Pirates: Starting from the North Sea to dominate the world

At this time, an old master of ceremonies with white hair came to the podium, with small eyes and two curled beards, he looked extremely wretched.

Holding the microphone in his hand, he said solemnly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the 'Interracial Thousand People Slashing Contest' has officially begun. Please invite our sacrifice for this competition, 'Snake Girl' Boya Hancock to appear."

As the voice of the old man of ceremonies fell, the whole venue blew the horn of celebration, hundreds of salutes were fired into the sky, and colorful confetti flew all over the sky, creating a festive atmosphere.

The hormones of the [-] spectators were instantly detonated, and they cheered enthusiastically.

There are stairs on all sides of the altar, and the top is a platform of 10 meters by 10 meters, which is as high as a 2-story building.

Hancock's eyes were full of despair, and she reluctantly climbed up the stairs as the guards in front dragged the chain linking the dog pen.

At this time, she was wearing a low-waisted high-leg dress on her lower body, and a low-cut, long-sleeved tights on her upper body. She was sexy and seductive. Every step she took forward revealed her long straight legs, provoking the attention of everyone present. The heartstrings of thousands of men.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing their throats, their eyes full of anticipation, because after a while, this woman will be ravaged by thousands of men of different races, and they will give them a wonderful performance.

When Hancock came to the top of the altar, even though her heart was ashamed, she could no longer maintain her composure, and her body kept shaking.

Because in front of her is a special sea floor stone bed, the structure of the big bed is very peculiar, not only can make her do all kinds of shameful actions, but also can hold her firmly and cannot break free.

The old master of ceremonies glanced at the enthusiastic audience, and continued:
"Not much nonsense, now we invite our No. [-] contestant in this competition, Acha of the giant race! Acha's father is a giant race, and his mother is a dwarf race, so his body shape softens the genes of the two races. Huge and stronger than average."

A 10-meter-tall giant walked into the venue, with muscles all over his body bulging, and he looked very powerful.

Hancock looked at the giant entering the arena, and his mind went blank.

Everyone present gasped, thinking that if the giant went up first, maybe there would be nothing wrong with the people behind.

The old master of ceremonies was very satisfied with the expressions of the audience, and then continued:
"Next, I invite Ariel from the pig-human clan. Ariel is the number one warrior of the pig-human clan. He once made ten females in the pig-human clan pregnant at the same time in one day. His strength is not to be underestimated!"

A big fat pig with a height of 3 meters walked into the venue. Its body was slightly smaller than that of a giant, with a pig head and a pig body. It was no different from a pig except that it walked upright, and it kept snoring.

Hancock couldn't help but took two steps back, the fear in his heart magnified infinitely, the surrounding was blank, and all he could hear was his own heartbeat.

On the rostrum, Tianlong people tasted the food gracefully,

"St. Roswald, the competition you held is really impressive, and it will definitely be famous in history!" St. Charmarco said admiringly while enjoying the feeding of beautiful slaves.

"Thank you for your appreciation. Our Roswald family and your Charmarco family have been friends for generations. We are both prosperous and damaged. My name is as good as your name. If you are interested, the next game between our two families It can be held jointly, what do you think?"

Saint Roswald sat on top of a slave, excitement written all over his face.

"It's so good! Haha! It's just that the next best candidate is really a headache!"

Saint Charmarco pretended to be melancholy, but his excitement was fully revealed.

"Jie Jie, it seems that you already have a suitable candidate!"

Saint Roswald asked with a sinister smile.

The two looked at each other, and laughed sinisterly at the same time.

After the pigman entered the arena, the old master of ceremonies began to introduce the next player, and said calmly:

"Next, the third contestant is the Devil's Foot of the Murloc. The Devil's Foot is a mutant of the Octopus, a branch of the Murloc. His body parts are twice as large as those of an ordinary Octopus, and his eyes are more Twice, twice as many tentacles, and even that as well!"

A 6-meter-tall octopus swaggered into the venue, waving its 16 tentacles.

His sixteen tentacles are thick and long, and he holds a variety of tools in his hands, including maces, gourd sticks, electric drills, etc., which are dazzling.

At this time, the master of ceremonies warned:
"Hey, this contestant, you are not allowed to use any tools during the competition, you must rely on your own strength!"

But as soon as the old master of ceremonies finished speaking, the audience in the audience became unhappy and booed one after another.

"Why don't you use tools, I protest!"

"That is, tools can increase the excitement of the game, I just want to see tools!"

"What's wrong with using tools, do you look down on those who use tools?"

Everyone said one sentence to another, and their emotions were very dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the old master of ceremonies looked up at the rostrum, and asked for help from the organizer Roswald St.

Saint Roswald saw that everyone reacted so strongly, and it was hard to refuse, so he revised the rules of the game on the spot and said:

"Since everyone likes it so much, then allow the use of tools, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the sacrifice cannot be killed during the competition, otherwise, let's die with the sacrifice."

As soon as the words fell, the audience cheered immediately!

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, the old master of ceremonies wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Hancock's faith began to waver. At the beginning, she was willing to sacrifice her life for Amazon, but the current situation made her feel more terrible than death.

At this moment, the thought of dying flashed through her mind many times.

It's a pity that in the current situation, even death has become an extravagant hope for her. Hailoushi's dog ring and handcuffs make her weak, and there are guards watching beside her, so there is no possibility of suicide.

She looked around at the stairs, and rushed towards the stairs when she found the right opportunity. The 40-level stairs were her last chance to seek death.

But after a few steps, her neck suddenly tightened, and her body fell backwards.

It turned out that the chain of her dog pen was tied to the guard's hand.

Hancock's act of seeking death caused a commotion among the audience, and everyone became even more excited.

Seeing this, the old master of ceremonies immediately became nervous and shouted angrily:
"Hang up the sacrifice!"

Suddenly, a gantry was raised above the altar, and the guards tied her hands to the beam of the gantry with ropes, and pulled Hancock halfway up, forcing her to stand on tiptoe.

In this way, she lost this last chance of relief.

Seeing the strange and ugly faces entering the scene one by one, she collapsed time and time again.