The seafood crew were very frustrated. It would be fine if they were hammered before. After all, they were people who could not beat even their captain and the goddess of the sea. It was reasonable for them to beat them.

But now these guys are obviously not strong and are just a group of wild undead, but they are restrained to death, which is very uncomfortable.

Their weapons hit these undead sailors as if they were hitting air, but the other party's sword slashed at them, making them suffer unspeakably.

Although they are difficult to kill, they are not immortal. The flying Dutchman gives them powerful bodies and strength, allowing them to gain the ability to heal quickly, but they are not truly immortal.

There were too many people dead on the flying Dutchman, not only were they killed, but the ship itself would also devour the crew's strength to replenish the hull, so David Jones would replenish the crew frequently.

One seafood crew after another was torn to death by the undead sailor, and the ship of the Sea Hell fell into the hands of the butcher at sea.

"Our captain is not here, otherwise you will definitely die!" A seafood crew member roared before he died.

David Jones's duty is to transport all the dead souls who died on the sea to the underworld. In other words, Salazar and his sailors are also theoretically under David Jones. Although they became the dead, David Jones is also likely to have the means to target them.

"The nonsense of the dying people." Salazar sneered. He didn't believe that there were people in this world who could kill them, and the captain of the same cursed ship was the same.

"Captain, let's run away!" Jack suggested to Gray. Facing such a monster, he really couldn't see any chance of winning.

Even if Gray himself was undefeated, they were both physical mortals and the remaining pirates, which were worse than those seafood crew members, and probably enough for the undead sailor to slash with one knife.

Without waiting for Gray to agree, Jack had already pulled out his sword and wanted to drive Queen Anne's Revenge away from this battlefield.

Seeing his movements, a light suddenly flashed in Gray's eyes. He snatched the sword from Jack and took out another wine bottle. "Mr. Tichi, seal the flying Dutchman and the crew."

"Sorry, Captain Sutton, those undead are too powerful, I can't seal them into the bottle." Blackbeard's eyes flashed and he said with regret on his face.

"Gray, he is lying." Little Mori mercilessly exposed his lies.

"Why, Mr. Tichi thinks that he can use the hands of the undead to kill us so that he can get the revenge of Queen Anne?" Gray sneered, "Let's not talk about whether Salazar can kill me. Do you think if Salazar is really successful, why would he let you go?"

"At your age, when Salazar was lying on the sea, you have heard of the deeds of this sea butcher, would he let pirates like you go?"

"Of course, Salazar was locked in a dark sea for so many years, and he might have a drastic change and he would not attack the pirates anymore? This situation is completely possible. Do you want to take a gamble?"

The blackbeard's heart, which had just risen a little hope, sank gradually with Gray's words, and he naturally had heard of the reputation of the butcher at sea.

In that era, almost all the pirates on the sea were swept away by this person, and countless pirates died under his artillery fire. The reputation of the butcher at sea resounded throughout the world. With his attitude towards pirates, it was impossible for him to let any pirate go.

Moreover, the other party has been locked in a dark sea for so many years, and his heart may only become darker and more bloodthirsty.

"It's possible to work hard," said Blackbeard, "but after this incident, our transaction was completely completed."

"No problem, I'll get them done. I'll give you a boat immediately and let you go!" Gray nodded and agreed to his conditions.

The things written by Blackbeard have been proven to be correct, and there is no trap. Although the progress will be much slower without Blackbeard's guidance, Gray is not particularly anxious to master it. He does not need a seal now.

After hearing the answer he wanted, Blackbeard took the bottle and sabre from Grey and began to perform witchcraft on the flying Dutchman.

"Captain Sutton, if possible, help me limit their movements." Blackbeard said seriously.

When he sealed the ship in the past, he basically killed all the people on the ship. This time it was quite difficult to seal the ship together.

Grey snapped his fingers, "I mean nothing!"

Around the flying Dutchman, ripples appeared on the sea surface, and then the ripples suddenly rotated, forming a huge vortex of sea water to absorb the bottom of the ship tightly on the sea surface.

The blackbeard released witchcraft towards the flying Dutchman, and a whirlwind with the same rotation direction as the vortex on the sea rose around the flying Dutchman.

Under the influence of the whirlwind, Gray no longer used a vortex to pull the hull, but instead changed the power of the vortex, moved along the wind, and rotated the water to push it up.

A huge column of water pushed the flying Dutch out of the sea, and a powerful whirlwind flew up with the hull. Just as the black pearls were sealed before, the flying Dutch gradually became smaller with the hurricane.

On the boat, Salazar and the undead sailors felt something was wrong and wanted to break through the whirlwind and jump out of the hull, but every time they wanted to jump out, they would be swept back by the huge wind.

Their undead bodies, which were invincible, encountered the first obstacle. The hurricane that rotated at high speed became their cage.

Blackbeard placed the wine bottle on his hand on the side of the ship, held the sword in both hands, and gritted his teeth and stared at the ship and the dead wrapped in hurricanes with red eyes.

"Captain Sutton, please help me, open the bottle and aim it at them!" Blackbeard said with difficulty. Maintaining the operation of witchcraft has consumed a lot of his power.

Every time those undead want to break through the blockade, they are not really blocked back so easily.

Gray stepped forward without saying a word and picked up the bottle, opened the bottle stopper and pointed it at the whirlwind in front. The black beard's fingers turned white, and the whirlwind slowly entered the bottle with the boat and sea water.

Captain Undead and their sailors looked at the divided sky, looking at the world in the bottle that was only a radius but could not escape, and roared angry and desperately at the two eyes that looked out from the outside of the bottle.

Salazar drove the flying Dutchman toward the bottle, but no matter how he drove, the boat was always a distance away from the bottle. He clearly felt that he could touch the bottle with just reaching out, but this distance was blocking them like a natural barrier.

"Mr. Sutton, I did it." Blackbeard looked straight at Gray regardless of the serious loss of strength, feeling a little nervous, and he was waiting for his answer.

Of course, no matter what the other party answered, he was powerless to resist, just like those who had died at his hands. No matter how they resented him or cursed him, they could not stop his butcher knife from coming.

So he could only hope that this young man, who was not as powerful as a pirate, would keep his promise and deliver a ship he had collected in his cabinet, which was his collection, and each was a rare good ship on the sea.

"Of course, you can pick a ship besides this and the Black Pearl." Grey put away the bottle containing the flying Dutchman and said lightly.
Chapter completed!