Calypso set up a world-renowned showdown between the Black Pearl and the Flying Dutchman, and with a little ingenuity, she used some ingenuity to whip up the whirlpool with the sea breeze to make both sides think the wind was blowing in her favor.

David Jones was immortal, and the flying Dutchman, with its own diving function, plunged headlong into the maelstrom.

As a result, the Black Pearl was in a dilemma, because of the wind, it couldn't run if it wanted to. Barbossa could only bite the bullet and take control of the rudder, boost morale, and order the crew to fill the artillery and prepare for battle.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Three cannon shots, from the flying Dutchman triple cannon, the stern of the Black Pearl was hit by a solid cannonball, and the timing of the cut into the current was unfortunate, and it fell steadily within the range of the Dutchman.

The Black Pearl had no bow or stern guns, and would not be able to return fire on its pursuers in pursuit, so Barbossa knew it and turned her rudder deep into the whirlpool, intending to cut into the faster currents to regain the speed advantage.

The pirates on board were stunned, but before they could say anything, they heard a gunshot.

"Go back to your posts, reload the shells, and wait for the order to fire."

The one who shot was Jack!

Barbossa's crazy behavior is tantamount to suicide, but in the face of David Jones, the maelstrom is not a desperate situation, and the flight of the Dutchman is limited in disguise, so that it cannot dive rashly, is the best decisive field.

Barbossa was right, the guns on both sides of the Black Pearl would come in handy only by cutting into the faster current.

The two captains spoke one after the other, and the pirates did not complain, and as the Black Pearl approached the center of the whirlpool, they immediately shook off the Dutchman, propelled by the rapid current.

The two ships chased after each other in the whirlpool, approaching the depths of the whirlpool step by step, and opened fire at the same time at the moment when the ship's sides were aligned.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————"

The roaring waves drowned out the sound of the artillery, and the rising white smoke was extinguished by the rain before it could expand and disperse, and in the deafening sound of the waves, the shells fired at each other flew straight over the whirlpool and fell on the hull of the ship opposite.

A cannonball hit the captain's cabin of the Black Pearl, opening a large hole in the wall, and Jason reached out to pull out the wooden thorn stuck in his shoulder, and looked at Russell without saying a word.

"Don't look at me like that, either sink into the sea, or that ghost ship, you choose."

Russell has his back to Jason and leans on his broad shoulders to protect him from the wind and rain, and the show is about to begin, and he is ready to clean up David Jones before the show starts.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————"

The shells swept through the torrential rain, streaked through the howls of death, and sent sawdust flying from the hulls of both sides. After three volleys, the Black Pearl was badly damaged, and a row of holes were blasted out of the ship's wall close to the side of the whirlpool, and several hapless pirates fell into the whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow.

The Flying Dutchman was no better, the decaying hull was even more damaged, and the seafood crew on deck was forced to find cover, only David Jones screamed wildly and steered the rudder to continue cutting into the lower currents.

At this time, it is not the power of the artillery, but whose courage is greater, David Jones has no heart, and no one can compare with him in terms of guts.

There are still some, such as madmen, such as Jack and Barbossa.

"Prepare for the battle, since you are going to die, die quickly!"

The deeper you go into the whirlpool, the closer the distance between the two ships becomes, and as the hull tilts, the masts of the two ships secretly hold hands at some point.

Now, the pirates have killed the red eyes, and the fear of death no longer binds them, but has unleashed the madness gene in the depths of the blood.

The sloping hull was the best bridge, so the pirates didn't have to throw their iron hooks and whisked the ropes of the Black Pearl towards the flying Dutchman, and the seafood crew on the opposite side swung the ropes over.

"Barbossa, I'll leave the rudder to you, don't let the Black Pearl sink." Russell came to the deck and fired a series of shots at the half-empty seafood crew, shooting down eight people in one breath before continuing: "Jack, Turner, Davy Jones handed over to me to clean up, you two take the board to find his heart, don't delay too long, the Black Pearl won't be able to go up later." ”

"Understood!" Jack and Turner looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Elizabeth suddenly walked over, stared at Turner affectionately, reached out and caressed his face, and then couldn't help but give him a fragrant kiss.

"Hiss~~Boom!!"

Time seemed to pause at this moment, and the cannonballs flew and muskets rang out, avoiding the pair with great interest.

Watching the two exchange saliva, Russell's head was full of black lines, not to blame the two regardless of the occasion, but to think that Turner was really a pure man. Elizabeth's mouth is poisonous, and whoever kisses dies, he should hang up after kissing.

