Grabbing the guardrail with one hand, Cyril barely suppressed the feeling that he wanted to vomit, and of course, not only Cyril, but the other four also looked very ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention Paul and Rowling, even Waterman and Jeff were already pale at this time, although they didn't know what kind of monster the tiger shark was, but there were tens of thousands of them, even the lowest-level monster was enough to gnaw a few people's bones.

At this time, the black shadow that appeared in front of everyone's eyes gradually became clear, and when they saw the true face of this black shadow, several people invariably breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, this huge black shadow is an island, although I don't know if there are any treasures on this island, but at least I can avoid the monster behind that is biting the ass of myself and others.

But seeing that he was about to reach the island, Wateff had no intention of slowing down, and Jeff, who had worked with Wateff for many years, immediately understood what he meant.

Jeff turned his head and shouted to a few people: "Ready, when the boat approaches the island, we will jump directly on it, otherwise if we stop the boat slowly, we will definitely be caught up by the tiger sharks behind." ”

Taking a deep breath, seeing that the other few people had no intention of refusing, Cyril was embarrassed to say that he didn't want to jump.

The closer he got to the island, the more Waters sped up, and Cyril's eyes widened as he felt his trembling legs.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the island, he stepped on the guardrail with his left foot, and then jumped out with a strong lunge.

"Wait, big ......" Jeff wanted to stop Cyril when he found him ready to jump, but his voice was a step late, and before he could say anything, Cyril had already jumped out, looking at Cyril who jumped out, several people couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

At this time, the sailboat was still two or three hundred meters away from the island, and it was not possible for ordinary master-level professionals to leap across two or three hundred meters with the strength of their flesh. If you're a melee specialty who is good at strength, you might be able to do it barely.

After only half the jump, several people saw that Cyril seemed to be powerless, and then his body slowly fell towards the sea.

Although several people gritted their teeth, they couldn't do anything, this distance was too far, even if they wanted to help, there was no way.

You must know that there are many demonic beasts in this sea, and if Cyril falls into it, it will definitely not be able to leave a whole corpse.

Just when everyone thought that Cyril was going to die now, he turned slightly in the air, and then with a tap of his toes, he jumped up again.

Paul, who had the sharpest eyes, noticed that above the water, Cyril was stepping on the air, a small black mist suddenly appeared under his feet.

After two more jumps, Cyril landed on the island, and then Wateff sailed to the island.

The other three took turns jumping down, and Waters took a sharp turn before lunging himself to the side, and Jeff hurriedly reached out to grab him, and the two rolled to the ground.

The outcome of the sailboat was much worse, and Cyril finally saw the true appearance of the tiger shark in their mouth.

This shark, which is about seven or eight meters long, has fins on its back, and has tiger stripes on its skin all over its body, opened its bloody mouth wide and tore the entire sailboat to pieces with its sharp teeth about ten centimeters long.

And the sailboat, which is equipped with multiple defense magic, is defenseless in the face of the sharp teeth of the tiger shark, and although it is a piece of wood, it is still eaten by all these sharks.

Sitting beside Cyril in a decadent manner, Paul shook his head, then vigorously brushed his rain-soaked hair behind him before saying, "This is one of the most dangerous monsters on the sea, the tiger shark." Although their individuals are not powerful, each of them only has the strength of the vortex level to the control level, but there is no tiger shark dispatch is less than a thousand, when thousands of tiger sharks gather together, even the power level of the monster will be easily torn to pieces. ”

Rowling, who was standing on the side, continued: "The most ferocious thing in history is that once the tiger sharks went out en masse, and a million tiger sharks occupied the entire sea area, and the legendary powerhouse who went to check the situation was actually bitten to death by millions of tiger sharks. ”

Sighing, he didn't expect that he and the others would encounter such a terrible monster, which gave Cyril a headache, and the thing that made him even more painful at the moment was the sailboat that didn't even have a piece of wood left.

"Okay, the sailboat has been directly destroyed by these guys, how can we go back now......" Looking at the scene in front of him, Cyril complained with some dissatisfaction.

