the end of the heavens

Russell's eyes flickered, he dodged the bullet fired by the officer, pierced his heart with a knife, and took the key into his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The silver light hit from behind, and Russell turned sideways to avoid it as if he had predicted it in advance.

"Davy Jones!"

Russell forced Davy Jones back with a single shot, followed up flexibly, raised his knife and feinted three times in a row to expose his flaws, and then kicked out vigorously, hitting the opponent between his legs.

As if old friends meet, Davy Jones greets with a backstab, and Russell returns with a teasing foot.

"Bastard, you always use such despicable moves, can't you fight me in a fair manner?" Davy Jones stood leaning on his sword, with his hands crooked, his facial features distorted, and his octopus beard curled into curls. There was a ball.

"It doesn't matter, you are immortal, and you can recover even if you are broken."

Davy Jones was furious: "It has nothing to do with immortality, this is the minimum respect and etiquette on the battlefield!"

"That's right, being immortal doesn't mean it doesn't hurt, but..." Russell paused deliberately for three seconds, dragging his voice to stimulate Davy Jones's rationality: "But your thing is swollen, how about kicking me twice?" Well, you won’t need it anyway.”

Russell was full of malice and sarcasm. Since Davy Jones no longer extradited the souls of the sea, he was cursed into a raw seafood and could never go ashore.Just like the monkey said 'what's the use of this iron rod', Davy Jones' situation is similar, basically it can only be used as a leather tube for draining water.

"To shut up!"

Davy Jones was so angry that he jumped up and down, growled in a low voice, and stared at Russell, as if he was watching the murder of his father and enemy. Without paying attention, Turner and Jack sneaked into the cabin.

Russell was still in the mood, he hadn't sprayed so well for a long time, he caught Davy Jones' wound and sprinkled salt on it: "What shape is your thing, swordfish, sea urchin or moray eel, it can't be an octopus, that's okay It's too perverted, no one can tell where your face is when you take off your pants."

"I tell you to shut up!" Davy Jones trembled with anger, raised his sword and slashed at Russell's forehead.

Russell hit Davy Jones where it hurts, not the octopus, but the love-hate relationship between him and Calypso.

For the first ten-year appointment, Calypso came to the appointment. In a fit of anger, he told the first-generation Pirate King the secret of the goddess, and even dug out his own heart filled with love.

When he was young and energetic, he didn't think so much. When his lover betrayed him, he would betray him back. He would dig out his heart like a child in anger, and would not give it to Calypso after cutting it.

It didn't take long for him to regret it, his heart was gone, his thoughts were still there, and he couldn't forget Calypso.Because of his betrayal, he didn't have the courage to face Calypso, and he didn't even dare to take back the heart full of memories. It became a veritable ghost ship.

Until just now, Calypso's unfeeling curse made him wake up, and he didn't know the fear until he lost it. He began to face up to his heart, and decided to find the goddess to get back together after the battle.

As soon as he made up his mind on his side, Russell kept talking endlessly, trying to pick him up, how could this be tolerated!

Besides, isn't octopus bad?Very practical!

Chapter 2 The boss was pushed by the minion, but he was still his own minion

"Ding!!"

There was a crisp sound of sword clashing.

The swords in the hands of Russell and Davy Jones collided. After a brief wrestling, Russell pushed the back of the Adamant alloy knife, bursting out with all his strength, suppressing Davy Jones all the way, and pushing him against the side of the ship.

Fighting figures can be seen everywhere on the two ships, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, seafood and miscellaneous fish catching and fighting each other. No one dared to set foot on the battlefield between Russell and Davy Jones.

"Captain Davy Jones forever, what's wrong with you, have you changed from an octopus to a soft-legged shrimp?" Russell held the knife and pressed down hard, holding Davy Jones firmly, making him immobile at the same time , The poisonous tongue is fully fired, constantly disturbing his attention, "Actually, starfish are more suitable for you. They can regenerate themselves, and even if they are cut, new ones can grow."

Octopuses can also regenerate themselves!

Davy Jones' face was livid, and he roared wildly in his heart. Since the beginning of the battle, Russell's broken mouth has never been idle, and the topic has always revolved around his masculine highlights.

Chichi, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"If there is any nonsense, hurry up and say it now. After today, I will make you never open your mouth." Davy Jones' body merged into the ship's side, sank and disappeared, and then emerged from the deck, slashing at Russell's back. Down.

