The waves roll on the watery surface, the splashing water droplets appear crystal clear in the sun, and the high-pitched and loud screams of seagulls come with the fresh morning breeze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Quincy slowly moved towards the Candy Sea, the waves lapping lightly on the bow and sides of the ship, and the foam glittered in the blue sky like snow-white flowers.

"It seems to be close. ”

Yarei stretched out a hand, and pointed his index finger to the distant sea—and in the direction he was pointing, a pole was faintly erected at the end of the water, dividing the sky into two halves.

It was actually a lighthouse, an elaborate structure built on a black reef.

When the hull of the ship approached the lighthouse, everyone realized that there was a small beach under the reef.

Rays of morning light shone from the sky on the water, on the sandy flats and on the lighthouse, and the yellow sand shimmered like an open-air golden hill. The waves rise and fall from time to time, making regular fine lines on the beach, and the tower body stands in the blue sky, which appears to be well-defined.

At the top of the lighthouse is a giant pirate flag with a waving skull wearing a pirate hat, lipstick, and fluff on the brim and collar - this is the flag of the witch Charlotte Lingling.

"The lighthouse seems to be unguarded. ”

Sensing that there was no life in the lighthouse, Aree raised his head and looked at the pirate flag waving in the wind, frowning a little suspiciously.

“......”

Edward glanced at Squidward with palpitations, and saw that he was lazily floating in the bathtub, with no intention of speaking, so he hurriedly said:

"In the Candy Sea, this kind of thing is normal. ”

"How?"

"That witch was extremely cruel, and often killed her subordinates because she couldn't eat sweets, even her own son. The guards stationed at the lighthouse were most likely killed by her. He said with a big sparkling bald head on his face and a serious face.

"There is such a thing. ”

A stream of pitch-black flames poured out from the depths of the black-haired knight's eyes, staring at the banner and smiling coldly, "Then she will have to pay the price for her willfulness this time." ”

“......”

Edward didn't say anything, but honestly stepped back, grabbing the mop with a lowered brow and continuing to clean the deck.

He knows very well where he stands, not to mention the unfathomable "Blackbeard", even the weakest flat-chested woman here is not an opponent he can defeat.

Although Charlotte Lingling is the emperor who is high in the hearts of all pirates, the ruler of the Candy Sea, and one of the invincible four powers. But Edward could still feel that the man in front of him did not take her seriously at all—not just to despise this level, but to erase this level of attitude with a flick of his hand.

That kind of force field restrained, control that does not leak out at all, and an unfathomable appetite like an abyss, Edward had only seen it once when he had seen Whitebeard from afar.

......

"Look, Chief, that's the harbor of the Charlotte Pirates!" Carla shouted as she pointed to the enlarging coastline in the distance.

From the deck of the Quincy, the harbor was functioning in an orderly manner under the reddish sun that had just risen over the sea. Fishing boats and merchant ships are coming in and out of the small waterways on both sides of the port, and small traders in ragged clothes and carrying large and small goods on their backs are loaded onto ships and set off, ready to exchange for the food they depend on.

Most of the fishermen only have a pair of shorts, and the boat is ridiculously rudimentary, a hollowed-out tree trunk. Even the fishing nets used for fishing are in tatters, and it can be seen that they have been mended many times.

Even so, they still worked hard under the scolding and whipping of the pirates, and did not resist in the slightest. It can be seen that these people have been ravaged by sea demons, undead, and pirates in turn and have lost their sense of resistance, and they belong to a kind of obedient people with a very low cost of rule.

The fleet of the Charlotte Pirates is moored in the harbor, lined up in the mooring area in the morning sun. Cruisers, transports and frigates, clusters of small rowing boats. The battleships were majestically lined up in two columns, moored at the most waterway in the harbor, and their white awnings had been erected.

On the nearby docks, dozens of pirates were resting in place, seemingly having just finished carrying supplies, with a dozen carts quietly parked behind them.

"Governor, how are we going to attack?" Nancy looked at the black-haired knight with a glint in her eyes.

"There's no rush. ”

Yalei smiled slightly, his face was faintly black and floating, and his voice suddenly became low and distant, with a rough trilling sound of metal grinding, like a cold breath in the cracks of hell seeping out:

"In order to make them submit in the future, we need to let this group know the horror of my Blackbeard. ”

As the last note fell, the black aura on his face became thicker and thicker, and finally it was like a dark cloud attached to his face, forming the shape of a pitch-black mask.

Woo-woo-woo-!

Powerful suction poured out from the pitch-black mask, emitting a roar like a ghost's cry. Ripples rippled at the edges, devouring everything in reach, twisting the air currents on the deck into the shape of a storm, and the mask was the eye of the storm.

Evil Mask - A special move that can only be used when the dark power reaches the Cataclysm level, it has the power to operate in the air and devour all tangible and invisible substances, and can be strengthened as the user's strength increases.

The pitch-black mask radiated mist-like energy particles, condensing on Are's face, forming the shape of a metal mask, and the powerful suction force caused the void to twist and wave.

“......”

The black-haired knight condensed his strength to the limit, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body suddenly leaned forward and raised his head, and thunder suddenly burst out from the edge of the pitch-black mask.

呲 - 呲 呲 - !

The electric light splashed chaotically, and the pitch-black mask gradually detached from his face, setting off waves of tumbling white qi, which were suspended independently in midair.

Then, with an invisible burst of shockwaves, the Evil Energy Mask suddenly flew forward, growing in the wind, and doubled in size in the blink of an eye.

After crossing the distance of a hundred yards, it had swelled to the size of the Quincy!

"Hahahahaha!"

The demonic mask swooped down with a wild laugh, and the laughter grew louder and louder, roaring and reverberating between heaven and earth like rolling thunder, and the sea water in its pass was pulled up by the suction force, forming a hundred-foot wave that crashed into the harbor.

The Evil Energy Mask condensed by the Scourgeon Knight is at most one person tall, and the Evil Energy Mask he has now condensed has swelled wildly to the extent that it is three hundred yards in diameter, and there is still room for it to grow.

From a distance, it was like a terrifying demon that had crossed over from the end of the world, shrouded in cold and dark radiation particles, with a hideous and evil expression, setting off a huge tide a hundred feet high, and flying towards the large harbor of the Charlotte Pirates. (To be continued.) )