In the vast expanse of the sea, a strange island has appeared.

The island was encased in a twisted mass of flesh, bare flesh that spread out like veins and fascia on it.

From above, the flesh was still throbbing, and there seemed to be liquid flowing between the veins and the flesh, as if the entire island had been activated by the flesh covered.

The protruding tumor-like object on the central mountain pack was still bouncing. The rhythmic throbbing is like a weird heart.

In the past, the buildings on the island were not completely destroyed, and some flesh and blood were just attached to the surrounding buildings, making the buildings even more evil and disgusting.

Fascia-like threads of blood vessels, dense like spider webs, some are completely covered with flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood were glued together, and from time to time some thick, blood-streaked fluid was discharged.

It's disgusting.

In addition to the large masses of flesh and blood that are interconnected and spreading, there are also individual individuals on the island.

Lots of monsters resembling this twisted flesh, some of them walked crookedly and swayed like twisted humans.

Like flesh monsters with no skin, in addition to their human form, they also have a variety of more distorted shapes.

Of course, there are all kinds of flesh and blood monsters like animals.

They move slowly, as if confused by their existence, slowly, slowly.

"Whew!"

There was a sharp cracking sound.

Let a twisted monster with a pair of huge flesh ears look up at the sky.

Then he saw a black shadow arc and smash straight towards him.

The slow-moving figure barely allowed him to dodge, and the shadow slammed straight down.

Bang!

With the sound of a loud explosion and a strong fire.

The monster was immediately smashed into a mass of flesh, and splattered in splatters of flesh.

There were dark holes and pieces of black meat scattered on the ground, and in addition to the smell of fireworks, the air could smell a smell of burnt meat.

Many of these flesh and blood were blown to pieces by the explosion, and there were some fascial blood vessels connected to each other.

The flesh began to wriggle like worm after worm.

It slowly converged towards the center, and because some of the flesh and blood had been completely burned, the mass of flesh and blood that had been condensed by the destruction could no longer recover the distorted human figure before.

Instead, it turned into a wriggling mass of flesh like a worm, leaving a mucus liquid on the ground as if pus was mixed with blood.

But not all pieces of flesh have this effect, and most of the flesh monsters are destroyed and fall to the ground like this, turning into piles of pieces of meat.

If it happens to land on top of the flesh, it will be absorbed directly.

The whole process is incredibly hard to adapt to and disgusting.

The screeching of cannonballs across the air, every now and then flew through the sky, and then smashed everywhere at random.

Some smashed into the flesh-and-blood and smashed a large hole, and some of the flesh was blown out of it.

But in the face of flesh monsters as large as islands, these small bloody holes were like tickling for him, and they didn't do anything at all.

Not to mention the recovery ability of this flesh and blood, it is extremely powerful, these big holes have just appeared, and there are countless flesh and blood spreading in the places where they are blown up. Shredded flesh binds to repair it, and even become more evil, and the pieces of flesh that have been blown up inside will also coalesce on the outside to form a new one, and monsters roam around.

There are also countless sailing ships attacking the island in the surrounding waters. The shells kept bombarding the flesh, but always to no avail.

All wounds can heal themselves in a short time, and the flesh can condense smaller monsters, which is like an arsenal that constantly produces monsters.

This island of flesh and blood seems to be an invincible existence, and in addition to cannonballs, there are also some strange energy attacks in the sky.

But the damage from these attacks is the same as that of a cannonball, and it is difficult to do any damage to this extremely vigorous and resilient island of flesh.

From the sky, the island squirmed slowly as a huge rising lifeform.

Finally, the attack in the distance stopped, and the surroundings became quiet.

Around the island of the Rising Sun, one ship after another still sailed slowly around the island.

The shells that had just been fired from these ships were fired.

At first glance, there are dozens of ships surrounding the island.

There are a number of armed merchant ships that have been converted, and there are a lot of strange ships that must have come from some group that sailed the endless seas.

It's more of a steel warship from the Holy Machine Church, and the black holes in the hull of the ship are the devices for firing cannonballs.

The steel ships also bear the emblem of the Church of the Holy Machine, and are deployed around the island like fortresses.

A huge steel warship, hundreds of meters long.

From this magnificent ship structure, you can know that this should be the flagship of the surrounding formations.

He wasn't close enough to the island, but out of range, because his artillery was so long-range that he could hit the island accurately, even in this place.

In addition, he is still a flagship and needs to be in charge of command, so he stays in a relatively safe place.

At this time, on the deck of the steel ship, there stood an old man in a military coat.

Although he is an old man, looking at his spiritual style, he seems to be full of energy. He has a large black and white back and a black beard.

He has a cigarette stick in his mouth.

The smoke kept coming out of his mouth.

