In the corridor of the cabin, the sailors held shields wrapped with linen and wooden planks, crowded in the narrow aisle, a heavy shadow overwhelmingly pressed up, Du Xu stepped on the shadow, like a king patrolling his territory, pressing towards the sailors step by step, the shadow under his feet spread to the sailors, and after the shadows under the feet of several sailors at the head were entangled in the shadows, the whole person stood strangely in place.

"Wizard, he's a wizard!" someone shouted, and in an instant, the sailors fell into a deathly silence, in the Caribbean wizard is not only a legend, but also a real and terrifying threat, the terrifying great pirate Blackbeard, is a voodoo wizard, resurrecting corpses, voodoo dolls, and terrible witchcraft that can put ships in bottles, facing Du Xu, who may be a wizard, the sailors are exhausted.

One of them turned and escaped from the cabin, and immediately, all the sailors lost the courage to face Du Xu and withdrew from this terrible place, as if the deep narrow corridor had swallowed their courage, and everyone instinctively ran to the light, as if the bright and wide deck could help them resist terrible witchcraft.

The crew of the "Rum" suddenly found that they were not familiar with the ship, the planks under their feet creaked, and the deck, which had been cleaned and scrubbed thousands of times by them, was soaked with a layer of swarthy ointment, and the corpses neatly stacked on the deck were soaked in the ointment, and also melted into shiny corpse oil, which reacted with the ship's board and transformed into a swarthy layer. The sailors stepped barefoot on the deck, as if they felt a layer of beating, living life under their feet.

A trace of black viscous velvet, until the footsteps extend upward, every inch of the "rum" space is covered with such silk threads, at first the sailors can rush forward without care, but as the layers of silk webs become thicker and thicker, they are like small insects that have fallen into the spider web, entangled to death, tightly bound in the silk web. There were a few fish that had slipped through the net, and they wanted to jump into the sea, but the ropes that swam around like pythons in the air, with amazing stickiness, tied them back in mid-air.

The rebellion of dozens of sailors was quelled in a blink of an eye, and when Edward rushed out of the captain's quarters, he saw this terrible scene, their ship came to life, the planks squirmed as if they were alive, and concentrated the black calluses of the crew at Du Xu's feet, and the ropes in the air hung the remaining few people, hanging in front of Du Xu. Edward seemed to hear the Rum's breath and feel its heartbeat.

At this moment, Edward had no joy of betting on the right one, only a deep, soul-piercing fear for Du Xu, which was exactly what Du Xu needed, when you can't use your prestige to command everyone, you might as well try fear. As a yellow man, it is difficult for Du Xu to make the crew full of white supremacy surrender, but it is not difficult to make them fear him deeply in their bones.

Du Xu walked to the rudder, stood on the high platform, looked at the crowd condescendingly, turned sideways to let his friend stand up, beat the railing rhythmically with his right hand, and said to the sailors with a strong and loud voice: "Gentlemen, my crew! Are you trampling on my kindness to you, ignoring my advice, and determined to launch an evil and shameless rebellion?" The fierce night wind could not blow away the surrounding echoes, and Du Xu's voice sounded clearly in the sailors' ears.

"It's all Harry, Harry instigated us, he's the captain's nephew, it's the ・・・・・・・" The voice below came to an abrupt halt, and the pirate, who was eager to point the finger at the culprit, was hoisted high by the cable, his neck bone twisted into a strange angle, and the crisp sound of fractures ringed clearly in the ears of the crew.

Du Xu looked down with a flat face, looking at the excited crowd, even his friends were stunned by this change, Lou Yue's eyes widened, and he hurriedly yelled at Du Xu: "He said it, you still kill him!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sudden sinking on his shoulders, but Du Xu turned around and pressed his hands on Lou Yue's shoulders seriously, and his indifferent and frightening eyes were close at hand, making Lou Yue couldn't help but be stunned, remembering that he was facing this moody killing god, and the little courage he had just risen disappeared without a trace like a pile of sand overflowing by the sea.

"Out of a responsible attitude for your lives, please listen to me finish my rules first!" Du Xu said coldly: "First, I didn't tell you to speak, you just shut up for me!" Du Xu raised the index finger of his right hand.

The ruthless words, and the fierce and indifferent approach, made everyone frightened, Du Xu indifferently raised the middle finger of his right hand, and said indifferently: "Second, you have to die half of the people first!" This time even Edward couldn't care about Du Xu's fear, he hurriedly stood up and begged: "My lord, the people here are just enough to go to sea, so we can't start this ship!" I don't know if it was Du Xu's arrogance that aroused the resistance of the sailors, or Edward's words that encouraged everyone, a stout crew member hanging in the air shouted at Du Xu: "Come on, kill me!"

There were also a few people in the black cocoon underground, loudly insulting Du Xu, one of them seemed to be the leader, glanced at Edward who was standing next to him, and shouted loudly: "There is a kind of killing us, you can sail alone!" The evening glow sprinkled a warm orange-yellow light, setting off the cold smile on Du Xu's face with a bit of warmth, and with this warmth, all the insults came to an abrupt end.

