The pilots are the world's top pilots, and their psychological quality can be compared with that of astronauts, but at this time, they are also nervous and sweaty when they operate.

Thirteen people, the strongest members of the strongest organization from thirteen countries, all have the title of the important weapon of the country and the unparalleled god of war in their own national capitals.

This group of people can even represent the world's cutting-edge combat effectiveness, and in their own fields, all of them are the center, and all of them are proud.

However, at this time, they are gathered together to complete a difficult task that has exceeded ordinary people's prediction, and has even escalated to the paranormal.

This mission is called an impossible task, and this group of people who have created countless miracles do not know if they can complete this miracle in this sea full of mystery and unknown.

Thirteen people, nine men and four women, different skin colors, different countries!

Some of them are fierce, some are thin, some are seductive, some are sexy... Of course, some gentlemen, some are rude and some are evil, and at the same time, there are not a few calm people.

No one in the airport spoke, and everyone was nervous, but they were all speculating about what would happen next and what they would have to face.

Everyone here is a person who takes a step to see a hundred steps, on the battlefield, maybe this battle has not yet begun, they have already thought of the whole process of this battle, and even deduced in their minds in addition to countless variables and possibilities, and thought of the best way to deal with it.

Only in this way can they make countless feats and win every battle.

This is what Ye Feng experienced in his own life half a year ago, at that time, as the representative of Hongmeng, he was one of the thirteen.

After Ye Feng experienced that mysterious mission, the most important memory in the middle was passed by the front one, and those memories before and after became a little blurred.

But he didn't expect that tonight, when he got the Four Dragons Fangding, this vague memory was so clear in his sleep.

It was as if he had gone through the same thing more than half a year ago all over again.

Among the thirteen people, there are also Ye Feng's good friends, as the world's cutting-edge god of war, many of them actually have a good relationship in private.

On weekdays, when these people meet, they will chat and fart like ordinary people, but this time, there is no such relaxed atmosphere as before.

The cabin was very dreary and silent, but you could still faintly hear the sound of the engines outside.

At this time, in the airport, there was a sudden flurry of dripping sounds, which was the sound of various control alarms of the aircraft.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with the control."

"The right-wing engine suddenly stopped."

"There was also a problem with the left flank, all the engines were out of order."

"Mishandling."

"The signal is broken."

"Oops, the plane is about to crash."

The nervous voices of two pilots were heard from the cockpit, and the entire plane began to fall rapidly.

The thirteen people in the cabin behind didn't have much expression on their faces, they seemed to have experienced this kind of thing a long time ago.

Opposite Ye Feng, sitting was a sturdy Russian man, who was charging up for a second, and suddenly blasted towards Ye Feng on the opposite side like a cannonball.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Ye Feng and a bewitching woman next to him bounced away instantly, and with a bang, the closed hatch was actually blasted open by the big man's punch.

Thirteen people immediately jumped out of the plane through the hatch, without any protection, and then fell into the sea one after another.

More than ten seconds later, the plane and its two pilots fell to their deaths, and not far away, a cruise ship drove over at a high speed.

All thirteen of them were alive, and they didn't even suffer minor injuries except for being chickens in the soup.

On the deck of the cruise ship, they stood there scattered, observing the strange environment around them, and finally frowned slightly.

No one mentioned the incident of the plane crashing into the sea just now, which has become an irreversible past tense for them, and people should look forward.

At this time, Ye Feng was standing at the railing of the deck, and he was constantly looking around.

There is calm everywhere, and even the sea does not see any ripples on it, and this calmness reveals an extreme weirdness.

Everyone involuntarily became serious, without any sense of danger, and that was the most dangerous feeling.

"Look, a beam of light."

At this time, Ye Feng heard the voice of the Russian man next to him, and immediately turned his head, and at the same time, everyone else couldn't help but look in the direction that the Russian man was pointing.

In my sleep, the light was so clear and dazzling... Brighter than he remembers...

However, in the next second, Ye Feng's vision became blurred again.

It was a beam of light, like white, or like a pale cyan, or maybe it was a swirl of chaos, very blinding.

In the next second, Ye Feng seemed to feel that something was wrong, he suddenly looked back at the Russian man next to him, and found that his whole person was motionless and frozen in place.

In an instant, it seemed that something slipped diagonally through his body, and the body of this peerless powerhouse, known as the god of steel and war on the Russian side, was instantly cut in half.

There was still silence, no screams, no wailing, not even resistance.

Only, one after another fallen partners, blood flowing, bodies and heads in different places...

All this is too terrifying, although Ye Feng in the dream can no longer see the specific scene at that time, but he can personally feel that that scene is hell.

"Don't...."

Ye Feng's whole body trembled, his voice roared, his eyes opened suddenly, his heart was beating violently, and his heart was more like a big stone had been pressed, and he couldn't move this big stone away no matter what.

Ye Feng woke up, and the sunlight outside shone in through the window, which was very dazzling, as if it was the mysterious beam of light that appeared over the sea of bad luck, which made people very uncomfortable.

The sky actually dawned, and this seemingly short-lived dream actually surrounded Ye Feng all night.

When he woke up, he found himself sweating profusely, and his whole body was like being splashed with a basin of cold water.

"Actually, I dreamed of the scene of the sea of bad luck again, and this is much clearer than I remember."

"However, at the most critical time, all information was cut off, where did my lost memory go?"

"What did we see and experience in the Sea of Bad Luck that day?"