Looking at the sea, hang the island of the dead.

Less than three days after the Yavlsk snake arrived at the military port of the country of the sea, the port organized a fleet of up to thirteen large ships to the legendary Bechmont.

They sailed for nearly seven days at sea, and they didn't even talk about sea monsters for seven days. They didn't even encounter pirates.

This boring sea life is enough to consume the patience of anyone.

But the mercenaries of the Yavlsk snakes will not, although there is no mission in reality... they are still busy with the work of pioneering in the world of rift in the world.

"I am on fire! But... no blood loss?"

"Kia! Stay away from me, that thing is called a live bomb!"

"What bomb?"

The archer’s sentence just came out, he found that his character had been lying on the ground and declared to be killed. Even a group of mages in the back of the Scarlet Snake Guild fell on the ground because of the self-explosion of the archers.

At this moment, Rhone left his mouse with both hands, and then took off his glasses and looked at the huge flame element in silence, burning the members of the entire Scarlet Snake Guild.

"Also...do you still continue?"

The archer looked around and looked around. Here is a ship specially arranged for the snake of Yevlk. The members of the Yavlsk snake have a total of forty-seven people.

I am interested in the game of the World Rift, and there are thirty-five people who joined the Scarlet Snake to open up the wasteland.

They are currently working on a copy of the Raiders, the most difficult 炙 之 之 heart in the world's rift, the number of copies required is forty people, so Rhone had to recruit five non-guild players.

But the other 34 players are all sitting in this cabin, and the archer shrinks his neck at this moment with some guilty conscience.

"Rona."

Reyk suddenly suddenly walked down from the deck, and the presence of the head saved the archer's life and attracted everyone's attention to him.

"Is it finally to the destination?" Rhone actually had a slight seasickness symptom. In the past seven days, he relied on land reclamation in the world cracks.

"may."

Reyk’s unclear answer made the members of the Yavlsk snakes puzzled. Rhone took the nautical chart and walked onto the deck and then came to the ship’s side.

"Is the island of the dead, isn't it a gathering place for pirates?"

Rhone found a single telescope looking at the island not far away. The shape of the island is like a machete cut on the sea. The handle of the 'curve' can be seen by a rope. Hanging cockroaches.

On the nautical chart, the island was painted with the mark of the skull, and any merchant ship would avoid this sea area.

Because this is the sea where pirates frequently appear.

"This is indeed the gathering place of the sea mice, but they disappeared a month ago."

The commander of the fleet, the general and the member of the Yavlke snake, was in the same ship. The general seemed to trust Reyke as a man.

"disappear?"

Another island suddenly appeared in the rear of the island in the sight of Rhone. The island is still a long way from the island of the hanged, but Rhone can be sure that the island is at least three times the island of the hanger. the above!

"That is Bechmont..."

In the place where the island meets the sea, Rhone saw the cliffs of the island cut through the waves and marched somewhere.

It is moving towards land!

"It looks like nothing is wrong."

The archer leaned against the ship's side and looked at the moving island in the distance. The island was full of green vegetation and it looked no different from the island of the hanged. The archer even saw some flying on it. Seabirds.

"Don't relax the vigilance. All the fleets we sent before have no news." The general immediately waved to the sailors on the ship.

The next second, Rhone saw the surrounding ship open the muzzle under the hull for the first time, aiming at the island that was slowly advancing in the distance.

"What should we do?" Reyke asked.

"First wait for us to carry out the first round of shelling. In the news of the first fleet, there are humanoid creatures on the island. They are our real enemies." The general once again took out a cigarette and lit it and said "first Let them taste our greetings from the goddess of victory."

The fleet appeared in a shape that was close to the giant island. After approaching a certain distance, the sound of the gunfire was heard by Rhone's ear, and the entire hull showed a slight vibration.

After two or three seconds of flight, the special envoy's alchemy bomb landed on the giant island in the distance. The dazzling fire bloomed on the island, and the trees above were burned into debris in an instant.

The sound of some kind of giant creature whistling through the entire ocean, and when the general was preparing to command the second round of bombing, Rhone noticed a gray fog above the island.

Just in the next second, the gray mist formed a huge eye, and the eye suddenly slammed open, and Rhone looked at it.

The painful touch came to his mind, and Rhone smacked his head, but in the next second he fell on the deck and the consciousness was completely swallowed up.

When Rhone opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a grassland.

"where is this place!"

Rhone heard the archer's voice, and he suddenly turned his head and saw a lot of people lying beside him.

"Kia, calm."

Reyk also woke up from the coma. He stood up from the grass and glanced around. The members of the Yavrk Snake basically woke up on the grassland.

Instead, the soldiers wearing military uniforms in the sea are still in a coma.

"That... damn, what's going on... What is the transfer of magic?"

The general also stood up with his head in his head. He glanced around for the first second or the sea, and the next second came to this strange grassland.

In addition to transmitting magic, he can't think of any other possibilities.

"General Field, we are here..." The Navy soldiers also woke up one after another.

The total number of soldiers who sailed with the fleet was more than 500. When they woke up, the scene looked a bit confusing.

The members of the Yavlsk snakes gathered together alone, and Rhone looked around the environment around the grassland.

The grassland was surrounded by thick fog, and when Rhone patrolled around, he stepped on something soft.

"The body." Rhone opened the weeds and found that there was a dead body in the grassland.

Soldiers in the country of the sea also found new bodies in succession, and they gradually began to panic.

Suddenly the surrounding fog began to gather in one direction quickly, gradually forming a tall figure.

His face was covered with a mask of cockles, like a god, looking down at the crowd underneath.

"Ignorant invaders, welcome to my field." His hoarse voice echoed in everyone's ear.