Chapter 6: Losing both

"Do you really think Lao Tzu is made of mud!"

The fierce fangs and eyes were cracked, and being targeted like this also stimulated the anger in his heart. With a loud shout, the red whale method suspended behind him was integrated into himself, and the whole person swelled up as if he had blown air.

"Come to Lao Tzu!"

The fierce fangs turned into giants tens of meters high, roaring angrily in the sky, grinning in his ears with a big mouth, like a real whale, devouring everything.

Within a hundred zhang in front of him, whether it was the sea water below, the ice spear in front of him, the poisonous powder moths around him, or the Du Nan and the barbarian women not far away, they were all involuntarily pulled into his mouth and gradually turned into powder.

Even the huge warships were gradually pulled up and lifted out of the sea. The surviving pirate officers and soldiers of the battleship desperately clung to everything they could hold onto, struggling in vain.

Shang Biao, the only one who was quite calm, after sensing that he could not resist the devouring power, decisively used his divine power to transform into a wisp of fresh wind, and after a while, there was a range that the devouring power could not reach.

Feeling the empty mana in his body and the languishing spirit in his mind, Shang Biao couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face. This shadowless supernatural power in the wind is easy to use, but the consumption is really terrifying.

Even if he is promoted to a second-rate actor, he still can't use it for a long time, and can only be used as a hole card at critical moments.

After swallowing a pill to restore mana, Shang Biao looked at the location of the fierce fangs in the distance.

A ship that was about to disintegrate floated alone on the sea, and there was no living person except for the fierce fangs who collapsed on the deck and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Shang Biao's sword flew over, but the vigilance in his heart did not relax, and the trick of the fierce fang just now really surprised him.

"Save ...... I"

Sensing Shang Biao's movement after landing on the deck, the fierce fangs forced open his eyelids to reveal a pleading gaze, and said intermittently.

At this time, the fierce fangs no longer had the domineering spirit that they had before, the muscles all over his body were shattered, and blood flowed and gathered under him. It seems that he is only a breath more than the dead, and if Shang Biao doesn't care about it, he will definitely not live long.

"Then Lord Fierce Fang, what kind of money can you pay for your life?"

Shang Biao asked in a light tone, with a hint of humor.

"Take me back...... Red Whale Island, all of me~"

"Whew!"

Shang Biao beheaded the fierce tooth with a sword, and did not listen to his nonsense anymore. I thought he could come up with something good, but he actually wrote a blank check, and he couldn't squeeze out any oil and water.

"Hey, I actually dropped the box, but it's not in vain for me to give you a ride."

Shang Biao picked up the silver box that had fallen from his fangs, opened it casually and took out an object.

Bloodline Foreign Body (Red Whale)

Origin: Pirate Code

Rarity: Silver

Material: The essence of the body fluids of the Red Whale King

Restriction: Demon class templates

Effect: After use, it can enhance its own bloodline cultivation without conflicting species.

"Quack~"

Yue Toad took the initiative to jump out and shouted eagerly at Shang Biao, looking at the bloodline foreign object with a very eager gaze.

"You can use this thing too?"

Shang Biao really didn't pay attention to how to raise this little thing he raised casually, after all, he still didn't know anything about raising spirit beasts, and he didn't pay as much attention to refining ghosts and raising corpses.

"Quack!"

Yue Toad hurriedly nodded his round head, and a long tongue stretched out to Shang Biao's hand, and he didn't know where to learn this trick, licking his arm like a pug.

"It seems that this plot world is cheaper for your little thing, let's eat it!"

Shang Biao put the bloodline foreign object in his hand on the tongue of the moon toad, although this thing can be sold for some salary, but he really doesn't have anything to buy urgently, and the demand for salary is not too high. On the contrary, if this little thing grows up, it may be able to play a role in the future plot world.

The moon toad hurriedly curled its tongue back, devouring the bloodline foreign body, and its body visibly enlarged.

"When I'm full, I'll go to work, and go to the bottom of the sea to salvage the dragon flags on the three sunken battleships."

Shang Biao didn't forget to get the last bit of benefit, and the amount of water in the dragon flag was obviously of great benefit to the magic sword.

"Quack~"

The moon toad looked at the sea with some reluctance, it was a freshwater monster, and it was very disgusted with salty sea water. However, seeing that Shang Biao had a prelude to anger, he immediately endured the discomfort and jumped into the sea.

After instructing the Moon Toad, Shang Biao waved his hand to summon the soul of the fierce fang, and the five ghosts searched for the soul to flare through each other's memories.

No matter how to go next, he can't run around without the guidance of the pirate fleet.

"Tust Harbor, the Land of Shipwrecks!"

Shang Biao found the destination of this trip from the memories of the fierce fangs, which was a port where pirates gathered, and it was also the sunken place of one of the pirate throne ships, the legendary battleship 'Greed', the Seven Deadly Sins.

After the Moon Toad salvaged back the Dragon Banner, Shang Biao did not spend mana on the sword, but directly rode the Moon Toad towards Tust Port.

Perhaps the moon toad's size was not enough to carry Shang Biao before, but after devouring the bloodline foreign body, it has become a qualified sea mount.

......

In the dead of night, the stars are shining.

On a small island moon hanging lonely on the sea, the moon toad raised its head and swallowed the white moonlight to recover the lost demonic power, and Shang Biao was carelessly roasting a golden big-headed fish.

The position he was in now was less than three days away from Tust Harbor, of course, this was the speed of the battleship in the memory of the fierce fang, if the moon toad continued to move at full speed, it would not take a day to arrive.

Therefore, Shang Biao did not squeeze his spiritual pet, but leisurely rested on this small island where pirates replenished fresh water.

Another reason is that Shang Biao wants to see if he can wait for other pirate fleets here, and if he gets to Tust Harbor, the looting part of the main quest will definitely be difficult to complete.

This is also the undesirable consequence of his single-handedly annihilation of the Red Whale Pirate Fleet, and under normal circumstances, he will definitely complete the raiding mission on the way.

The night breeze blows the sea, and the waves crash against the reef on the shore.

Shang Biao tore the half-cooked big-headed fish little by little, without adding any condiments, and tasted the pure delicious meat. It had been a long time since he had been so relaxed, the meat of the fish that had not been polluted by modern times was extremely tender, and there was a hint of strange toxin that stimulated the taste buds, allowing Shang Biao to completely immerse himself in the temptation of food.

Just as he had wiped out most of the fish, a rough and strange song came from the sea, drifting across the island with the night wind.

"We are pirates, ferocious pirates.

In his left hand he holds a wine bottle, and in his right hand he holds a treasure.

We are pirates, pirates with skills.

Beautiful girls, please come to my arms.

We are pirates, pirates at ease.

Under the guidance of the skull flag, they work hard to survive.

We are pirates, and there is no pirate of tomorrow.

There is no end to it, pirates floating on the seven seas......"