"This world is very big, don't look at the dense forests on the east coast now, if you look at it widely, I'm just an ordinary hero. ”

"Not to mention the three overlords of the Bleak Lands, as well as the demigods in the mysterious woods, I am not sure to deal with them. ”

"My strength is growing slowly, and it's time to take advantage of the current period of peace and development for the tribe to go out and find opportunities to strengthen itself. The Whitefishman said unreservedly to Scar.

The progress of individual strength and tribal strength cannot be left behind.

And his own strength will be more certain when he goes further and unifies the desolate land.

"After I'm gone, the tribe will have to rely on you and Lan Yan to protect it. The Whitefishman patted Scar's shoulder.

The bear monster will be sent by the Whitefishmen to the Bleak Lands to hit the first base point there.

At that time, the tribe will only be able to rely on the two quasi-lords of the strongest Lan Xuan and Scar to protect it.

"I see, Venerable, we will protect the tribe for you. Scar said in a sincere and earnest tone.

Scar retires.

In addition to a few goblin warriors patrolling the door, there is only the White Fishman himself in the Fishman Hall of Noda.

For a while, the white fish man actually felt a little lonely.

Scar Lan's strength is still too far from his own.

And they have always regarded the Whitefish People as supreme 'gods'.

The only thing the Whitefishmen can treat as normal friends in the tribe is the bear monster.

"Siss. A cold hiss sounded, and Xiao Hei came out of nowhere.

It skillfully wrapped its muscles diagonally around the back of the Whitefishman, resting its head on the Whitefishman's shoulder, habitually spitting out the snakes.

Touching Xiao Hei's head, the white fishman walked to his private place on the second floor of the Fishman Hall.

Seven or eight meters long and wide, covered with thick cotton, the white fish man buried his body in the bed.

Running all the way during the day, there is not a lot of physical and mental consumption, and the white fish people quickly fall asleep.

......

In your sleep.

桀桀, 桀桀桀.

A strange and cold laugh suddenly came into the ears of the white fish people.

When the Whitefishman opened his eyes, he found himself in a harsh environment full of black rocks, where magma flowed through the crevices of the rocks from time to time, and the sky was completely gray.

The white fish man didn't have any panicked look, just frowned slightly.

"Guy, today's battle is very good!"

"Tut-tut, but you are too wasteful, so many fresh lives, why don't you want to sacrifice a little to me?"

A familiar voice came from behind the Whitefishman.

The white fishman turned around and saw the guy in front of him who was hidden from head to toe in a black robe, and was covered in black mist.

This guy is the demon who can communicate with living beings in dreams through the Caron Scepter of the Charon Centaur Clan.

The Whitefishman had always hung the Caron Scepter on his chest, and every once in a while, the Whitefishman would appear to lure the Whitefishman into offering sacrifices to him.

After a few times, the white fish man was already familiar with this guy's tricks.

In the dream, he didn't hurt himself.

"A dignified demon, who has been hiding his head and face, and does not dare to show his face, why should I sacrifice such a lewd demon to you?" the white fish man replied coldly.

"Little one, you're joking, I'm just a random dream form. ”

"The image you see is just an abstract representation, and if you want to see it, I can become whatever you want to become. ”

Perhaps the strength of the white fish people is getting stronger and stronger, and the level of sacrifice materials that can be provided to them will be higher, and this demon actually opened his mouth to explain the reason carefully to the white fish people this time.

"If you're in a good mood, maybe I'll sacrifice a life or two for you. The white fishman stared at the demonic figure ten meters away.

Hearing the White Fish Man's request, the demon did not reply.

The white fishman saw that the figure in the black mist began to blur and change.

The black mist swirled and grew thicker and thicker, until it completely enveloped the figure inside.

Suddenly, all the black fog dissipated.

A pale, ordinary-looking human youth appeared in place.

The corners of the young man's mouth cracked into a strange arc, "Do you believe it?"

The white fishman stared at the familiar human form and the familiar face, and all kinds of chaotic emotions poured out in his mind for a while.

The white fish man was struck by lightning!

"What's wrong? Why am I ......?"

"This person, why do I feel so affectionate......"

The ordinary young man who had turned into a demon saw the performance of the white fish man, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth opened even wider.

"Boom. ”

"......Boom," he burst out laughing.

"Do you believe it?" he snapped.

With this loud shout, the skin on the young man's face suddenly began to crack from his forehead!

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and a blood-red thing pulled out of the crack!

The volume of the blood-red thing is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not at all what the body of an ordinary young man can hold!

In the shocked look of the white fish man, this blood-red thing quickly revealed his whole body, and it turned out to be the face of a young man with a strange smile.

"Do you believe it?" the blood-red face suddenly cracked open and roared loudly, and then rushed towards the white fish man in the air.

Grinning with bared teeth, he wants to swallow the white fish man in one bite!

The white fish man actually felt a trace of imperceptible danger from the body of this blood-red face, although he was shocked, but the white fish man was not slow to react.

Suppress the inexplicable emotions in your heart.

"Whew!" the tailbone instantly stretched out and swirled into a spiral dance, directly attacking the blood-red face.

The high-speed rotating tailbone instantly tore apart the blood-red face, successfully blocking the momentum of the blood-red face, and countless white maggots jumped out of the wound of the basin, and after falling to the ground, they immediately lost their breath.

"Damn the devil!"

"Tease me! You don't want any sacrifice again!" the Whitefishman realized something, and was furious!

The spiraling whirling coccyx completely tore the blood-red face to shreds.

The flesh of the blood-red face fell to the ground, melting into black smoke.

The white-fish man was still angry, and the twenty-meter-long tailbone turned into a white shadow, cutting and piercing in the black rocks around him.

Under the attack of the white fishmen, which are more powerful than the machine gun strafing, the surrounding environment is ruthlessly destroyed.

Terrifying red magma was drawn out of the ground by the white fishmen, as if hell had descended, and the surrounding area was reflected in the world of red rays.

"Boom!" The dream world began to collapse under the attack of the Whitefishman, who noticed that his figure began to fade.