But then again, Turner's eight characters are so hard, he died after gnawing so many eloquences, and the other three couldn't, Jack, Norrington, and Howling Wind, who died on the spot.

In fact, Russell has a question that he has never figured out, the person who killed David Jones will take his place, but if David Jones' heart is smashed by a meteorite falling from the sky, who should be the new captain?

After all, man-made disasters can be prevented and avoided, and this possibility cannot be ruled out, just like the thunder beast, the elemental creature has the ability to kill David Jones, but it has no heart, how can it be broken?

The gnawing was still ongoing, Russell couldn't bear to look at it anymore, knocked down the seafood in front of him with a shot, took the rope in his hand, volleyed through the maelstrom, and landed on the deck of the flying Dutchman.

Jack pretended to pray, followed Russell's example, and jumped over the maelstrom.

"I'll wait for you to come back, and never die."

"Of course, I haven't seen you in a wedding dress yet!" After the affectionate confession, Turner pulled the rope without hesitation and swung to the opposite side.

On the deck of the Dutchman, the seafood sailors and the pirates who boarded the ship were in a scuffle, when they suddenly heard continuous gunfire and fell into the deep sea whirlpool one by one.

Russell went to the deck to look around for David Jones, with a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, chopping melons and vegetables to make a passage and go straight to the rudder.

David Jones didn't see that a figure in the form of a Royal Navy officer came into his sight, and around the man's neck, a rusty, worn key.

Russell's eyes twinkled, dodging the officer's bullets, stabbing him through the heart and snatching the key from his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Silver light struck from behind, and Russell spun sideways to dodge as if he had foreseen it.

"David Jones!"

Russell forced David Jones back with one shot, followed up with his nimble body, raised his knife and feinted with three consecutive strikes, revealing his flaws, and then kicked a powerful kick between the opponent's legs.

As if an old friend met, David Jones greeted him with a backstab, and Russell returned the favor with a flirtatious foot.

"Bastard, you always use this kind of despicable moves, can't you fight me in the open?" David Jones stood on his sword, his two tremors crooked, his features twisted, and his octopus beard curled up.

"What does it matter, you are immortal, and you can be restored even if you are broken."

David Jones was furious: "It has nothing to do with immortality, this is the minimum respect and etiquette on the battlefield!" ”

"That's right, the immortal body doesn't mean it doesn't hurt, but ......" Russell deliberately paused for three seconds, dragging a long voice to stimulate David Jones's sanity: "But your stuff is soaked and swollen, what's wrong with kicking me twice, you can't use it anyway." ”

Russell was full of malice and sarcasm, and since David Jones stopped extraditing the souls of the sea, he was cursed to become a raw seafood, and he could never go ashore. Just like the monkey said, 'What do I want this iron rod for?' and David Jones was in a similar situation, basically using it as a leather tube for draining water.

"Shut up!"

David Jones was so angry that he jumped to his feet, lowered his voice and roared, and stared at Russell as if he were watching his father's killer, and without paying attention, Turner and Jack sneaked into the cabin.

Russell couldn't get enough of it, he hadn't sprayed so well for a long time, grabbed David Jones's wound and sprinkled salt on it: "What shape is that thing of yours, swordfish, sea urchin or moray eel, it can't be an octopus, that's too perverted, who can tell where your face is when you take off your pants." ”

"I'll shut you up!" David Jones trembled with anger and raised his sword to slash at Russell's head.

Russell poked David Jones in the sore spot, not the octopus, but the love-hate entanglement between him and Calypso.

On the first ten-year appointment, Calypso came to the appointment, and in a fit of anger, he told the first pirate king the secret that the goddess did not have, and even dug out his heart filled with love.

When he was young and vigorous, he didn't think so much, but his lover betrayed him, so he betrayed him and went back, and he gouged out his heart like a child, and cut it off and didn't give Calypso.

It didn't take long for him to regret it, his heart was gone, his thoughts were still there, and he couldn't forget Calypso. Because of his betrayal, he did not have the courage to face Calypso, and he did not even dare to retrieve the heart full of memories, and he went with the flow like a lonely ghost, never finding the other shore to dock, and even the Dutchman with its flight became a veritable ghost ship.

It wasn't until just now, Calypso's ruthless curse that he woke up, and he didn't know his fear when he lost it, and he began to face his heart and decided to find the goddess back together after this battle.

As soon as he made up his mind, Russell said endlessly, and he was desperate to pick him up, how could he bear it!

Besides, Is octopus bad? Very practical, okay!