Chapter 140: Messenger of the Underworld

They were all staring at the black ship with all their attention, and the knuckles of the steel knives were white.

When those ships were getting closer and closer to the "Heaven and Earth", everyone actually saw an incredible thing by the moonlight.

At least half of those people on the white sailing boats are no longer people, but corpses, stiff corpses!

The corpses were huddled among the living, some holding on to the railing, some pulling the cables, some still holding long knives. It can be seen that they are all in the posture of death, and they don't seem to have time to resist yet.

The corpses had no other wounds, only black blood on their necks, which ran down their chests and down to the deck. The deck, which was not supposed to be black, was naturally stained black by black blood.

Looking at it, Tang Yuying suddenly felt her stomach churn for a while, and almost vomited, so she hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth.

However, her outstretched hand suddenly stopped in the air, because there was a faint faint fragrance that clearly hit her nostrils.

The aroma is so light that it seems to be nowhere to be found and seems to be everywhere. Anyway, it penetrated through every pore on her skin and into her body.

Not only her, but the others also involuntarily widened their pupils and stared at the other side even more intently.

Jin Ge has always been vigilant and observant. He found that Tang Yuying was about to vomit, looked at Tang Yuying again, and said to her with concern, "Yuying, are you okay? If you can't stand it, then go back to the room." ”

Tang Yuying shook her head lightly at Jin Ge again, and told him directly, "I'm out of the way, Jin Ge, you don't care about me." I just think it's a little scary......"

Seeing Jin Ge's concern for Tang Yuying, Zhang Zijun's eyes on the side were darker and colder, and he pursed his lips.

Before you know it, almost the entire sea is in deep fear, especially those on the white sailboats.

It was as if they were all trying their best so that they could stand up straight. Their eyes were so empty, so confused, one moment they looked at the corpses around them, the other they looked at the black ship, their eyes were full of despair.

It seems that in the black ship in front of them, there are not people, but the Great Demon King.

After another moment, there was finally some sound on the otherwise dead sea. On the white sailboat at the head, a lantern was raised.

Immediately after, the figure of a man in white suddenly appeared and slowly walked towards the bow of the boat.

The long black hair of the man in white poured down, fluttering slightly against the sea breeze. It is very strange that ordinary young men wear their hair and their hair is scattered, and they inevitably have a bit of a taste of madness. But in this way, he makes people feel extremely elegant, and there is no half-distraction.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned again, because just now they had the illusion that they had inadvertently fallen into hell. Suddenly, such a fairy-like beautiful man appeared, so they once again had the illusion that they might have entered the fairy world.

In fact, what their ship has sailed to is the intersection of the fairy world and the underworld.

As long as they can cross this realm smoothly, they will soon be able to reach their final destination, which is the small island called "Mishima".

The man in white was as elegant as a fairy, completely ignoring the people on the "Heaven and Earth", first coughed lightly, and then shouted to the black ship: "Black sacrifice, if you use this trick to kill people again, we will open fire......

When his words were fully spoken, the entire sea "buzzed" with an echo. It can be seen that his skills are as broad as the sea, and he is not weaker than anyone on the "Heaven and Earth".

However, anyone could hear it, and his voice was trembling faintly at this time. It is not difficult to deduce that he was afraid of the person named "Black Sacrifice" on the black ship.

After he shouted, there was no response from the black ship.

However, Yu Po, who was standing on the "Heaven and Earth", seemed to have thought of something. Her pale gray pupils flickered, releasing a flash of dimmed light.

If she guessed correctly, the Black Sacrifice is the king of the underworld who currently forgets the sea. If you meet the Black Sacrifice on the sea, you have to kill him, otherwise there is no way to live. Either you will die in the sea, or you will be scattered in the underworld.

Suddenly, the man in white sighed softly again. And his sigh, like the sigh of the sea god in the depths of the sea, so heavy, so far-reaching, so sorrowful, struck the hearts of all people, and made all grieve with it. In the following moment, the command flag in his hand waved down slightly.

At this moment, a bright red light flashed silently behind his head, and his body trembled violently.

At the same time, everyone seemed to hear the sound of blood vessels bursting, followed by the sound of blood gushing.

A stream of blood gushed out from the green tendons on his neck. He stood upright, and his eyes seemed to burst out.

The crowd was stunned and motionless, and the hair stood on end. I saw that at the following moment, the long body of the man in white was already stiffened in place like a stone statue.

The command flag in his hand was still floating alone in mid-air, and it had not yet been waved.

There was a faint fragrance that spread from his blood. The moonlight also became like a dark tide, flowing slowly through everyone's heart.

