Bab 241: The bird of death (1)

Thousands of players might seem like a lot when gathered together, but it was nothing if they were scattered across the various regions of the New World of deities and demons.

It had only been five minutes since Jiang He left the safe zone, but the other Beastmasters were nowhere to be seen.

On the other hand, the sky of the New World of deities and demons was always dark and oppressive, dark purple in color. The land under their feet was barren and desolate, with weeds growing everywhere. The air was filled with the smell of decay, and from time to time, various eerie howls could be heard from the distance.

"This is still considered the edge of the safety zone. The ghosts, monsters, and ferocious beasts have been cleared regularly. The area in front of us has a large number of skeleton birds. They'll be our training targets."

Jiang He said to his familiar while looking at the map.