Dragon King Wen Shaoliang agreed to sacrifice to the ancient god.

At the cost, he must find another unsealed part of the body of the ancient god, and sacrifice to Him every year.

Wen Shaoliang was able to get a prayer treasure ship with powerful power, allowing him to traverse the sea.

The time for sacrifice is set at the early morning, the dividing line between the previous day and the next day.

The Dragon King circled the island three times, and finally headed towards the cave, and everyone stood on the deck to worship the cave.

The person in charge was naturally the only ship-serial priest on the ship, and the mute priest communicated with the deceased ancient god, and used the power of this ancient god to complete this prayer.

After all, even if it is a passing ancient god, it is also an ancient god of the past, and once was either an immortal or a Buddha.

Their power is still stuck in the long river of time and can be borrowed by them.

When the moon was in the air, Wen Shaoliang led everyone to stand on the deck and looked at the mute priestess: "What should we do next?"

The mute priest in Taoist robe walked on the deck, waved his hand and appeared a ball of phosphorus fire. After pressing it on the deck, a large circle was burned on the deck.

At the same time, there are many charred talisman seal scripts appearing on it.

The mute priest walked in the center: "Flame can communicate with the ancient god!"

"The talisman representing the ancient god!"

"besides……"

"Salvation!"

Wen Shaoliang was about to ask what sacrifice it was, but after seeing the mute girl's eyes, he quickly understood.

Wen Shaoliang turned around and shouted at the doctor behind: "Where are those guys who wanted to take the boat and escape before? Take them out for me!"

During the previous pursuit battle, riots and defections occurred in one of the ships in the Dragon King fleet. Some people wanted to seize the ship and turn to the ghost general Toyota Koichiro, but they were immediately suppressed.

Wen Shaoliang seemed to be using them as sacrifices to achieve his first prayer treasure ship.

A group of ferocious sailors lifted seven or eight people out of the cell in the cabin, knelt on the deck with shackles and chains, tremblingly watching the slowly approaching Dragon King Wen Shaoliang, without even the courage to raise his head to look at him.

"No! Boss, we were wrong!"

"We don't want to do it either, but we don't want to die at the hands of the ghost ship in Yesang Kingdom. Even our souls cannot return to our hometown and will always float on this sea."

The leader immediately cried, his hair covered in greasy blood and tears were everywhere.

Unfortunately, the ship was full of outlaws with their heads tied to their belts, but no one had any time to sympathize with them.

Wen Shaoliang walked in and squatted down to look at the guy: "So General Ghost was scared. If you didn't even see his shadow clearly, it was enough for you to betray me?"

"Is it because you are a coward, or because my name as Dragon King is not very famous?"

Wen Shaoliang was furious, like a tiger, looking at everyone on the deck, and everyone bowed their heads.

Wen Shaoliang turned his head to look at the traitors: "Today I will let everyone know what will happen to betray me."

The fire burned in the pottery stove, which supported the fierce and evil faces in the darkness. The mute priest danced ancient prayer dances and sang ethereal ballads, as if leading the eyes of the gods from the long river of time toward this place.

Several traitors were cut off their throats and threw them into the flames. The flames exploded with a bang, swallowing the man into a ball of ashes.

The flames continued to rise with the dance of prayer, as if they were really willing to control the flames. The black smoke continued to gush out, rotating around the entire Dragon King.

Finally, there was a roaring sound inside the big ship, and black scale-like things grew on the deck and hull.

Black chains extend out of the hull and wrap around the side and bow of the ship.

At the same time, Wen Shaoliang, who was the main object of sacrifice to the ancient gods, stood on the bow of the ship, and a circle of burning hot shackles appeared on his right hand with a broken chain.

Prayer ends here.

The flames and smoke in the sky dissipated little by little, and Wen Shaoliang walked to the front under the attention of everyone.

Raise your hand, and the shackles and broken chains on your right hand seem to connect all the chains on the ship at the other end.

Wen Shaoliang raised his hand, and all the chains shook with Wen Shaoliang, making a clattering sound, allowing him to control it.

"Boss! How about it?" Liu Feng asked excitedly and jealously.

"Is there anything special?" Wu Heizi led the sailors to the front.

Wen Shaoliang showed a mysterious smile, and he waved his hand to untie the chains on the ship, like big snakes entangled the remaining traitors just sacrificed.

"No! No!"

"Around us!"

"Around us! Boss!"

"Wen Shaoliang, you are a traitor. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."

Wen Shaoliang looked at the person who was arrested and hung on the deck and sneered: "Be a ghost? If you get on my boat, you can't run out of my palm even if you become a ghost."

After saying that, the iron chain wrapped around these people, penetrated directly into these people's bodies, and pulled out their souls.

One by one, the struggling souls broke out and the corpse fell on the deck.

This evil scene made everyone on the ship tremble and frightened.

However, it was not over yet. Wen Shaoliang controlled the chain and merged the soul of the man into a cannon on the deck. A painful human face appeared on the cannon barrel, making a hoarse sound.

"No! No!"

Wen Shaoliang laughed: "Fire me!"

With a command, I saw the cannon moving on its own, adjusting the angle and firing the cannon to bombard the distance.

The shells bombarded the island, accurately bombarding a tree into residue.

"Hahahaha! It's really OK, it's really OK!"

Dragon King Wen Shaoliang was also very excited and cast another person's soul into the cannon.

They were their own sailors in life, and after death they would become part of their own wear, and would never escape their own slavery.

In the dark night, flames were beating beside him, and only Wen Shaoliang was left on the boat with laughter, while the others were shocked and scared.

Afterwards, the leading people saluted Wen Shaoliang together to celebrate, and the boat finally recovered from a happy situation.

Everyone finally believed that following the Dragon King Wen Shaoliang and others could reach the end and become the real Dragon King on the sea.

At this moment, the Dragon King Wen Shaoliang seemed to have truly possessed the hustle and bustle who dominates the sea.

Wen Shaoliang waved his hand, and the chains were arranged in stairs to let him walk onto the upper deck. He pressed his hand on the rudder and looked at someone below, grinning: "Isn't that ghost general Toyota Koichiro chasing us before? Let's go back and give him a surprise!"

"I will integrate the soul of the ghost general Toyota Koichiro into my sails, and listen to his painful wailing sounds day and night."
Chapter completed!