Chapter 482

The seafood crew were very oppressed. It was just that they had been hung with a hammer before. After all, they were the people that their captain and the goddess of the sea could not beat. They could not fight reasonably.

But now these guys are not strong, they are just a group of wild undead, but they are restrained to death, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Their weapons hit these dead sailors like air, but when the other party's sword struck them, it was the knife into the flesh, which made them miserable.

Although they are difficult to kill, they are not immortal. The Flying Dutchman gives them strong body and strength, allowing them to obtain the ability of rapid self-healing, but they are not really immortal.

Too many people died on the Flying Dutchman. Not only were they killed, but the ship itself would devour the crew and supplement the strength of the hull, so David Jones would often supplement the crew.

One seafood crew after another was killed by the dead sailors, and the ship of the sea hell fell into the hands of the sea butcher.

"Our captain is not here, or you must die!" A seafood crew member roared before he died.

David Jones' duty is to transport all the dead souls who died on the sea to the underworld. In other words, Salazar and his sailors are theoretically under David Jones' control. Although they have become the dead, David Jones may also have means against them.

"The nonsense of the dying." Salazar scoffed that he didn't believe there were people in the world who could kill them, and so did the captain of the same cursed ship.

"Captain, let's run!" Jack suggested to gray that in the face of such a monster, he really didn't see any chance of winning.

Even if gray himself can be invincible, but they, he and the rest of the pirates are all physical beings. They are worse than those seafood sailors. It is estimated that they can be cut by the dead sailors.

Before gray promised, Jack had pulled out his knife and wanted to drive Queen Anne's Revenge away from the battlefield.

When gray saw his action, his eyes suddenly flashed. He grabbed the saber from Jack and took out a wine bottle. "Mr. teach, seal the Flying Dutchman and the crew together."

"Sorry, Captain Sutton, the dead are too powerful for me to seal them in the bottle." Blackbeard flashed his eyes and said regretfully.

"Gray, he's lying." Little jasmine mercilessly debunked his lie.

"Why, Mr. teach thinks he can kill us with the hands of the dead to get back Queen Anne's revenge?" Gray replied with a sneer, "if Salazar can kill me, why do you think he will let you go if Salazar really succeeds?"

"At your age, when Salazar was at sea, have you heard of the deeds of the sea butcher? Will he let pirates like you go?"

"Of course, Salazar may change his temper after being locked up in the dark sea for so many years, and then he may stop fighting pirates? This is entirely possible. Do you want to bet? "

Blackbeard had just raised a glimmer of hope. With Gray's words, he sank bit by bit. Naturally, he had heard of the reputation of the sea butcher.

At that time, almost all pirates on the sea were swept away by this. Countless pirates died under his artillery fire. The fierce name of the sea butcher was famous all over the world. With his attitude towards pirates, it was impossible to let go of any pirate.

And the other party has been locked up in the dark sea for so many years, I'm afraid it will only become more dark and bloodthirsty.

"It's possible to work hard." Blackbeard said, "but after this incident, our transaction was completely completed."

"No problem, I'll give you the boat and let you go!" Gray nodded and agreed to his terms.

What Blackbeard wrote has been proved to be correct without any traps. Although the progress will be much slower without Blackbeard's guidance, gray is not particularly anxious to master it. He doesn't have a ship to seal now.

After hearing the answer he wanted, Blackbeard took the bottle and knife from Gray's hand and began to perform witchcraft on the Flying Dutchman.

"Captain Sutton, if you can, help me limit their movements." Blackbeard said seriously.

When he used to seal the ship, he basically killed all the people on board. This time, it's not easy to seal with people.

Gray snapped his fingers. "It's a little fun!"

Around the Flying Dutchman, there are ripples on the sea, and then the ripples suddenly rotate to form a huge sea vortex, which adsorbs the bottom of the ship on the sea.

Blackbeard unleashed witchcraft on the Flying Dutchman, and a whirlwind rotating in the same direction as the vortex on the sea began around the Flying Dutchman.

Under the influence of the whirlwind, gray no longer pulls the hull with the vortex, but changes the power of the vortex, moves along the wind, rotates the water flow and lifts it up.

A huge column of water pushed the Flying Dutchman out of the sea. A powerful whirlwind wrapped the hull and flew up. Just as the Black Pearl was sealed before, the Flying Dutchman gradually became smaller with the hurricane.

On board, Salazar and the dead sailors felt bad and wanted to break through the cyclone and jump out of the hull, but every time they wanted to jump out, they would be swept back by the huge wind.

Their invincible bodies of the dead met obstacles for the first time, and the high-speed rotating hurricane became their cage.

Blackbeard put the wine bottle in his hand on the side of the ship, held the saber in both hands, clenched his teeth and stared at the ship and the dead wrapped by the hurricane with red eyes.

"Captain Sutton, please help, open the bottle and aim at them!" Blackbeard said hard, maintaining the operation of witchcraft has consumed a lot of his strength.

Every time those undead want to break through the blockade, they are not really so easy to be blocked back.

Without saying a word, gray came forward to pick up the bottle, opened the cork and aimed at the whirlwind in front. Blackbeard's knuckles were white. The whirlwind wrapped the boat and sea water and slowly entered the bottle.

The captain of the dead and their sailors looked at the divided sky, looked at the world in the bottle that was only around but could not escape, and roared angrily and hopelessly at the two eyes that looked from the outside of the bottle.

Salazar drove the Flying Dutchman to hit the bottle, but no matter how he drove, the ship was always a distance from the bottle. It was clear that he felt that he could touch the bottle as long as he reached out, but this distance was like a natural barrier between them.

"Mr. Sutton, I did it." Despite the serious loss of strength, Blackbeard looked straight at gray, feeling a little uneasy. He was waiting for his answer.

Of course, no matter what the other party answered, he was powerless to resist, just like those who died in his hands. No matter how they hated him or cursed him, they could not stop his butcher's knife from coming.

Therefore, he can only hope that this powerful and abnormal young man who is not like pirates will keep his promise and deliver him a ship that he once collected in the cabinet. It is his collection, and each ship is a rare good ship on the sea.

"Of course, you can choose a ship, except this one and the black pearl." Gray put away the bottle containing the Flying Dutchman and said faintly.

He was happy to keep his promise, took Blackbeard to the captain's room, opened the innermost cabinet, and put wine bottles in the cabinet smoothly and neatly. In each bottle, there was a sailing boat floating quietly, which looked like a model collected by collectors, not a real ship.