The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens

The sailors on the boat shouted their horns and rowed their oars hard, slowly sending the King into the cave.

The previous pirate ship, which had just entered, had already disappeared.

In the deep cave, there was no light, the crew could only light torches, and the mast kept rubbing against the rock on the top of the cave, making an unpleasant click.

Near the hull, gray-white reefs with twisted shapes flickered and appeared.

In the air, thick fog with a distinct smell of sulphur filled every corner, making the surrounding visibility less than one meter.

The captain of the King finally realized at this time that it might not be a good idea to drive the ship in.

And the hearts of the crew members were also a little uneasy under such circumstances.

At this moment, a panicked cry from a certain crew member made everyone's heart jump, and then fell to the bottom.

"Sir, there is something in the water!"

On the dark water surface that was originally empty, there are now large pieces of wooden boards that have turned into crumbs. The stubble is very new, and it seems that it has just been broken.

Not far away, a black skull and cross flag completely submerged in the water revealed the origin of these planks, which was the armed merchant ship just now.

It was silent, the ship crashed, and there was not even a sound.

This strange scene cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone on the Kingship.

Suddenly, an officer pointed to a strange object in the fog and shouted, "There's a boat on the starboard side!"

Another officer retorted: "That's not a ship, sir, that's a wreck."

Hearing his words, everyone on the king's number couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But no one expected that the dilapidated wreck suddenly moved, and at the same time, there were a lot of messy footsteps on the water.

It's like there are many people running on the water.

"No, that ship is heading towards us!" Upon seeing this, the captain of the King ordered decisively: "All of them, fire!"

The well-trained sailors quickly entered the state, and dozens of rapid-fire artillery fired at the ship shadow in the fog at the same time.

The burning gunpowder lit up with dazzling light, and the choking gunpowder smoke began to fill everywhere.

On the deck, the noisy shouts of the sailors made the captain inexplicably agitated, and an ominous premonition began to reverberate in his mind.

And this hunch soon came true.

Several tons of artillery shells hit the ship, but the gloomy wreck was unscathed, and soon approached the King.

The owner of the steps just now also jumped onto the deck at this time and fought with the sailors above.

It was a group of ghosts born in the dark, some of them lost their arms, a little bit of their heads, and even left only a pair of hands, but the curse of immortality allowed them to move freely like normal people even if their bodies were incomplete. .

The steel knife had no effect on them, and the musket made them back half a step at most.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of the so-called elite Royal Navy were slaughtered, and none of the officers were spared. Only the captain of the King was alive.

He was surrounded by a group of undead ghosts, waiting to be questioned by the ghost captain.

After a while, a heavy footstep gradually approached, accompanied by the clanging sound of metal gouges hitting the ground.

Relying on the flaming flames around him, the captain of the Sovereign could see the face of the person who came, and he couldn't help asking: "What the **** are you?"

The visitor stretched out his pale scarred hand, grabbed the captain's neck and lifted him up, then said in that hoarse and weird voice.

"grim Reaper!"

The next second, the captain's neck was twisted, and he was thrown aside like a rag.

The blood of the sailors flowed into the cabin along the gaps in the deck, and it seemed like **** rain was falling in the dark cabin.

Henry was originally frightened by the screams of the sailors, but now he is even more overwhelmed, and subconsciously retreats to avoid the sticky blood.

But he accidentally kicked the iron barrel behind him, making a series of loud noises.

This undeserved voice caused him to be discovered.

Captain Ghost immediately led his subordinates into the cabin and came to Henry.

He exuded a rotten and stale breath all over his body, and his pale face, which was not human, was distributed with many cracks due to dryness, making the whole head look like a sticky puzzle.

His lips were as black as the mud on the bottom of the sea, and his dry and messy hair fluttered in the air strangely.

I saw this terrifying ghost, as if it had no entity, passed through the iron prison door where Henry was being held, and poked a wanted notice with the rusted long sword in his hand.

Then, he asked casually, "Do you know this pirate?"

Henry looked at the ghosts slowly surrounding him, and hurriedly replied: I've only heard the names. "

"Are you looking for him?" Captain Ghost walked up to him with the wanted notice: "If you don't speak, you will acquiesce."

The bottom sailor had no choice but to pant and reply, "Yes."

The ghost captain who got the answer said: "We are cursed to be trapped in the Devil's Triangle, trapped in this **** on earth for so many years."

"Only Jack Sparrow and his compass can set us free."

"Don't be afraid, boy, every time I leave a living mouth to speak for me."

"Help me find Sparrow."

"Tell him for Captain Salazar..." As if afraid that Henry couldn't remember the awkward name, he repeated it again:

"Sarah-Cha."

"Tell him we will see the sun again!"

"And that day..."

With the famous ghost captain, the sea butcher Salazar's expression became more and more hideous, and a thick and disgusting black liquid began to flow out of his mouth.

"It's Jack Sparrow's death day!"

"Tell him about it for me, okay, please. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

The hoarse voice and strange Spanish accent make him more eerie and terrifying.

The opposite Henry had studied many sea legends, but when the real legend stood in front of him, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Can only jump out a word tremblingly: "yes!"

Seeing his agreement, Captain Salazar showed a kind expression on his face: "I also wish I could tell him personally."

"But... the dead cannot speak."

......

A few days later, Lu Wu squatted on the rudder of the Horror, listening to the brigadier general's dying cry for help on the overhead mast, and said to the chief mate behind him, "I think our ship lacks a head statue."

"Other ships have it!"

"Perhaps we can seal the young man on the mast in clay and burn it into a magnificent statue of a ship's head."

"What do you think, my first officer."

"Ah, what did you say?" The first officer who was caught in some kind of memory suddenly woke up, but seeing Lu Wu's increasingly cold face, he hurriedly said, "My dear captain, our ship is a warship."

"Warships generally don't have a head portrait."

After speaking, she quietly looked at Lu Wu, for fear that he would not be happy.

"Oh, that's it." Lu Wu, who had lost interest, murmured, but soon found the New World and asked, "Why does that ship exist?"

"Where?" The first officer's eyes followed the findings of his fingers.

Sure enough, I saw a tattered ship, like a wreck made of waste wood.

Then Lu Wu suddenly jumped off the rudder, stood on the deck and shouted excitedly, "I've decided, I'm going to grab their head portrait!"

"Dor, listen to my orders and move forward at full speed!"