The seafood rushed after their leader, but the man in front of him just raised his broadsword in his left hand and flipped it from the bottom up, and suddenly a purple light curtain brushed over....... where the light curtain went, everything was divided into two parts. Fortunately, the speed of the light curtain was not fast, and most of the seafood in its path dodged in time, but then they found that the man had already brought a string of phantoms, and rushed in front of them with a sword.........

"Three horizontal slashes with the right-hand sword, followed by a heavy slash with the left-handed heavy sword, a heavy slash with both hands, two consecutive forward stabs with the left-handed heavy sword, followed by a horizontal slash with the right-hand sword......... "Bo Fu muttered these words in his mouth, and the seafood in front of him was very easily cut into pieces like pieces of paper. The dark magic had no effect on him, the movements of the seafood seemed to him to be slow, and the armor formed by the dark magic on their bodies was really no different from a piece of paper in front of the sword...... "aging, sickness, pain, weakness, poisoning......... These curses have no effect on me, haha!" the man grinned as he played a fun game of slashing. He had landed at the bow of the ship, and in a matter of seconds he had reached the stern building, the deck of the way filled with sliced seafood, sailors - although in the past these seafood would not die at all, and in a short time they would heal again and stand up for battle. But this time, when they were slashed by the sword in Bo Fu's hand, they were completely rotten and sticky lumps of flesh on the deck. In the path of Bo Fu's attack, a huge crab claw stopped in front of him, and Davy Jones prepared to stop the attack of the Black Swan captain with his innate weapon, blessed and cursed by the goddess.

All in vain. The sword flashed. The crab claws are split in two. What flowed out of the breach was something like rotting entrails. With a howl, a large, rotting tentacle swept up from the sea, trying to stop Bo Fu's subsequent additional attack. But just behind this tentacle, a thicker, but full of luster of life came up to the tentacle, and half of the tentacle's owner also exposed the surface of the sea - it was an octopus that was far larger than Davy Jones's pet. The octopus, known as Shinpachi, stretched out its tentacles one by one, wrapped itself around the other tentacles of death, lifted the Norwegian sea monster out of the sea, and then threw it heavily on the deck of the Black Swan.........

The monster pirates stood by and watched. It didn't care about the Norwegian Kraken on deck, much larger than the Black Swan, and although it had been thrown on deck, it could still fight—but never again.

The Black Swan's hull began to deform, and the planks on the deck cracked and twisted to the sides, and soon a crack was forming from the bow to the front of the stern door, the crack was wriggling, and the original cabin below became a dark .......... huge crack actually looked like a large mouth, and the gravity of the earth helped the big mouth - the Norwegian sea monster began to slide into the crack due to gravity. As hard as it danced its tentacles to resist and tried to pull itself out of the jaw, the wriggling crack was like a giant mouth—slowly but surely swallowing the Norwegian sea monster bit by bit.........

The action of swallowing is getting faster and faster. Soon only a few tentacles were twitching unwillingly in the breach, and the rift on the Black Swan was healing rapidly—from the ends to the middle......... The most rear. The Norwegian sea monster disappeared into the "belly" of the Black Swan.

David Jones on the other end had been split in two from his left shoulder to his right hip by this time, but he could still move and talk - but he didn't want to say anything now...... After witnessing his powerful pet being "eaten" like this. And there were no more seafood sailors on the deck of the Flying Dutchman. Bo Fu had finished the game by this time, and returned to the Black Swan leisurely - of course, Adleda was already stunned, and when she saw the man return to the corridor of the rear building, she unconsciously shrank her body, trying not to let the man see her.

The Black Swan also began to move, and as it moved towards the flying Dutchman, it began to transform - near the waterline, the ship cracked. Split parallel to the waterline, and then the entire bow began to move upwards, and it appeared that the Black Swan had opened its mouth. The jagged planks inside looked like fangs, and the mouth was so exaggerated that it far exceeded the original size of the Black Swan. The big mouth bit the bow of the Flying Dutchman, causing its planks to crack with a terrifying sound, and the ship blessed by the goddess was vulnerable to the Black Swan.

The big mouth squirmed as if it were alive, pulling the Flying Dutchman down its throat, opening and closing its mouth and chewing it, biting the Flying Dutchman into pieces. The knots of wood that protruded from the deck like human faces opened their mouths and roared silently, but they could not escape the fate of being chewed into wood chips. The Flying Dutchman originally had structures like sea creatures all over the ship, and the Black Swan's mouth was reduced to the original sawdust..........

David Jones was not dead, he was lying in front of the door of the aft building indifferently watching his ship being slowly eaten by the Black Swan, and there was a smile on his tentacle-like face, which was full of tentacles, and there was an expression of relief in his inexplicable smile.......... and it was not long before the big mouth of the huge Black Swan chewed on the place where David Jones was lying, and the captain was crushed and swallowed into the endless darkness with this smile. A crazy but barely audible roar came from the night sky, "No......... How dare you!" Berfaux scoffed, and his crew watched as they devoured the flying Dutchman, with only a handful of "men" making a middle finger gesture.

The flying Dutchman was finally devoured by the Black Swan, but the Black Swan was nothing unusual - still that size, no more unusual equipment, and the cabins below deck were all in order, and the Norwegian sea monster and pirate ship seemed to have disappeared into the void, leaving no trace in this world.

The girl ended her memories, but she didn't know how to describe the scene she saw, nor how strong the Sea Dragon King should be, there was an incomparably huge gap between her and those monsters, she couldn't understand the strength of those monsters......... "It's time to take a bath...... After thinking for a long time, she didn't know how to write about it, so she simply ran to the corner of the small room, where there was a bathtub and shower— Adelaida was most pleased with the fact that the pirate ship had a completely unlimited supply of fresh water, though she didn't understand what was going on...... (To be continued......)

PS: Even if you have completed the double shift today