shaoliang turned around and yelled at the doctor in the back: "What about those guys who wanted to seize the boat and escape before?

In the previous chase battle, one of the ships in the dragon king's fleet had riots and defections, and some people wanted to seize the ship and turn to the ghost general Toyoda Koichiro, but they were immediately suppressed.

Wen Shaoliang seemed to want to use them as sacrifices to make his first prayer treasure ship.

A group of vicious sailors lifted seven or eight people out of the cell, knelt on the deck one by one with shackles and chains, and watched the dragon king Wen Shaoliang's slowly approaching footsteps tremblingly, not even having the courage to look up at him.

"No, Boss, we were wrong!"

"We don't want to, but we don't want to die at the hands of the ghost ships of the Night Sang Kingdom, and we can't even return to our homeland and float on this sea forever. ”

Immediately the leader let out a wail, his hair covered in greasy blood, and tears rolled down his face.

Unfortunately, the ship was full of outlaws with their heads tied to their belts, but no one had the leisure to sympathize with them.

Wen Shaoliang walked in and squatted down and looked at this guy: "So the ghost general, that guy is scared, you didn't even see his shadow clearly, it's enough for you to betray me?"

"Is it because you're a bastard, or is it because my dragon king's name isn't loud enough?"

Wen Shaoliang was furious, like a fierce tiger, looking at everyone on the deck angrily, and everyone bowed their heads for it.

Wen Shaoliang turned his head to look at these traitors: "Today, I will let everyone know the fate of betraying me." ”

A flame burned in the earthenware furnace, and the flames carried out the fierce faces in the darkness, and the mute priestess danced the ancient dance of prayer and sang the ethereal ballad of the elderly, as if to draw the gaze of the gods from the river of time.

Several of the traitors had their throats cut and thrown into the flames, which exploded with a thud, engulfing them in a cloud of ashes.

The flames continued to rise with the dance of prayer, as if there was a real will to control the flames, and black billowing smoke continued to pour out, revolving around the entire Dragon King.

Finally, there was a roaring sound from inside the big ship, and pieces of black scales grew on the deck and hull.

Black chains stretched out of the hull, wrapping around the ship's side and bow.

At the same time, standing on the main throne, Wen Shaoliang, as the main object of sacrifice to the ancient gods, stood on the bow of the ship, and a circle of burning shackles with a broken chain appeared in his right hand.

This is the end of the prayer.

The flames and smoke in the sky dissipated little by little, and Wen Shaoliang stepped to the front under the attention of everyone.

Hands up, shackles and broken chains on the right hand, as if at the other end connected all the chains on the ship.

As soon as Wen Shaoliang's hand was raised, all the chains shook with Wen Shaoliang, making a rattling sound, and he was left to control it.

"Boss, how's it going?" asked Liu Feng excitedly and hotly-eyed.

"Is there anything special?" Wu Heizi led the sailors closer.

Wen Shaoliang smiled mysteriously, and he waved his hand to untie the chains wrapped around the ship, like a big snake wrapping around the remaining traitors who had just been sacrificed.

"Don't!

"Got around us!"

"Got around us, boss!"

"Wen Shaoliang, you dog, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go. ”

Wen Shaoliang looked at the people who were caught and hung on the deck, and let out a sneer: "Ghosts, get on my boat, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

After saying that, the iron chain wrapped around these people, penetrated directly into these people's bodies, and pulled out their souls.

One by one, the souls of the agony broke away, and the corpses fell to the deck.

This evil scene made everyone else on the ship tremble when they saw it.

However, it was not over yet, Wen Shaoliang manipulated the chain to merge the soul of that person into a cannon on the deck, and a painful human face appeared on the barrel of the cannon, making a hoarse sound.

"Don't!

Wen Shaoliang laughed: "Fire me!"

At the sound of an order, I saw that the cannon moved on its own, adjusted the angle and fired the cannon into the distance.

Shells bombarded the island, blasting a tree to debris with precision.

"Hahahaha!

Dragon King Wen Shaoliang was also excited, and cast the soul of another person into the cannon.

They are born to be their own sailors, and when they die, they will also be a part of their own clothing, and they will never escape their slavery.

In the dark night, the flames around him were beating, and the people on the boat were the only ones left to laugh wildly, and the others were shocked and frightened.

Subsequently, the leaders saluted and congratulated Wen Shaoliang together, and the ship finally returned to a joyful situation.

Everyone finally believed that with the Dragon King Wen Shaoliang, they would be able to go to the end and become the real Dragon King on the sea.

At this moment, the dragon king Wen Shaoliang seems to really have the arrogance to dominate the sea.

Wen Shaoliang waved his hand, and the chains lined up a ladder for him to walk up to the upper deck, he pressed his hand on the rudder, looked at the people below, and grinned: "What the hell was that general Koichiro Toyoda before, didn't chase us? Let's go back and give him a surprise!"

"I'm going to melt the ghost of the ghost general Koichiro Toyoda into the sails of my ship, and listen to his painful wails day and night. ”

All the sailors on the deck were extremely excited after hearing what Wen Shaoliang said, and they screamed to follow him to kill him, stepping on the corpse of the ghost general Koichiro Toyoda, and becoming one of the new pirates and kings on this sea.