With those eyes that don't look like old people, with strong emotions, he stared at the island in the distance.

"Bishop, failed. We've done 10 rounds of bombardment, but we haven't stopped the slow pace of the island's movements. According to calculations, it is even accelerating, after which it will move faster and faster. ”

Hearing the report coming from behind him, the old man nodded.

The eyes that looked at the flesh island in the distance also became melancholy.

"Have the people from the Hidden Spell Council arrived?"

Hearing the old man's words, the person behind him nodded.

"I've seen their ship, and it shouldn't be long before they're there."

Hearing this, the old man nodded.

Then the scholar of the Holy Machine Church behind him thought for a moment and said, "Our reconnaissance ship also sent a report that the Compass Pupil Treasure Hunting Group has also arrived. ”

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh heavily.

He picked up the cigarette stick in his hand and took a hard breath, and the white smoke that came out of it even covered his face.

"Alas, it's a shame." The old man shook his head helplessly.

Then turn around.

Not far from the team, the sound of dawn was rapidly approaching the group, and they could already see the full extent of the island of flesh in the distance.

"It's disgusting! yue！ Lucilia, who was sitting on Alka's shoulder, saw this and couldn't help but retch.

What she hates the most is this scene of twisted flesh and blood, which makes her feel uncomfortable when she sees it.

She was now eager to fly over and burn the flesh-and-blood island with a fire.

Although they had seen this scene in the picture of the Arka Knight before, the visual experience when they actually came to the scene was much more real than the picture in the mirror.

Of course, the same is too much nausea.

And the most important thing is that the picture they saw in the mirror was a month or two ago, according to the time.

Although the change is not very large, it should be a lot more swollen than before.

"How much damage has it caused to be like this?" Looking at the situation on that island, Juan Lu couldn't help but say.

They knew that this flesh-and-blood island was originally a signpost island.

Although it is not as good as a signpost island like Twin Islands, it is not as important as Dengshen Peak.

But it's at least much more important than a border signpost island like Southern Cross Island.

As a result, it was destroyed like this, and it was still occupied by flesh and blood monsters, and the losses can be imagined.

Not to mention that it's still the time of the demonic invasion.

"I just don't know how such a flesh distortion is caused, it's hard not to think about the demon." Jason said from the side.

This is indeed the case.

At such a time, a signpost island was condensed by such an explosion of flesh and blood, and it was twisted into such a powerful monster. Anyone will think about the bad things that the devil has done for no reason.

Not to mention that there are clones of Devouring Mouth wandering outside, and it happens to be in the place where there is the Tower of Trials.

If it weren't for the fact that they already knew that the Devouring Mouth was far away, they wouldn't be here. They really think that the cause of this place has the power to devour the mouth.

It's a stereotype.,As long as you encounter something bad that isn't right.,I want to put the pot on the head of the devouring mouth.。

As they slowly approached the island, an ironclad ship approached, guiding them across.

Soon their ships came to a slow halt and came to the center of the fleet. Ahead should be the flagship of these fleets, a huge steel ship.

It was two or three times the size of the Sound of Dawn.

The main thing is the variety of weapons that litter the steel ship, like an armed fortress sailing on the sea.

The ship then approached, and the group boarded the steel flagship.

I watched an old man with a gray beard come over.

Although he looks like an old man on the outside, his walking posture is vigorous and powerful. He is tall and strong.

It's hard to call an old man if he doesn't really look like an old man on the outside.

"Master Arka? I have long admired the fame, and I am the bishop of the Holy Machine Church here, Saflev. ”

Arka nodded and shook the old man's hand.

"Fortunately."

Then he couldn't help but point to the flesh island, "If you don't mind, can you ask what the situation is?" ”

Although it was expected, the exact cause of Arka is completely unknown, and it must have happened to see that something major has happened.

Otherwise, there would not be another place with such a big problem in the church of the Holy Machine.

Hearing this, the Bishop of Saflev couldn't help but sigh and nodded.

"Well, we have to blame for all this."

Just as he was about to give Arka a brief account of the process, a scholar dressed in the robes of the Holy Machine Church walked over.

"Bishop, the team from the Council of Hidden Spells has arrived."

Hearing this, Bishop Saflev thought for a moment, nodded, then looked at Arka and said, "There's another team here, and they may be able to help us rid the island of these flesh and blood." It's a helper I've hired.

So if you don't mind, let's go together, they also need to know about the situation here. ”

Hearing this, Arka nodded: "Of course it's no problem." ”

Then Arka and the others followed the bishop and his party to the other side, and on the other side of the ship was a strange ship.

The size of this ship is only about 30 meters, but the peculiar thing is that this ship has a high bottom, seems to have a deep draft, and has a large cabin. And it's like a round and a half moon.

