The eyes of the gray-gills burned with hatred in their eyes.

Turn in ninety percent of the food.

What's the difference between this and turning it all in?

"I disagree. A cold voice suddenly sounded at the entrance of the Canggill Tribe.

"I don't agree with that either. Another voice with a furious wrath exploded like thunder.

Finn shuddered.

These two voices were all too familiar to him.

Finley, his second brother, has the highest IQ in the Gills Tribe.

Fen Jie, his eldest brother, is the strongest in the Canggill tribe.

Under their aura, the youngest son of the patriarch of his own barely existed.

Hearing this voice, the old blind man stood up suddenly, and his old face seemed to glow in an instant, as if there was hope again.

The gillfish people immediately turned their gaze to the rear.

Sure enough, Finley, who was dressed in white scales and wise eyes, and Fenjie, who was tall, burly, strong and fierce, had returned to the Canggill tribe.

As soon as they saw them, the fishmen of the Canggill tribe seemed to have a backbone immediately.

The people of the gray gill gathered around one after another and told the story of what had just happened.

The more Finley and Fenjie listened, the more frightened they became, and the more they listened, the more angry they became.

The White-tailed Man wanted to take all of the gills' food reserves.

Finn, as the youngest son of the old blind, not only did not lead the Gills to resist, but also helped the Whitetail people suppress the Gills for the tiger.

Is this still our old sweet brother?

I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become this ghost?

Finley was calm on the surface, but he was especially angry in his heart.

He had always thought that Finn was just yearning for the life of a big tribe, and even used this to inspire Finn to work hard to hone his martial arts skills and strive to break through and marry a female of a big tribe as soon as possible.

He really didn't expect Finn to do such a heinous thing in order to gain the status of a superior person of the big tribe.

An old fish-man woman knelt down in front of Fen Jie, "Fen Jie...... My child was killed by the white-tailed man...... You're going to help us get revenge!"

Fenjie saw the detached body at a glance, his hands clenched.

"You're back. The leader of the Whitetail Fishmen smiled confidently, "It's just in time to come back on behalf of the Whitetail Tribe to judge you for your betrayal of the Swamp. ”

"According to the rules established by the Council of the Great Tribes, any betrayal of the Great Swamp can be directly killed. He drew the dagger from his waist, and the five fish-man hunters behind him bent their bows and arrows, and the only spell professional brandished his staff and began to condense the water elemental in the air.

Fen Jie stared at the fish-man leader and pulled out the blue cobalt short knife at his waist, "In one move, I will use your head to pay tribute to the dead cangill." ”

Standing in front of him was the leader of the white-tailed fishmen, a master of level 9 with a leader.

In the past, although Fenjie was of the same rank as these leaders, he was unable to defeat them because of his inferior physical strength.

Several times he wanted to challenge the fishmen of the big tribe and take the opportunity to break through.

But he was severely humiliated by the people of the great tribe.

He remembered that this whitetail man leader was among the many humiliated people.

But now he's no longer the Fish-Man Berserker of that leader class.

He's the Fish-Man Berserker of the Dominant Class, Fenjie Firmy!

The leader of the fish-man was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Fenjie, I heard that you went to ask the undead for help, but I think your brain seems to have been lost there, should it be eaten by zombies?"

The six white-tailed fishmen behind him also laughed.

Zombies eat your brain.

This is a horror story among the Swamp Fishmen, dedicated to mothers who scare disobedient children.

Finjie's strength is indeed good, but it is only good.

Compared to the elites of the big tribes, he is not half a star worse.

Unfortunately, the leader of their squad is a white-tailed elite!

The old blind man also said urgently, "Boss, don't do anything with them!

Other people with gray gills also dissuaded.

Finley smiled at them, "Don't worry, Fenjie isn't what Fenjie used to be. ”

After he said this, although most people still had doubts about Finley's strength, they were willing to believe Finley's words because of Finley's extremely high recognition.

The old blind man nodded suspiciously.

Fenjie took a deep breath and slammed into place, disappearing in an instant.

In mid-air, the blue icy light suddenly flashed and quickly annihilated.

It is like an ice blade under the heat, reflecting the last cold afterglow.

The next moment, Fen Jie had appeared next to the leader of the whitetail fishmen, he had already put his knife into the sheath, and his other hand was on the top of the leader's head.

This action is quite insulting between two hostile people.

But what is surprising is that the leader of the white-tailed fishmen can't make any movements, as if he doesn't notice the opponent's hand grasping above his head at all.

Instead, he covered his neck with both hands, and a pair of eyes bulged out miserably.

Immediately after that, a bright red line of blood slowly appeared on his neck.

"Your head, I borrowed it. Fenjie's calm tone seemed to contain an indissoluble chill.

The next moment, Fen Jie snatched the head of the white-tailed fishman leader.

Blood blows out in an instant!

The leader's body lost control and fell to the sky!

His arms were soaked in enemy blood, and Fenjie looked at the remaining six white-tailed fishmen, "Graygils......! Kill them all!"

"Kill!"

His words seemed to be a signal that the people of Cang Gill had been waiting for a long time.

Dozens of young gray-gill people rushed to the front, they had no armor or weapons, and some only had the enthusiasm that had been suppressed for several years—the fish-men generally entered adolescence at the age of ten, and entered the aging period at the age of twenty.

The six whitetail men turned pale with astonishment—though they weren't easy to tell.

"What now!" the lone mage yelled anxiously.

"Stop! These gray-gills are all waste! I don't believe that the six of us can't stop a single Fenjie!" a fish-man hunter bent his bow and arrows, and in an instant, he fired three times in a row.

These three sharp swords went straight to the eyebrows, throat, and heart, and approached the three key points.

Fenjie showed an extraordinary reaction speed, three consecutive catches!

I grabbed all three sharp arrows in the palm of my hand!

The fish-man hunter was so frightened that he immediately dropped his bow and retreated.

However, the next moment, the sharp arrow in Fenjie's hand flew out of his palm at a faster speed!

Puff puff puff——!

It's also a triple shot! Piercing directly through the heads of three white-tailed fishmen!

Seeing that the compatriots who were talking and laughing just now were splashed red and white by the huge kinetic energy through their heads, the remaining four fishmen were so frightened that they turned around and ran.

The strongest boss was overturned with one move.

The three comrades-in-arms were killed instantly.

And a fart!

They have completely lost their fighting spirit and only want to leave a small life.

However, the enraged Grey Gills didn't give them a chance.

The bottom fish-men, blinded by hatred and oppression, pounced on the remaining four white-tailed fishmen with all their strength, picked up Wang Ba's fist and beat them to death.

Finn sat slumped in place.

A fishy-smelling yellow liquid comes out between the legs.

The old blind man was shocked, "Fenjie, what did you do when you went to the Great Tomb? Why did you suddenly become so strong? Did you come to terms with those undead...... Evil Pact?!"

Finley took his father's inquiry and said calmly, "Father, I'll talk to you about this matter later, now we need to seal off the Canggill tribe immediately, and what happened today is not allowed to spread half a word." ”

The old blind man was stunned, "That's nature!"

"In addition, we have borrowed reinforcements from the Great Tomb, and we need to urgently arrange accommodation and food for our allies. Finley spoke again.

"Good!" the old blind man looked deeply at his wisest son.