Chapter Thirty-Six: Change

The language of the Sea Tribes is said to have been passed down by the god of the sea, and the sea creatures who claim to be the superior sea tribes will learn it, and learning the complex but elegant sea language has the magical function of improving wisdom.

The throwing gun was blocked, and the ten people raised their masters, so that the team members stopped.

He looked in disbelief at the eight tentacles dancing behind the white fish-man.

Is this a Kraken? No, how could a Kraken be at the behest of a fish-man.

But, too similar, too similar.

The appearance of multiple eyes made the ten-man captain shake the idea of killing the white fishman, and a juvenile big fishman was still confident that he could complete a frontal kill, plus a monster that looked like a kraken, the difficulty increased.

In addition, there are a large number of land creatures around the big fish-man.....

However, at the thought that if he offered the Great Fishman to prove his brave bloodline to the Queen, he could have something to do with the Queen, and the Captain did not want to give up this opportunity.

The ten-captain made up his mind, and with a roar, the trident team began to move, and the team members stared vigilantly at the big fishman who suddenly appeared, slowly approached, and changed to a dense charging formation.

The Trident Ten Captain had no idea of communicating with the Whitefish Man at all.

Seeing this, the Whitefish Man knew that this battle could not be avoided.

"Everyone be ready to resist together. ”

"Ten nagas, more than twenty of us, follow me to attack. ”

The Whitefishman spoke to the gnolls and goblins behind him.

"It's none of our business, we're leaving!" Hogg, the leader of the Gnolls who had just formed an offensive and defensive alliance with the Whitefishmen, did not hesitate to reject the words of the Whitefishmen under the terrifying momentum of the Nagas.

Just kidding, who wants to fight this horde of terrible creatures for no reason!

On the other side, the goblin warriors even began to bow down in the direction of Naga, and the goblin master Rig also slowly moved in the direction of the dense forest, with no idea of resisting at all.

"These two despicable races. An irrepressible anger rose in the hearts of the white fishes.

The performance of the gnolls and goblins made the Whitefish people have to doubt the ridiculousness of the previous idea of cooperation.

How can this garbage race deserve to be treated equally?

The goblins and gnolls flinched, and now they were left with themselves and the multi-eyed man and one beast to deal with the ten tridents.

There is also a group of green fish people.

A group of poor scarred fugitive greenfish people probably don't have much combat power.

The multi-eyed projection attack across a hundred meters made the trident have scruples, and he kept an eye on the movements of the white fish people, allowing the green fish people to cross a distance of 100 meters and come to the front of the white fish people.

With tears in their eyes, they fell to the ground, their excitement overflowing.

The Scarred Fishman lined up with his clansmen, put down the green fishman child on his back, and came to the White Fishman and was about to speak.

The white fishman kicked out an irritated kick and directly kicked the scarred fishman five or six meters away.

He saved him, and he still wants to cause trouble for himself, who do you think he is?

The white fishman showed no mercy in this kick, and the scarred fishman fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Regardless of the Scarring Fishmen, the eyes of the Whitefishmen were focused on the tridents that were gathering.

The Scarred Fish-Man, who fell to the ground, struggled to crawl in front of the White Fish-Man and knelt down with a 'poof'.

"Bang bang bang......" Scarman began to kowtow non-stop.

He gritted his teeth, kowtowing with dense and forceful speed, rubbing against the sand and gravel, and soon oozed bright red blood, staining the sand.

The only twenty-five greenfish left in the Trident were stunned by what had happened, but they soon understood the significance of what Scarfish had done.

This big fish-man is just a stranger to them, why should he save them?

Running all the way, there was little physical strength left, and the excitement in the eyes of the hungry twenty-five green fish people gradually faded, and they had no other way, learning the appearance of the scar fish man, and silently began to kowtow to the white fish man.

The greenfish man stumbled so hard that it made a continuous vibration sound on the sand.

They don't recognize what kind of degrading behavior it is to kowtow to the white fish-people, the big fish-people are the gift of the creator god to the fish-people, they seek the protection of the big fish-people, and in turn, they are willing to give everything for the big fish-people.

Among them, 19 female fish-men, and the male fish-people were almost completely injured in the pursuit to protect the weak, including only seven scar-fishmen.

Why do they kowtow to themselves?

Why should you pray to yourself?

The Whitefishmen admit that they were somewhat shaken by the actions of the Greenfishmen, and because they are the so-called Big Fishmen, these Greenfishmen believe that they have the ability to stop the disaster for them.

Even ignoring the threat of the trident behind him, he gave his life to himself in front of him.

The white fishman guessed correctly, the big fishman is not only a powerful force for the fishman, but also the three words of the big fishman, the existence of the big fishman itself can inject the fishman with infinite mental boosters, so that the morale of the fishmen is greatly increased.

"You guys. ”

"Would you like to fight alongside me? ”

The white fishman spoke, his voice a little hoarse, it was the fishman language that pure whitefish people were born with.

"I do!" Scarman, who had been kowtowing to his head and had a heavy feeling of dizziness, reacted immediately and replied loudly.

"We do!" the twenty-five green-fish men shouted in unison with a look of surprise that shook the creatures around them.

Led by the Big Fishmen, they dare to fight any living being.

A simple invitation from the white fish-man made the aura of this group of green-fishman fugitives dissipate in an instant, and they became excited again.

"Hogg, leave your weapons behind. The Whitefishman turned his head, his piercing eyes fixed on Hogg.

Hogg shuddered in the back and hurriedly ordered his gnoll warriors to drop all the mace, knives and the like.

The white fishman looked at the goblin, and suddenly his face became hideous.

"Look for death!" the muscles behind the white fish man twitched.

"Whew!" a bone spur attack that is faster than the Trident Throwing Gun has been launched!

Before the two goblins could react, the bone spur passed directly through the heads of the two goblins.

Fast, sharp and accurate, this is the bone spur attack of the Whitefish Man today.

At the same time, the spine where the white fish man shot out the bone spur, under the conscious control of the white fish man, began to slowly squirm and continue to brew the next bone spur.

In just ten minutes, the Whitefish Man's body can recreate a bone spur.

"It's not my order...... "The Whitefishman's terrifying attack and murderous gaze made the goblin smith Rig panic explain.

Just now, two goblin warriors unexpectedly pulled out the trident weapon that the trident fired at the first time, and walked to the shore to try to save the tridents from hostility by returning the weapons.

It's a ridiculous and pathetic race, and the cowardice that goes deep into the bones makes the goblins do this incredible thing.

"Prepare for the throw. ”

The ten-captain glanced at the land creatures around the big fish-man, and the frightened look on the faces of the gnolls and goblins fell into his eyes.

It turns out that it is not the slave race of this big fishman, so it will be easy to do.

The tridents began to act, and the whitefishman had to glare at the goblin master fiercely, and ordered the greenfish people in front of him, "Pick up the weapon behind me and get ready for battle." ”