"Don't thank me, it's your battle with Oliver, the regeneration gem Finley left you, and a little bit of my dark power," Celia said as she read the book, "but it's also inseparable from the tempering of your body. ”

"Thank you again!" Fen Jie Canggill is a fish man who loves and hates clearly, admiration is admiration, and now he has only full respect for the girl in front of him in his heart.

"Fenjie Canggill, your brother is about to go to the Swamp with the undead and cavemen of the Great Tomb, go to the Great Arena to fight them," Princess Darkness said lightly, "By the way, it is not me who you want to thank, but the Supreme Lord, who has taken a fancy to your bravery and fearlessness, so he intends to spare your life." ”

"Yes!" Fenjie completely changed his mind about the Great Tomb.

If you still have doubts about the great tomb that gave you new life and evolution, then you are like an idiot!

Next, Fenjie and Finley rendezvous, and the brothers are not only full of vitality but have even evolved to the ruling class, which makes the white wise man who was originally a little worried overjoyed.

Oliver, who was originally training, laughed when he saw this scene, "I didn't expect you guy to come back alive, we'll fight next time!"

Fen Jie showed a mouthful of big white teeth and brandished his blue cobalt short knife, "Fight, fight! Now that we are all on the same level, I am not afraid of you!"

Finley laughed too, "I understand the idea that you want to fight with the Headless Horseman, but it's not a time-consuming thing right now. ”

Fenjie nodded, "I understand, when will I return to the tribe?"

The white wise man took a deep breath and said, "It's now!"

"Good!"

Not only Fen Jie, but the other undead in the Great Arena also let out a loud shout of excitement.

It's been some time since the last large-scale battle, and they desperately need to fight to regulate their bodies and minds.

The undead legions of the Great Tomb and the troglodyte legions of the Dungeon are almost all out of the nest.

The only ones sitting in the Great Tomb are Nishizawa and Celia, but Nishizawa still has a communicator in his hand, and he asks Oliver and Laurent to make routine reports every once in a while, and in case of special circumstances, they are allowed to report immediately and solve it by themselves, but they can also control the battle situation remotely from the air.

......

If you look closely down from directly above at this mist-shrouded bone basin where even the midday sun turns into a yellow sun, then at this moment you can see a strange army marching out from the great tomb in the southern part of the bone basin.

There are undead, cavemen, and two fishmen in this legion.

Their direction is to the northeast of the Bone Basin, where a large swamp with moisture humidity occupies almost a quarter of the basin.

The color of the fog shrouded above the swamp is dark brown, which is a special fog miasma formed by the combination of fog, miasma, and water vapor, which is not harmful to the fish-people living here, but it is a severe test for the respiratory system of most subhumans and humans.

The Canggill tribe is located on the outskirts of the swamp, and is even far away from several small tribes next to it.

Usually there are hardly any large tribes of fish-people who come to this small tribe in the middle of nowhere.

But today there was an uninvited guest, the grain collection team of the Whitetail Tribe.

The number of fishmen in this team is not large, only seven.

A leader of the Fishmen leader, a Fishman Tide Catcher who can use spells, and the other five are all sturdy Fishman Hunters.

They all possess the characteristics of the Whitetail Tribe – a pure white tail.

At this moment, the seven fishmen of the white-tailed tribe are standing in the center, and next to them are the fishmen of the Canggill tribe.

Compared with the fishmen of the Canggill tribe, the seven fishmen of the white-tailed tribe looked exceptionally tall and burly.

The trembling old blind eye was helped out, since he was seriously injured last time, his strength has faded even more, standing in front of the seven people of the Whitetail Tribe, he doesn't even have the majesty of a team leader.

However, the seven white-tailed fishmen just watched and sneered with their arms crossed.

Instead, the old blind eye is arguing fiercely with a young gray-gill man.

"Father, take out all the meat and give it to the Whitetail Tribe, otherwise our grayls will only be destroyed!" said the young graygill man.

The old blind man poked his crutches fiercely, and roared hoarsely, "Finn! Don't think that if you get a female fish-man from the white-tailed tribe, you will become a white-tailed person! These meats are the last bit of the gray-gills tribe! If they are all sacrificed, the newborn babies will not be able to eat meat at all, and they will still repeat the mistakes of the past, which is not as good as the fish-men of the big tribe!"

Finn's face flushed, "I don't think like that!

"Also, the idea that eating meat makes you smarter is absolutely wrong, and you don't listen to Finley's nonsense!" he added.

The leader of the white-tailed fishmen sneered, "Finley?

"Where is he? Let him come out to see me! And that Fen Jie, who is not afraid of death, doesn't he want to challenge me every time?" the fish-man leader sneered, "All of them are hard bones, I can't do it without subduing you!"

said that there was a complete silence, and no one responded.

"Where are they?!" said the fish-man leader.

All the graygill people pursed their lips and didn't say a word.

"Finn, where are your two brothers, tell me and I'll help you get married. The fish-man leader suddenly spoke to the youngest son who was old and blind next to him.

Finn was still hesitating to say anything, but he was pleasantly surprised, "Really, will you help?"

The leader of the fish-man army waved his white tail and said proudly, "I swear by my white tail, what I just said is not false!"

The old blind man chuckled in his heart, and immediately pounced on it and yelled, "Don't say it!"

The fish-man leader kicked the old blind eye away with a kick and shouted, "Say!"

Finn immediately said, "Finley and Finjay have gone to Castle Black, and they want to borrow troops from the undead to rebel against the big tribe!"

As soon as these words came out, the old blind face was like ashes.

And the surrounding gray-gill people all glared at Finn.

The secret we desperately kept was actually told directly by you!

The purpose is actually only for their own mating!

What a shame!

The old blind seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, and muttered, "How did I give birth to such a son......

The seven white-tailed fishmen burst out laughing when they heard this.

"Ask for help from the undead?

"It's amazing, people of the same clan don't believe it, but ask the undead to help?

"The undead are a bunch of people who try to turn all living beings into the dead! Finley actually came up with this idea, this guy is really the so-called White Sage?"

The white-tailed fishman made no secret of the disdain in his tone.

Finn hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, I also strongly advised them not to go against the big tribe, but they just won't listen! ”