Chapter 237: Davy Jones' Madness
I don't know if Gordon's words worked, anyway, the seafood around him stopped, to be honest, looking at these disgusting faces, he may not be able to eat seafood for a long time.
Davy Jones, with an octopus head on his head, walked slowly from a distance, lit the tobacco on his pipe with his tentacles, and took a deep breath.
"It's beautiful!"
He spat out a large puff of smoke at Gordon and said in a snuffed nose pronunciation.
The remaining smoke erupted from the cylinder tentacles on the left and right of his cheeks, full of comedy.
"Two souls reside in the same body, there is no contention, and even fused almost together, a treasure like no other in the world!"
He paced with his cane, and a stout crab leg slammed against the tattered plank with a heavy sound.
"I'm here to negotiate a deal. ”
Gordon wiped the green blood from his oath sword, staring at the back of the octopus dangling under Davy Jones' hat, almost as if he wanted to poke it.
To other people, your head is full of water, it might just be a sarcastic remark, but there is definitely a lot of water in Davy Jones' dangling octopus brain.
"Deal?"
Davy Jones turned, his eyelids not seeming to be open, not the slightest interest in the offer.
"You don't have the chips unless you ...... I want your soul. ”
Davy Jones suddenly became interested, and he looked at Gordon carefully, and walked over with his pestle and cane.
"Your life is not over, and after you die, I will take your soul, what do you think of this deal?"
The words were so thick nasal that they dragged on unhurriedly, and the pipe never seemed to leave his mouth.
"What do I get?"
Gordon could only bite the bullet at the moment.
"Hahaha!!"
Davy Jones suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.
"You can get the death I gave you!"
"Hahaha......"
The seafood people around are even more open.
Davy Jones waved directly at his left hand, which had become a crab claw.
Boom!
The sturdy pincers were directly blocked by the Oath Sword, and it was Gordon's cold eyes that met it.
"What do you have to deal with me? Your people, or your ship, are vulnerable. ”
He shook his head, and in the distance the octopus monster's massive tentacles were already rising from the ground.
Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!
The Jackdaw was ready for battle, no one would want to die, the ship put away its anchor, raised its sails again, and opened fire in the face of the sea monster.
"I guess your boat, well, about fifteen minutes......"
There was a banter on his face, even some enjoyment.
"I thought you kept your promise!"
Gordon took two steps back and pulled a little distance, but the Oath Sword was still stuck in Davy Jones' pincers.
"Of course, I kept my promises, but I never promised anything. Your soul, I've never seen anything so unique in the decades I've been wandering in the seas, and if you're willing to give it to me, I can spare your ship, and your people!"
Davy Jones jammed the Oath Sword with pincers, a way he often used to cut off the blades of his enemies.
"I can trade with you with another thing!"
Gordon spoke, feeling the strength in his hands.
"I'm not interested in anything else. ”
"I know where the goddess of the sea is!"
Davy Jones was stunned for a moment, his eyes mixed with heartache and anger, which turned into a violent rage.
"How dare you mention her in front of me!"
Gordon's self-righteous question directly angered the octopus head, and he pulled out the gem-encrusted scimitar directly from his waist and stabbed Gordon in anger!
Of course, the latter did not show weakness, although David Jones said that he could not be killed, but these people may not be able to kill him.
He turned and kicked Davy Jones' pincers, then drew his Oath Sword.
"I don't know if you can be resurrected after being cut into pieces!"
......
An unequal battle is going on aboard the tattered Brandy, and the Jackdaw is facing one of the toughest battles ever.
Because their enemy is a sea monster that everyone fears, and their location is in a reef-strewn sea.
"Get out of here!"
However, they had a different situation than Black Pearl at the time, that is, the Norwegian sea monster did not directly entangle the entire ship, giving them the few time to struggle.
Bang!
A long tentacle swung down from the air, leaving a long rift in the deck, and if it weren't for the deck being strong enough, the blow would have caused even more damage.
Two broken holes appeared in the side of the ship, and the cannon and gunpowder were knocked into the air, but fortunately there was no explosion.
The sailors were terrified, they never thought they would be able to defeat the Norwegian sea monster, and no matter how much they struggled, it was only a slow death.
"Hold on!"
Eren was now the backbone of the Jackdaw, even if he was equally terrified.
"Get out of here, we're out of here!"
A sailor rushed up to the ship's building, and behind him was a raging tentacle that swept one of the sailors into the water.
"The captain is still there!"
Alan took the rudder and tried desperately to get the Jackdaw running, but it was only a detour, and he never thought of escaping.
"You promised us! You promised you that you would look forward to the captain and not let us get into this kind of battle, but what was the result?"
The sailor was full of anger, and he did not feel that he had gone to sea to be a sailor in order to fight these legendary things.
"It has nothing to do with the captain this time......
Bang!
Another tentacle slapped up and swept straight towards the mainmast.
Alan couldn't care about the sailor anymore, so he took out his musket and fired at the thick tentacles, but the tiny projectile only splashed a little blood, causing the latter to pause slightly.
The three sailors spun a cannon on the deck, pushing with all their might, aiming the muzzle at the entwined tentacles, knowing that if the mast broke, it would really be over.
Rumble!!
The tentacles were sliced off of large chunks of flesh and slipped off the mast, and the sea monster began to attack frantically due to the pain.
At this moment, the Jackdaw finally ran and shuttled through the cracks of the reef, Alan relied on his superb handling skills to keep the ship from touching the reef under full sails, and the Norwegian sea monster had two tentacles wrapped around the ship, but it was hit by the reef at the bottom of the sea.
"Cut them off!"
A tentacle pulled against the pillar of the cabin, and the planks around it were faintly broken.
The sailor took their toothpick-like swords and slashed them with fear in his heart. But the slime made their attacks nearly ineffective, and instead allowed the tentacles to begin to sweep wildly through the cabin.
"We're not going to win!"
This voice has become the consensus of almost everyone.