Time passed by every minute and every second.

The screaming of the outside world is still endless.

As the sun gradually slanted and night fell a little bit, the group of lizards that had been surrounding the lagoon began to move around.

They stared blood-red eyes, raised their necks, and screamed in intensive screams, as if blowing the horn of charge.

Vow to teach these invaders who dare to break into the spawning ground of their own race a **** lesson!

That's right, the round island reef formed by the eruption of the volcano obviously cannot support so many lizards. It is actually a fixed spawning ground for the lizard population.

If it hadn't been for a specific time, there would have been such a large number here.

During this period, the "shadow lizards" who were in restlessness during the estrus went into the water and tried several times on a small scale.

However, without exception, Milan made a head-on attack by manipulating the "Song of the Sea Monster".

Have learned the lesson.

Knowing that they would never come back after entering the water, they no longer recklessly attacked, but driven by the instinct of the guards, none of them chose to leave.

Although it suddenly came after the material world.

At first, the shining sun made them very uncomfortable, but as time passed, the environment of this strange world was slowly changing to the appearance of their hometown.

Dark, shady, without such harsh light...

When the world is completely shrouded in the shadows, they can sneak into the shadows at will, rush to the huge "monster", and kill all intruders who obviously don't have this ability!

Watching the sun gradually sink to the west, the hearts of the crew are also sinking.

"Aven! Quick! Quick!"

Standing on the stern, Milan clenched his fists and prayed quietly. At this time, he had nothing to do except to give Aiwen absolute confidence.

Although everyone had 100% confidence in their captain, the crew's situation at this time was like staying in the downstream river that was about to break the dam, and their lives were hanging by a thread, and they couldn't help thinking.

Tick...Tick...

The first officer Borg looks down at his pocket watch almost every two seconds. Even if the weather at sea today is unexpectedly good, the time for the sun to set will not exceed 6:30 in the evening.

And now there is still...25 minutes before that moment called the trial!

Unable to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the middle-aged first officer felt that he was more nervous today than when he was attacked by the Hilius Treasure Fleet.

After all, the crew did not have Irwin's long-range vision at the time. Although they knew that the catastrophe was imminent, the whole process only took a few minutes at that time.

But now it is suffering every minute and every second, the closer the sunset is, the stronger the feeling of suffering.

If it weren't for the confidence in the "omnipotent" captain in his heart, maybe the mood now is like being cut off by a rusty blunt saw a little bit!

"Look at the lake!"

Suddenly, the captain Vader, who had been personally standing on the observation deck, issued an early warning to the crew, and Borg could hear his composing and calm voice trembling slightly.

"what happened?"

The crew looked towards the water of the lagoon. It turned out that as the sun went down a little bit, the shadow of "Storm Horn" was also stretched a little bit and projected into the water.

Now that the sun is almost half-bubble below sea level, the afterglow of the setting sun has stretched the shadow of "Storm Horn" extremely long.

Constantly looking at the calm and unobstructed water, he was about to approach the shore where the lizards gathered on the east side of the lagoon.

Even if they don't have any common sense of physics, they know that as long as the "bridge" formed by the shadow reaches the shore, it means that there is no obstacle between themselves and the "lizard torrent".

At that time, it doesn't matter to them whether the sun sets or not.

Sip! Sip! Sip! ....

The lizards, who have instinctive perception of shadows, react faster to this situation.

Amid the manic neighing sound, the black tide rippled, and then endless "currents" began to gather crazily toward the tip of the mainmast that first extended.

They are stacked on top of each other, countless black bodies and red eyes, so that people with intensive phobias will get half-life at a glance!

After entering the "two-dimensional" world in the shadows, even the shadows with slender masts are no less than a 14-lane highway for them.

"Yes, or... shall we cut off the mainmast?"

Someone among the crew who was in infinite horror mentioned it suddenly, and then many people looked at the towering cold pine mainmast... eager to try.

Cold pine wood is also called "cedar wood". It grows in the cold forests in the northern part of the mainland where snow does not melt all the year round. Its extremely slow growth rate also creates its extremely tough wood. It is one of the best wood materials for making battleship masts.

The mast height of a general battleship is four times the width of its hull.

For example, the diameter of the mainmast of the "Cape Storm" is close to one meter, and the height from the bottom keel of the battleship has reached fifty meters, so of course it cannot be made of a whole pine tree trunk.

