I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Chapter 123 Stop joking, you are a strong-willed snake with four legs.

The Crystal Palace under the sea seemed to float in an instant, getting bigger and bigger. The captain's legs landed on the cold water and could even reach the land of the exquisite palace.

The sky is as clear as blue, and the clouds are clear for thousands of miles, just like a god traveling.

The captain knelt on the ground and kept kissing the ground with his mouth, tears and snot flowing from his face.

"Ancestor, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is finally coming back."

Everyone's eyes were full of shock, including people with power such as Sophia, Benjamin and Bill. Each of them had never seen such a scene. If you can use one word to describe it, except for miracles. Besides, they couldn't think of any other adjectives.

Sith stood on the deck, holding his cane tightly in his right hand. Compared to others, he had extraordinarily powerful strength and perception and saw much more profound things.

While he was still at the bottom of the sea, he might not be able to see clearly the true appearance of the palace due to the distance, but at such a close distance, if he wasn't a real god, I'm afraid no one would be able to deceive him.

This gorgeous Crystal Palace collapsed long ago, and now all that's left is an empty shell.

The broken walls were covered with blood and were covered with the marks of knives and axes. When this black dragon of water virtue was driven out of the east, it must have been very uncomfortable.

"Come on, hurry up, those are the relics of the gods. If we rush up to them, we will win."

After being stunned, madness followed. The passengers on the ship jumped from the deck, each of them peering at the power.

Sith looked on with cold eyes. He neither wanted to stop the crazy people nor spoke. His aura blended with him. Stupidity should always pay the price for stupidity.

Sophia raised her head slightly, the shadow of Sith reflected in her crystal blue pupils, and she hesitated in the steps she had just taken.

It's not because of the depth of Isis' love. In real life, love at first sight is nothing but lust. Her hesitation is just because of her excessive rationality.

If the most powerful beings among them dare not set foot on that land, then there is definitely a problem on that land.

She raised her right hand, trying to stop the Russian adult elites she had brought to the ship.

But it was no longer useful. That deserted island and that palace seemed to have a strange magic power that attracted all of their eyes. They spread their legs and they were like a group of teddies having fun.

She swallowed secretly, a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and her muscles were trembling up and down.

What the hell is this? That one is more like a devil than a god, right?

Apart from her, the only people still on the deck, or on the ship, were the girls with empty eyes and the young sailors.

Their origins vary. Some are orphans who grew up on ships, and some are "goods" sold by traffickers from all over the world. Apart from this life, they have nothing. They cannot afford to gamble, or sometimes they simply give up on the headwind. A comeback bet.

Compared with a modern person, they have a more accurate name, slave!

Sith's cold eyes swept over all of this, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He had a hunch in his heart that maybe the thing underneath would come out in the next moment.

"Roar!"

After the violent roar, a strong wind blew on the island, and the entire sea surface was trembling, with fiery red waves rolling up, as if covered with a layer of flames.

"Dragon is coming!"

An extremely low voice came out of Sith's mouth, and the long blade in his hand turned around involuntarily. Black, liquid-like domineering energy filled his arms, and flames lingered around him. This was the first time since he was born. So serious for once.

The opponent was the most powerful opponent he had ever had.

"Master Ancestor, is it you? Master Ancestor, in order to restore the country, please help me."

The captain knelt on the ground and kept moving his legs forward, shouting in his mouth as he moved forward.

Suddenly, the water temperature seemed to reach a critical point, and bubbles began to appear like boiling. A slender, huge black creature with two horns on its head emerged from the bottom of the sea.

Sith didn't know how to describe its beauty. It simply shouldn't be a human creature. Angels and devils merged into one in him.

The dragon can be big or small, it can rise or disappear; if it is big, it can stir up clouds and spit out mist; if it is small, it can hide and hide its form; if it rises, it can soar in the universe, and if it is hidden, it can lurk within the waves. Spring is deep now, the dragon rides on time and changes, and still people are determined to travel across the four seas.

He didn't know why such words suddenly came to his mind, but it was true that he seemed to see the truth in that black dragon.

Gods cannot be looked directly at by mortals. The black dragon is naturally not a god. If it were a god, it would not be driven away like a bereaved dog hiding under the bottomless glacier.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, just as the Sith said, it was almost like a god. Blood slipped from between their pupils, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, as if their soul had been sucked out.

The black dragon simply ignored the captain, just as it had abandoned the dilapidated Qing court, and now it had no intention of picking up the abandoned things.

"My ancestors, my ancestors... my ancestors, restore the country, restore the country!"

The captain's voice became lower and lower, and the blood from his mouth bubbled out like foam. His life was about to come to an end, and he died on the dragon vein he was looking for.

Although the black dragon did nothing, all in all, they were not creatures of the same dimension.

As for the Queen Anne, Sophia was kneeling on the ground with one hand on the ground, blood leaving two blood marks on her face, and her brain felt like it was going to explode.

But no matter what, she can be called lucky. Sith alone took on almost 99% of the pressure, which saved everyone on the ship from death, but her physical and mental conditions were still not very good. , facing the creatures of high latitudes, mortals have to pay a price.

Darkness forms a huge barrier in front of Sith, helping him block everything. He is the king of darkness, the absolute ruler, and meetings with antiques from the past are always more grand.

"Rebellion!"

The dragon's eyes turned around, and the burning golden pupils were full of anger. It stretched its perfect slender body in front of the Sith, surrounded by flowing water and ice. In the next moment, it could kill the ants in front of it. shred.

"Stop playing with your ridiculous illusions in front of me, you four-legged snake who is strong on the outside but is strong on the inside!"

Sith's eyes also looked over, and his eyes seemed to be filled with black mud that symbolized curses and evil thoughts. The dragon was not as perfect as outsiders imagined.

The dragon was fighting in the wild, its blood was black and yellow, hidden under the light. The black dragon's body was covered with deep visible bone scars and broken scales. Such a god really couldn't give him the oppressive feeling of waiting for death.