I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Regardless of the shock, the endless darkness instantly swarmed towards the back of Sith, and his domineering energy wrapped his back like an extremely thick iron sheet.

Sith's face was full of ferocity, but perhaps more of it was shock. He really didn't expect Xiangsi, the emperor of the sea, to do something like exchanging injuries for injuries.

This time the problem became serious. Sith was very clear-headed. The change between hunter and hunter happened in an instant. How to stop the loss in time was the most important thing for him to consider.

The sword's light was fierce and sharp, Xiang Kesi's sword was astonishingly fast, just like a passing shadow.

"Go to hell and repent, Wilson Sith!"

His pupils were widened, and Xiangsi's face was covered with blood. Even if he was playing a conspiracy, he still managed to withstand the Sith's attack. He was covered in wounds and felt very uncomfortable.

But one thing he knew was that his heart was really, really full of excitement.

How many years had it been since you had felt like this, ten years, twenty years, or had you never felt like this since the captain died?

He couldn't give himself an answer, and he didn't care about the answer. He just wanted to take the life of the Sith.

Breathing heavily, blood surged up, and powerful domineering energy burst out from his body in an instant. He dragged the knife with his right hand and slashed a sword light that was more than ten meters high in the air.

Lightning exploded, and even the space seemed to be torn to pieces in that instant. This was a sword skill that he was proud of.

"Damn, damn..."

Sith kept roaring, and the shadow pulled his body and wanted to hide to the side. The darkness was rising and falling. He had never driven the darkness in his body so crazily, even the muscles and bones of his body. There was a clicking sound under the pressure.

boom!

Suddenly, the darkness and the sword light collided fiercely. Between the sky and the earth, there was a vast expanse of darkness. The darkness was torn apart like wisps of will-o'-the-wisps drifting in the wind.

Lightning was mixed with sword energy, and darkness carried flames until it set off a storm on the sea.

The sword energy split, tearing through the darkness like the dawn, tearing open Sith's shoulder, blood splattered, and with a whoosh, Sith was knocked away.

White waves were drawn on the sea, and Sis tried hard to control his figure in the air. Darkness and shadows flashed among them, flipping, flipping... He made a series of more than a dozen flips in the air before he could stabilize his figure. With a press of his right hand, the darkness It spreads out on the sea like a substance.

Steady, fell down, Sith gasped for breath, the blade of the knife extended from the shoulder down, almost tearing him in half.

The darkness spread out and then gathered together, and two giant black pythons were entangled outside, protecting Sith tightly like a barrier. One person, two snakes, and six eyes stared at Xiangsi.

"Ahem, that's awesome, Xiangkesi. I didn't expect that even a man like you would do such a trick."

Staring at Xiangsi, Sisi sneered and said that his condition was very bad. Xiangsi's knife injured his internal organs, and even a small half of his lungs was cut off by Xiangsi's knife.

There was sweat and blood on his forehead, and the whole person was in a terrible state of embarrassment.

"A small trick?"

Xiangsi looked at Sith with his eyes twisted, his smile was extremely cold, and with the blisters and burns all over his body, he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"When dealing with unscrupulous people, shouldn't you use unscrupulous means?"

"Haha, you're right, you're right. To deal with an unscrupulous person like me, you should do whatever it takes, but your methods are not ruthless enough. You are still far from defeating me."

With a sharp roar from his mouth, the darkness around him surged again.

Xiang Kesi looked at all this coldly, his eyes half-closed and muttering to himself.

"Do you still have the strength to fight again? He is really a difficult guy to deal with."

Then, the darkness seemed to condense into substance, rising from the sea like mud, wrapping the body of Sith. That majesty and malice seemed to contain the endless sins in the world.

"Wow!"

There was an elephant cry in the black fog, and countless black tentacles suddenly stretched out from the fog, swiping in the direction of Xiang Kesi.

"Don't underestimate people, red hair, I am the ghost who crawled out of hell."

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, there are more and more tentacles, and the flames spread across the sky, like the sound of snakes, like the end of the world.

Not only humans, but also the fish swimming in the deep sea are swaying their tails desperately, trying to escape from this sea area.

It is the devil's utopia, the crematorium of the wicked, the private place of darkness, and all living creatures should be afraid of it.

"Damn, what is that? Rewind, rewind."

Looking at this scene from a distance, the navy and pirates all around were screaming wildly, with shock written on their faces. They gave up the fight, rowed off the boat, and fled further away.

The navy was pretty good, with many warships, and a group of reinforcements came. They managed to escape in a hurry, but the pirates were in a miserable state. There weren't enough ships in the first place, and they weren't big enough. They had also endured the attacks of Sith and The devastation caused by Edward Weibru and other powerful men now has nowhere to go even if he wants to escape.

Many people fell directly into the sea, and were crushed into a pile of mud by the tentacles before they even had time to scream.

"I didn't expect him to have such a skill."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xian Kesi felt a little numb. The Sith looked like everything except human beings. He couldn't help but doubt the correctness of exchanging injuries for injuries. Looking at the Sith's posture, it was not a knife at all. What can be solved with two swords may be cut into pieces by a thousand swords.

In comparison, his injuries were more difficult to deal with.

He stood upright with the sword in his right hand, and with a look in his eyes, Xiang Kesi slashed out with the sword in his hand.

The light of the knife pierced the darkness and instantly tore the tentacles into pieces, but before he could take a breath, more tentacles wrapped around him again.

"As expected, do we still need to find where Wilson Sith's body is?"

Stepping on a few wooden boards on the sea, Xiangsi began to move quickly, and his brain was running rapidly. While running, he used his knowledge and domineering energy to find Sith's flaws.

"Come on, redhead, it's the second round now."

The voice of Sith came from the darkness, ethereal as if falling from the sky, everywhere.

To a certain extent, the darkness is an extension of the Sith's limbs, and now he is just integrating into the darkness again.

Together, the black flames rushed towards the pilgrims like a tide, and the entire sea surface was like paper that had been kneaded into black wrinkles.

"Is this guy really not hurt at all?"

Xian Kesi cursed in his heart and slashed with two more swords with his backhand. His whole body was as flexible as a ghost flying up and down.

Of course, the Sith cannot be free of cost when its tentacles dance, but his endurance is stronger than that of ordinary people. This is not a human body, but a tyrannosaurus evil god wearing human skin.