In fact, the “bottom mast” of battleships is generally made up of several or even dozens of high-quality wooden buckles and tenons, and then used mast hoops to hold them tight.

Only the upper mast and top mast with relatively thin masts can enjoy the treatment of "one mast".

As a Tier 4 battleship, the sails on "Cape Storm" are almost representative of the highest level of the shipbuilding industry of this era.

Although the top mast on the upper level can be dismantled, only cutting off the bottom mast together can delay the time to the maximum!

Even though, everyone understands that this is just... drinking poison to quench thirst!

"Sir?"

Alvin was not there. Everyone looked at the first officer Borg and Milan, who had the highest rank except Alvin. After they gave an order, the wolf-like soldiers would cut all the masts on the ship as quickly as possible.

For anyone, this is undoubtedly an extremely difficult decision.

Even cutting off the mast would only delay the arrival of the disaster by a few minutes, but is it really worth the cost of losing all the power of the "Cape Storm" and turning it into a coffin drifting on the sea?

Seeing that it would be too late if the mast was not cut off, some of the crew's eyes were almost red when watching the lizard tide surging on the distant shore.

"Sir?!"

"Then... we..."

As a young master with a good life, Milan, who has never made such a major decision when he grows up, feels that breathing is a little difficult, and he swallowed, just about to say something.

suddenly.

"The Prophet"'s keen sixth sense gave him a clear and accurate signal, Milan's face instantly loosened, and then his feet softened and almost squatted to the ground.

call out--

A long whistle resounded across the sky.

Dozens of white seagulls that had been hovering in the sky a long time ago had already flew down like a sharp arrow, flew in from the door suddenly opened in Ivan's laboratory, and then flew out of the porthole on the other side.

It's just that there is a big bottle of blood-red "Frenzy Potion" on every white seagull's foot!

There is no delay.

The seabirds are like a bomber that has been replenished with ammunition, flying into the air in formations!

Whoosh--

When all the white seagulls were in the air, Ivan also jumped out of the laboratory with a bottle of blue medicine, and landed lightly on the deck.

"Go and bring a bucket of fresh water here, hurry up!"

Seeing from the sky quickly approaching and attracted by the extended shadows, most of them have hit the billowing lizard tide on the side of the lagoon, and Ivan issued a hasty command.

No one dares to be careless at this time.

As the strongest knight, Gary had already heard the order and directly smashed the door panel of the lower cabin, rushed into the material storage, and returned to the deck with a bucket of sealed water.

咚——

When the bucket fell, Gary had easily lifted the lid of the bucket with his right hand wearing iron gloves like a crowbar.

Aiwen glanced into the bucket, because it was not an ocean voyage, but the fresh water quality on the boat was maintained fairly well within a few days of going to sea.

While pouring the blue potion in his hand into the bucket, Aiwen solemnly shouted to the crew: "If you don't want to die, everyone will come and have a drink!"

The crew members who had realized that there must be something terrifying stuff in the hands of the seabirds, immediately fetched all the cups, cups, bowls, and saucers they could use. In the shortest time, each of the nearly 300 crew members was divided. Take a bite.

At the same time, before the tip of the smallest shadow on the top of the mast touched the shore, with its back facing the sinking sun, swarms of white seagulls had arrived on top of the lizards.

Under the long-range command of the wisest Owl Beth, the "bombers" were scattered according to the density of lizards on the ground.

At the moment when the air deployment was completed~lightnovelpub.net~ they dropped deadly "biochemical bombs" in their claws!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ....

The potion bottle exploded, and the bright red liquid splattered in all directions, and then quickly volatilized under the action of the wind, turning into billowing red smoke that enveloped the lizards in a large area.

In fact, these dozens of bottles of "frenzy potions" have not completely enveloped the endless wave of lizards, but even a part of the fish that slipped through the net can no longer affect the overall situation.

Roar--

Roar--

They are concentrated on this island because of the automatic gathering during the spawning season, the special physiological state of the lizards in estrus, plus the desire for survival, appetite, lust, sleepiness, greed (possession), desire for expression, and indulgence. The collective explosion of desire.

The originally warm "large blind date" scene has been transformed into a "true Shura field".

The scene is completely out of control! ! !