Russell dodged sideways, swiped the long knife with his backhand, and cut off a few octopus beards.Suffering from the pain, Davy Jones was robbed repeatedly, and finally received a flying kick in the chest, and sank into the sea with a plop.

The ship was close to the tsunami vortex, and the spiral sunken black cavity was like a bottomless pit. Russell gave up the idea of ​​pursuing after just one glance. Davy Jones fell into the sea and could still climb up. He fell into it to fill the sea eye.

On the deck of the Dutchman, seafood crews and pirates were fighting in full swing. The deck was extremely crowded in pairs of threes and twos. Russell drew his gun and fired continuously, knocking seafood dishes into the water. Take some stress off.

After a while, Davy Jones floated up from below the deck, all wet, and met Russell with bloodshot eyes.The strength of the two is equal, and the weapons are also comparable. Each of them displayed exquisite swordsmanship, and they fought [-]-[-] in a short period of time.

Russell let the water go, otherwise Davy Jones would not be able to persist until now, and he used a skill card.

Skill Card Fencing Master Your swordsmanship is world class)

The skill card drawn from Schmidt, Russell has the permanent skill of 'Master of Swordsmanship'. It is a pity that this card is left useless and discarded. It is used to gain some experience in swordsmanship and strive to upgrade the permanent skill to another level.

The effect is mediocre, each move is very well organized, the combination of strength and beauty complements each other, but it lacks fierce killing momentum, which belongs to noble swordsmanship.To put it bluntly, it is the swordsmanship used in singles and competitions. One-on-one can't see the problem, but it seems powerless when encountering chaotic battlefields.

But if you want to upgrade your swordsmanship, you must make up for the strengths of all schools. Any swordsmanship has its own unique advantages. A true master can abandon the disadvantages and use the advantages for his own use.

The two came and went, and it seemed that they couldn't tell the winner in a short time. In fact, Davy Jones was not weak. In terms of swordsmanship, he was also one of the best.

It's not a genius from the sky, nor is it a famous teacher's guidance. It's all because he can't die if he wants to. Anyone who can live longer than a bastard can make good achievements in certain fields if he works hard.

After you attack and defend, Russell digested the experience of the skill card, and the way of the sword changed suddenly.

Davy Jones couldn't get used to it for a while, he was frantically thrown away by the long knife, and then was cut into a human by the sweeping sword energy... an octopus stick.

One kick after another, Russell kicked the limbs on the deck into the sea to feed the fish. Behind him, Davy Jones healed himself and stood up with a sneer.

"It's useless, I'm immortal, you can never kill me." Davy Jones picked up a long knife casually, "But you can't, I only need to knock you down once to end this battle."

"You have the fatal weakness of the heart, what kind of immortality!" Russell sneered, there is no absolute immortality in the world, as long as life has life and death, it is said that it is immortal, but there is no right way to kill it. .

"That's right, my heart is indeed my Achilles' heel." Davy Jones readily admitted, and said calmly, "But you have no chance, and I won't let you find it."

Russell stretched out his hand, took out the key from the interspatial ring, and shook it on his index finger, "That's not necessarily the case, Jack has already gone to find the dead box, you better hope he can't find it, otherwise the Dutchman will have a new captain today gone."

Davy Jones had a frosty face, and snorted coldly, "So what, I'll grab the key back now..."

Just as he was talking, his face changed drastically, and he staggered back to the side of the ship clutching his chest, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, his eyes were affectionate with infinite nostalgia, and muttered to himself, "Ka...Lu...Puso!"

After saying the name of his beloved goddess, Davy Jones slowly closed his eyes, kicked his legs and fell into the deep sea from the ship's side, completely merging with the ocean.

Russell "..."

died! ?

So... what's the point of the key?

Russell shook his head violently, now is not the time to be speechless, who killed Davy Jones, Jack or Turner?

"It's probably Turner. He kissed Elizabeth just now, and he is destined to die like this."

Thinking of this, Russell saw all the seafood crew stop fighting and rushed into the cabin. Someone killed Davy Jones. The group followed the will of the ship and went to dig out the heart of the new captain.

"Everyone returns to the Black Pearl. Davy Jones is dead. We need to leave the deep-sea vortex quickly." After finishing speaking, Russell was the first to grab the rope and swing through the vortex, regardless of the others.