The very peculiar construction of the ship, and the fact that it did not sink into the water, proves that there must be some kind of strange force that is made of it.

It is filled with a circle of magical elements, as well as a variety of spells.

Even the sails were engraved with incantations, and the materials used for the entire ship seemed to be more expensive.

Otherwise, it is really an ordinary ship to construct such a ship, how can it be possible to sail in the infinite sea. Normal sea areas are easy to turn.

Then, on the steel deck in front of them, a teleportation array appeared in the air.

As the teleportation array twisted, a group of people dressed in pale blue robes were painted with dense incantations that were incomprehensible.

Do you have to teleport at such a close distance?

The leader took off the hood from his head, revealing an old man with an equally gray beard.

The old man's beard hung down all the way to his waist and abdomen, and he looked very well groomed.

The whole body exudes the temperament of an old pedant.

He walked over and looked at Safraf.

Then he looked at the flesh island in the distance.

"You old thing, you look like you've made a big mistake, and that doesn't seem like an easy thing to solve."

Hearing this, the two have obviously known each other for a long time.

Safraf also sighed helplessly, he had forgotten how much he had sighed during this time.

The situation during this period of time made him, an old man, have to start serving his old age.

Although he still looks energetic.

"Well, if it weren't for this kind of big problem, I wouldn't have invited you here."

As he spoke, he led the old man, followed by two people who were also dressed in the same clothes, and Aka, into a conference room.

The conference hall is very simple, but very much in the style of the Holy Machine Church.

The crowd sat down consciously.

The bishop sat on the throne and, after watching the crowd take their seats, tapped lightly on the table.

Then the room fell silent.

Seating was limited and there were quite a few people standing around.

He first introduced the group of people in blue robes to Arka.

"They are members of the Council of Hidden Spells, this is Speaker Anrith and an old friend of mine."

Arka looked at the old man and nodded, "Hello." ”

Speaker Anreis nodded politely.

Then he introduced them to Arka: "They are members of the Compass Pupil Treasure Hunt, and this is their leader, Master Arka. They came here to do something important. ”

Hearing this, Speaker Anreis couldn't help but widen his eyes, obviously a little surprised.

"You're the treasure craftsman Alka?"

Hearing this, Arka smiled and nodded.

Then his gaze fell on Alka's shoulder, where Lucilia sat with her calf.

"Then this must be a Lucilia scholar."

When Lucilia heard this, she looked around and turned to look at him and nodded.

"Hello."

"Hello, hello." The old man nodded repeatedly.

Obviously, for those of them scholarly types, Lucilia is much more attractive than Arka, a treasure craftsman.

Safrav also seemed to have something in mind, and in order to avoid shifting the topic, he quickly knocked on the table and said, "Let's talk about the most urgent problem now." ”

Hearing this, both sides fell silent and shifted their eyes to him.

"The island of flesh was formed a month and a half ago, and it erupted very suddenly, in the basement of a shop in the middle of town."

"When it erupted, I could feel a strong evil aura invading the entire island. Subsequently, some of the island's inhabitants were twisted into flesh-and-blood monsters under this aura.

According to our investigation, these residents are not affected by the breath, these breaths are just a trigger, and they have been planted long ago.

But the strength of these monsters is generally below the second stage, and there is not much of a threat, the only thing that is threatening is that their indestructible bodies have extremely strong self-healing ability.

But then the source of the outbreak began to grow flesh, and the flesh spread wildly, and it was difficult for us to destroy the flesh by all our means, whether it was fire, holy light, or even the power of thunder and lightning. ”

At this, the bishop sighed.

"Then the places where the flesh spread began to erupt everywhere, and even soon the flesh that spread out of these places became connected, and they became more difficult to deal with.

Everything happened so fast, less than half an hour apart, that we simply didn't have time to put up an effective resistance.

Many of the former islanders were turned into flesh and blood monsters in this outbreak, and the whole island was in chaos for a while.

Some of the corpses followed suit and mixed into more powerful flesh monsters.

There weren't many soldiers and strong men on the island, because the week before that, we had just sent out a group of members to support the world's scars. ”

It was clear that the enemy's attack was premeditated, just when their internal defenses were relatively weak.

Arka couldn't help but think.

"After this period of investigation, it is believed that the cause of this incident is a cult group that believes in some kind of evil god.

But there are too many such cults, so we haven't found out who the evil god he believes in.

Now the flesh monster has taken over the entire island, and it is difficult to destroy. The main problem is that this island of flesh is like an arsenal, constantly creating those flesh monsters.

However, most of the flesh monsters created are still very easy to solve.

But he seems to be still expanding, even catching fish in the water, and what is even more terrifying is that he is already starting to create some flesh monsters of the sea. ”

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help frowning.

(End of chapter)