Du Xu's finger tapped, "you" The cable was wrapped around it, and it was suddenly lifted up to his neck, and then "You, you, and you, don't shake over there, I mean the one next to you!" The expansion and contraction of the cable did not stagnate in the slightest, and one after another human bodies were hung up like rag dolls, and the sound of broken bones one after another was crisply connected, like music.

Edward knelt on the ground, there was no sparkle in his eyes, he couldn't laugh, he couldn't cry, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he remembered the scene where he led someone to throw the sick black slave from the ship, and it was the same, indifferent and cold, full of mechanical and programmed effects, as if it was not life, but a kind of goods and commodities, destroyed by cold machinery.

Now the same thing happened to the people around him, the people who used to kill people indifferently, now they were killed indifferently, this slave ship had just dropped a batch of goods from the New World, and how many of them had been disposed of on the way? It seems that there were six or seven of them! A little boy was about ten years old, and he had a fever on the way, and it was he who led someone to snatch him away from his father and throw him into the sea. Just like now, one by one, it is useless to beg, it is useless to insult, life is like a cold number, just the base of the captain's profit when settling accounts, just a cold loss.

Du Xu announced his third rule -- those who don't like the eye will all die! Dozens of sailors are not counted as Edward, and only nine survived in the end, and there were not so few of them, but some people collapsed in fright and were hanged on the mast, and some people had hatred in their eyes and were hanged on the mast. In the end, Du Xu took a black dragon flag and said to the lucky ones who survived: "Later, the boat will dock on Turtle Island, and I will let you go down and preach my majesty, evil and cruelty on this sea." Let everyone who sees this banner be terrified! Wherever this banner goes, whether you are a nobleman or a commoner, whether you are a pirate or a governor, all you see is killing and death!"

"How can we start this boat!" Wang Teng did not give the colonists the slightest sympathy, he resolutely believed that in this criminal land, everyone has sin flowing in their bodies, and everyone has blood on their hands, including Indians, blacks, and Chinese, among which sailors are the worst. His only complaint was how to get the classical ship back, the first ship he had captured, and it was laden with spices, gold and silver.

"Did you hear that?" Du Xu did not answer Wang Teng's question directly, but instead embraced the sea breeze with open arms, facing the big boat under his feet.

"What?" Wang Teng asked puzzled, he didn't understand what Du Xu meant.

"Do you hear the cheers of the ship under our feet?" Du Xu took a deep breath, as if he really heard the cheers of the "Rum", and pointed to the entire big ship, "The unwilling souls from the depths of the slave carrier, the resentment of the black people who died on the ship, for the first time, was comforted, the soul of the murderer, the blood of the enemy, the death of the white man, the bones of the slave traders, the sacrifices have been prepared, the fierce resentful souls are about to be freed, and the inheritance of their will will will be a brand new big ship!"

"Rum!" wriggled like a caterpillar, and the frightened sailors and Du Xu's teammates ran to the "Prosperous" together, watching the big ship under Du Xu's feet slowly transform, and the enthusiastic black spirit song sounded on the ship, and the dynamic rhythm and cheerful tune looked extremely weird in the empty cabin. The corpses hanging from the mast melted bit by bit, the white skeleton men piled up on the deck stood up, and most of the sailors of the "Rum" returned to service on this ship in another attitude, and the place where the name of the ship was painted squirmed inch by inch, and soon the name of the "Rum" was replaced by another line of blood-colored words - the Spiritual Song of Revenge.

"Spirit Song Revenge!" Du Xu read it out at the same time, and asked Wang Teng beside him: "I think this name is much better than the previous one!

"I think so, but there are ladies here, you are acting in horror movies for them like this, it's not good!" Wang Teng pointed to the women who were already frightened next to him.

Du Xu raised his eyelids and saw Qiangzi happily hugging Lei Lei to comfort him, Lin Su hugged Qian Yan, Wang Teng's girlfriend Qin Ruping looked at Du Xu with a resentful expression, even Li Dali, a fool who had no girlfriend, also hugged Tang Yue, a makeup girl who screamed, but Lou Yue calmly hugged his arms, ignoring all this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Yes, I think they are quite happy!"

Du Xu launched the forbidden spell of the blood clan for the first time: the feast of the dead, although the business is not very familiar, but with his understanding of the essence of the spell, and his extraordinary attainments in the Eastern magic, he is even better than the blood clan, with the help of the unwilling resentment of the black slave, sacrifice the ghost ship made by dozens of original sinners, not only has first-class performance, the speed is as high as twenty knots, but there is also room for promotion. As long as the blood sacrifice is constantly given to the ship spirit, its power can expand infinitely, and the Avenger of the Spirit Song is worthy of its name, and the flame of revenge has been burning in its soul.

Therefore, when Du Xu sailed to Turtle Island, this pirate paradise turned into a ruin, a lively bazaar, bustling sailors and pirates, this was Jack Spelozan Young said: "If all the ports are the same as it, then what is there in the world to be distressed!" The prosperous port was reduced to ruins under the undead spirit controlled by Du Xu, and most of the sailors, including the down-and-out navy, the hedonistic pirates, and the ordinary sailors who bought drunk, were all sacrificed to the Spirit Song Revenge with blood.

Only women and operators can escape smoothly when Du Xu is open, after all, Du Xu needs someone to promote his prestige and create a terrifying atmosphere on the sea.

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