The sea breeze whistled, and the suffocating silence returned to the sea. It was a long time before a chaotic shout rang out from the white sailboats.

Many people shouted urgently, "Fire, fire!"

Their voices were hoarse like the screams of wild beasts, and like the last breath of a tragically dead man.

A moment later, a deafening loud bang was heard. Suddenly, the sea was blazing and the waves were surging. The wreckage of the ship was thrown more than ten feet high, and then quickly fell back to the surface.

The huge "Heaven and Earth" was implicated by the huge waves of artillery fire, and it also shook slightly unsteadily.

"Yes, yes!" began the men on the white schooners to shout for joy and scream as if they were in the air.

When the smoke cleared a little, the black ship had been reduced to powder.

It's just that there is no trace of blood on the sea surface at this time.

In this way, the people on the white sailing boat slowly quieted down again, and looked at each other.

They didn't say anything more, but asked each other with puzzled eyes. Could it be that the Black Sacrifice has been blown away by these dozen cannons? Could it be that there is no blood in his body at all? Or is he not dead at all, and has already taken advantage of the smoke to dive back to the bottom of the sea?

Gradually, the time has come. The moonlight was even more abundant, gentle, clear and cold, spreading silently on the vast and boundless sea.

Suddenly, an extremely strange voice sounded from the depths of the sea. It was as if there was a dragon rushing from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea.

Without waiting for everyone to come to their senses, or blink their eyelids, they saw another black figure breaking through the water.

The black figure was as fast as a meteor, and as soon as it broke out of the sea, it invaded the white sailing boats that were lined up.

Suddenly, the faces of those people on the white sailboat were all dead and their whole bodies stiffened.

Completely unconscious, they let the black figure sweep through them, and then pass through their bodies......

When the surging black blood stained all the white sailboats black, the speed of the black figure dropped dramatically.

When he stopped where the man in white was standing before, the people on the "Heaven and Earth" saw his appearance clearly.

He was a middle-aged man with a half-mask on his face. The figure is like Wuyue, and a black robe moves with the wind, light as nothing.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the murderous aura of the sky hung down from his palm, drawing countless cold rays of light in the night sky, and he was about to attack those white sailing ships again.

Seeing this, the few remaining living mouths on the white sailing boat had a look of horror, despair, or pity. However, the only thing they have in common is that they do not have a sense of resistance. It seems that their lives have been firmly tied by the light hanging from the hands of the black priest, and there is no possibility of breaking free.

Everyone on the "Heaven and Earth" also looked at this scene in amazement, and they were at a loss for a short time.

"Wait!" only Jin Ge's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his hand and shouted, trying to stop the Black Sacrifice's next move.

Hearing Jin Ge's shouting, the black priest also stopped his actions as he wished. Then, his deep and gentle gaze stared at Jin Ge from afar.

"Who's on the other side?" he asked. His voice is also so light, so feminine, so kind. The position where he was standing was obviously far away from the "Heaven and Earth", but everyone could hear what he said clearly. Everyone felt that he was speaking in their respective ears.

For such a murderous demon, Jin Ge did not have a good feeling. After wiping his lips slightly, he leaped to the front of the bow and sat there to get as close as possible to the Black Sacrifice.

However, when talking to the Black Sacrifice, Jin Ge was still polite and said, "My name is Jin Ge. This senior, you have already killed many of them, and the rest of the people, please let them go. ”

"Let it go?" the black priest repeated these two words softly, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he looked shallow and thoughtful. It was as if he had never heard these two words before, and he did not understand their meaning.

Jin Ge nodded slightly. At this time, he didn't know where to stare, and his ink-like eyes were amorous and indifferent. Sitting at the front of the bow, the whole person exuded a charming kingly atmosphere, which made people reluctant to take their eyes off his face.

He was still very calm and added to the Black Sacrifice, "Yes." Too many killings, and it won't end well. ”

Suddenly, the half of the black mask on the black priest's face reflected a cold and eerie light under the illumination of the silver-white moonlight.

Jin Ge was the first mortal to dare to speak to him like that. His gaze was no longer gentle, but became hideous and bloodthirsty, like the gaze of a devil. He spoke slowly again, telling Jin Ge word by word, "I am in control of my fate." My enemies, all damned. Kill as much as I want, then kill ......"

Before his words could be fully settled, he slowly raised his right hand again. At first glance, the power condensed in the palm of his hand was even stronger, like countless blooming black tulips.

Jin Ge's face changed again. When the Black Sacrifice smoothly waved his palm and attacked those people again, he also immediately poured out a force and swept across the opposite Black Sacrifice.

Seeing this, He Qianxing also quickly flew forward and helped Jin Ge.