After carefully observing the environment on the island, Wateroff heard Cyril's complaints, and then he turned his head and said, "My lord, let's search the island first. After all, there are a lot of islands around here, and if this is not an island with treasures, we need to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Seeing the nearly 10,000 tiger sharks surrounding the sea around everyone, and the countless pairs of copper bell-sized eyes staring at everyone present, this made Cyril feel a slight headache.

Standing up, Cyril said helplessly: "Let's go, let's get out of here, this place is still too dangerous." ”

After turning around and taking a closer look, Cyril realized that the island also looked unusually eerie.

Unknown tall trees grow all over the island, and the leaves on them are not only blood-red, but the trees themselves are dark gray.

In this dark and dark forest, there are still mournful cries from time to time, and in the black grass that is about a meter high, countless pairs of eyes can be seen flashing with scarlet light.

"Hey...... Isn't that a bit of a bad situation?" "Although it may be because of the constant rain, Cyril did feel an inexplicable chill welling up.

His right hand relaxed slightly, and a little black flame ignited on the tips of his hanging fingers, and while feeling this familiar power, Cyril finally felt a little relieved.

"Alright, let's go inside!" With that, Cyril took the lead and walked into the forest.

The dense forest was even more gloomy than it looked from the outside, the scarlet leaves that obscured the sky were impermeable, and the sky was full of dark clouds at this time, and everyone standing in the forest felt as if they had entered a world of night.

However, except for himself, the few remaining people present could not use the magic of the fire attribute or the light attribute, and they could not even do the most basic lighting.

And the small fireball summoned by Cyril can only last for a short period of time for some reason, basically every two or three minutes, he has to summon a small fireball again.

The small fireballs are no different from the ones summoned when they were outside, both in size and appearance, but the light range is much worse, and the maximum visibility is not even more than two meters.

This made Cyril a little vigilant, and from this point of view, there must be some strange existence in this forest.

Listening to all kinds of strange cries coming from all directions, Cyril frowned slightly, due to the large range of the chart, there was no detailed map of each island, and several people searched for almost two or three hours on the island, but did not find any useful clues.

The non-stop torrential rain and extremely cold air, as well as the inexplicable scarcity of natural elements in this forest, caused several people's physical strength to be consumed quite quickly, and in just a few hours, everyone was already out of breath.

The most serious of them is Cyril, although his physical strength and magic power are much stronger than those of several others, but because of the use of elemental magic but the extra consumption of mana, he has summoned nearly a hundred small fireballs in two or three hours, and his mana is almost exhausted.

Looking left and right and not finding a place to camp, Wateroff said a little tiredly, "My lord, let's just find a place to rest." If this continues, no one will be able to stay in the best condition, and if there is a fight, it will be difficult for everyone to cope. ”

Nodding, Cyril grabbed two fingers in his right hand and slashed forward, and a slash of black mist immediately cut off the three or four large trees in front of him.

Pushing aside a few severed trees, Cyril pulled his notebook out of his bosom and chanted a few words in a loud voice, summoning two flamebursts that burned the remaining moisture and weeds in the clearing.

Jeff, who still had some stamina left, inserted the prepared bracket and tree trunk into the ground, and then put a few pieces of oilcloth between the tree trunk and the trunk, which can be regarded as barely making a small shed separated from water.

Then a few people gathered some fairly dry firewood from the side and barely built a bonfire.

Eating dry food by the campfire, Cyril said helplessly, "What now? ”

Jeff gulped down the jerky, and after hearing Cyril's question, he took a few sips of water and swallowed the jerky, before wiping the corners of his mouth and saying, "Don't worry, my lord, the most important thing now is to find the treasure." Once we have found the treasure, we can use the wood here to make a simple boat. We can't be fast, but we should be able to barely support us back to port, and if we can't, we'll just find a way to grab another ship then. ”

Nodding, this is not the time to be soft-hearted, after eating a few more mouthfuls of dry food, Cyril found that several people were a little tired, so he said: "Then let's take a break for a while, everyone recovers their strength, and then continue to look for treasure." ”