Above the endless Black Sea, a bone ship is sailing.

Four men in black robes stood on the bow deck, one human-shaped bone after another pushing the huge oars.

After a day, Yao Yan had roughly figured out the identities of the three.

Black wrist, scavenger.

Black arm, corpse poet.

The skull is broken, and the dead bird is sued.

This after-death world is made up of the remains of countless dead people.

Even the ocean is accumulating from the "voice of the heart".

These voices are more like "self" than memory?

However, in more detail, it should be the "key".

His memory was not separated.

In fact, even if it is separated, it doesn't make any sense.

His body was firmly blocked within this body.

This world suppresses him a lot...

And now, he can only use one ability besides the core ability.

However, the original power of this body can be used.

At this time, a voice came from the side:

"Black-eyed, be careful, other ships are approaching."

It's the black arm.

"OK."

Yaoyan responded simply.

At this time, the skull whispered:

"If there is a conflict, remember to do what I told you."

"Yeah." Yao Yan nodded again to respond.

The power of death.

Whether it is the Black Sea, the Gray Sea or the Dirty Sea, they are all composed of the voices of the dead.

All the dead can directly obtain strength from the sea.

The stronger the belief, the more power you can gain.

The sign of faith is the black robe that is worn on oneself.

The black robe is called "the robe of death" by them.

They believe that the Clothes of Death is a gift from this after-death world and an umbrella that can protect their actions in this world of the dead.

Moreover, the magical power of this black robe was something they had never had in their lifetime. Only God and only Death could give them such magical power.

This is a legend that has been circulated among the Black Sea people for a long time.

Moreover, the dead in the Black Sea believe that the God of Death appreciates those who can have courage.

If you find your own voice and find your own voice, you will be able to receive more gifts from the God of Death and then gain more power from the sea.

On the Black Sea, according to the original robes of the God of Death, there are two types.

One is a scavenger.

One is the corpse poet.

A scavenger can remove the heterogeneous influence of himself and others through the robes of the dead.

The corpse poet exposes his own voice and guides the bones to attack the target in the form of sound.

However, Yao Yan did not have a good impression of the "Death Clothes" on his body.

Because, he could feel that it was this robe of death that suppressed and blocked his power, allowing him to use a considerable limited power.

And the ability he can use is-

Fire Crow.

A defensive, without any attack power.

Should I use the power of the Counter Fire Crow?

Well, “from a safety perspective”, do not use unless necessary, and do not use it in the presence of others.

However, at this time, the "crack" in front of him raised his hand slightly and signaled to everyone.

Black arm and black wrist nodded, and then the two walked to the side of the strings of the ship, and Yao Yan also followed the meaning of the skull to return to the cabin.

However, just as he reached the hatch and before he could enter the cabin, a black shadow appeared at the end of Yao Yan's gaze and drove towards their ship from afar.

Through the hazy sea fog, a huge white ship sailed past the edge of the bone ship in a crushing posture.

And in the hazy sea fog, Yao Yan could see them leaning against the side wall of the boat string and looking at them from above.

He heard laughter coming from the big ship:

"Oh, isn't this our Skull-Sclerosis? The ship is so small."

"Is there only three crew members left in our respected Mr. Rift? It's so pitiful."

"Haha, white bones, our Skull Rift encountered the terrible Gray Sea people, and the crew members were all turned into white bones, hahaha."

""

"..." one by one, and a direct verbal attack sounded.

Faced with these ridicule and ridicule, the masked cleft skull was just a casual dynamic, and there was not even a move to turn his head, just looking into the distance.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a huge force rising up on the ship.

Lie Shun looked over and found a man in black robe standing on the guardrail on the side of the ship. A mask similar to him appeared on the other party's face.

However, unlike his mask, this mask is polished extremely finely, like a real human face.

He looked like a middle-aged man, with a rough but meticulous appearance, and his hair and beard were well-organized. The polished to the extreme, close to the translucent eyes, the dark blue force shaking slightly.

Yao Yan also observed the other party.

However, not long after the other party appeared, the cleft skull said:

"It seems you're successful?"

Yes.

Yao Yan can see it at a glance.

The man in black robe with a bone-faced face slightly raised his robe, sat on the guardrail, and responded with a smile:

"Yes, unlike your situation, cleft."

His tone was peaceful, as if he was talking to a close friend who was familiar and could not be more familiar with.

"There is more important thing waiting for you than showing a proud attitude towards me, right? Broken teeth."

The cleft responded, and his attitude was not very friendly.

But the man called "Broken Teeth" didn't feel anything unexpected, just nodded:

"According to the agreement, Ms. Heizhi San will help me."

"My robe of death will also help me recover part of my body."

However, when he heard this, Lie Skull suddenly thought of something and laughed out loud.

"Skull, what are you laughing at?"

Broken teeth didn't know what he was laughing at, so he asked decisively.

"I thought you knew it a long time ago, but it is obviously not."

The cleft skull wearing a mask made a smile.

Such laughter was simply offensive and defensive, but the figure sitting on the side of the deck of the big ship had no intention of chasing.

The cleft seemed to finally win a game back, and a smile came out.

But he did not mean that there was any news.

"Can see."

Broken teeth were silent for two seconds before speaking out:

"I'll wait for you."

After saying that, Broken Teeth left the side of the boat and disappeared with a few black shadows.

The ship also accelerated slightly.

However, at this moment, a huge oar collided with the hull of the skull, bringing a strong sense of impact.

Faced with such a situation, the cleft is very calm:

"Black arms, black wrists, and black eyes, fast movement—"

He began to order instructions, as if he was bound to rescue the ship.

ps: The last day of 2021, another year with many disasters has ended.
Chapter completed!