At night, the second island circle of Fallen Star Ocean.
Thousands of miles away from Aoba Island.
In the colorful shell field shaped like a five-pointed star, in a high stilted building, Hu Dali was shirtless, holding a huge sea bowl with both hands and shaking it vigorously. Three dice rotated rapidly in the sea bowl, making crisp sounds.
"Bet, bet! You will lose if you bet! If you bet more, you will win more! If you bet less, you will not win!"
Hu Dali sprayed white saliva from the corner of his mouth and roared with great excitement: "Heroes, the more you lose, the more you laugh. Bastard, when you win, run away! Hey, we brothers, we are all heroes!"
"Big! Big!"
"Small! Small!"
"It's fifteen o'clock!"
"Seventeen o'clock!"
The old sea wolves with sinister faces bared their teeth and roared, slamming pieces of spiritual crystal onto the huge square table. They either bet big, small, or directly bet on the single point with the highest odds. Their faces were all red with excitement, and every pore on their face was shining.
Several members of the collateral clan of the Du clan on Qingye Island sat at the square table with bared teeth, looking at the dice spinning in the bowl with cold sweat on their faces. They wanted to see the turn of the dice before placing their bets, but several old sea wolves behind them had already put their sharp knives at their backs.
"Hey, you want to leave after losing money? How can a man be so worthless? If he makes another move, maybe he can win?"
Under the "ardent persuasion" of the old sea wolves, several members of the Du clan wrote down the IOUs with distorted faces, and placed them on the square table tremblingly.
"Haha, eighteen o'clock, Leopard, kill them all! Children, pay, pay!" Hu vigorously slammed the bowl of sea on the square table, and the three dice stopped spinning, with the bright red six o'clock side facing up. , the number of eighteen points is really dazzling.
A group of old sea wolves were so angry that they cursed loudly, and a few bad-tempered ones slapped the Du clan members on the side. Several members of the Du clan were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They all cried and wailed, and tremblingly wrote down new IOUs.
Suddenly, a gentle whistle came from outside the stilted building.
The old sea wolves in the room became quiet at the same time. Like fish in deep water at night, they slid silently into the dark corners of the room and disappeared without a trace after a few breaths.
Several members of the Du clan were knocked unconscious gently, tied up like rice dumplings with rune ropes and thrown in the corner of the room. Hu Dali picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword beside him, walked out of the stilted building with ease, stood on the verandah outside the house and looked towards the hazy moonlight sea.
More than a dozen dark ship shadows were quickly approaching the islands and reefs. Looking from a distance, the more than a dozen blood-colored sails looked like dried pig blood in the moonlight, exuding a depressing and terrifying aura.
"Hey, which brother is here? It's midnight, are you ready to take advantage of others?" Hu Dali shouted in a low voice. In the past few days, he didn't know where the sea monsters had harmed, and how many sea monster spirits he had devoured. With blood, his cultivation level has improved a lot.
The low roar of the tiger shook the sea surface for miles around, and countless water droplets the size of thumbs jumped up from the sea surface to a height of seven or eight feet, and continued to fall back to the sea surface with "ding-ding-dong-dong" sounds.
"Brother Hu Sha Dali, are you very famous recently?" A dozen pirate ships slowed down their approach. One was nearly two feet tall, with a huge octopus head and dozens of thin stripes on its lower jaw. The octopus demon, with its tentacles grabbing everywhere, stood on the bow of the boat, muttering strangely.
"General Zhang?" Hu Dali tilted his head and looked at this strange-looking octopus monster, and muttered in a low voice: "You and I are not in conflict with each other..."
General Zhang shouted sternly: "Where are the wells and rivers in Fallen Star Ocean? Everyone eats in the sea water, so they have to mix it up! How dare you fool the One-horned Jiao King's order?" Sha, how long are you going to hide here?"
Hu Dali puffed up his chest and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Yeah, yeah, yeah? Who said Brother Dali is hiding here? Do you know what it means to make a decision and then act? What is a strategy? What? Called planning?"
General Zhang sneered: "Nonsense! In short, King Jiao already knows that you are afraid of fighting. I came here to tell you that your group is now under my command. Today, now, come with me." !”
Hu Dali's face darkened.
The fact that he and his brothers were hiding on this island to work as foreigners was found out so quickly by Shafei, the one-horned dragon king
Is it because one of the brothers under his command has a spy
possible!
But Hu Dali thought that he was careful enough. Each of his brothers was watching and guarding against the other. If someone tipped him off, he would not know about it. So, Sha Fei, the one-horned dragon king, has his own unique transformation of supernatural powers, and he can actually control the whereabouts of all the pirate groups in his territory of Fallen Star Ocean
This is a bit incredible!
Is he really that powerful
He grabbed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and slowly scraped the blade across his face, carefully shaving off the rough beard on his face. Hu Dali thought nervously.
Falling out with General Zhang
Although he had never interacted with him before, he had heard of the reputation of General Zhang, an old octopus demon. He was a famous sky-peeping master in the pirate group. Even though Hu Dali had died several times, he was not sure he could defeat him.
Not to mention, General Zhang brought more than a dozen pirate ships, and the number of pirates under his command was at least ten times that of the pirates under his command!
After getting along these days, Hu Dali has developed a relationship with his pirates. In order to impulsively kill his men, this kind of thing, as the biological son of Hu's father, the third leader of the gangsters in the three states, Hu Dali But it can't be done.
Raising his neck, Hu Dali cursed and said: "Okay, let's do it together! But which bastard is chewing his tongue in front of King Jiao? Get out of here, Brother Dali! Am I, Hu Dali, a person who ran away from battle?"
General Zhang smiled "hehe", obviously not intending to explain to Hu Dali.
Hu Dali cursed angrily, released his pirate ship, and led his pirates to escort the Du family members on the island, the Du family guards and a group of shell workers to board the ship, and the pirate ships slowly merged into In General Zhang's fleet.
Hu Dali himself jumped onto General Zhang's pirate ship and gathered in the helm with a dozen other bandit leaders.
General Zhang stood on the bow of the ship, opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of thick black ink. The dark slurry spread rapidly in the sea water, dyeing the corals on the islands black, and quickly killed and rotted all the corals.
All the colorful shells died in a very short period of time, the shells turned into black sand and gravel, and the shell meat turned into rancid pus and blood.
A good shell field turned into death in a snap, and a poisonous poison entangled it. It would be impossible for this shell field to be reopened in the next hundred years.
Hu Dali felt cold in his heart.
How much hatred is there. The one who instructed Sha Fei, the one-horned dragon king, to torment the Du clan of Qingye Island, has a posture of killing them all!
Even a small shell field that is of little use for cultivation is not spared, let alone other industries of the Du family.