Seeing that the storm monitor lizard was staring at him, but did not make a move on himself at the first time, the white fishman breathed a sigh of relief.

The most fearful thing for the Whitefishmen is that as soon as they appear, the storm monitor lizard will attack them brainlessly.

Thankfully, that didn't happen.

The language barrier, the white fish man didn't talk much nonsense, and hurriedly expressed his intentions.

The Whitefishman pointed in the direction of the stream, then stretched out his claws to dig into the ground, making a burying and draining motion.

"If you don't seal the water source, wait until the deep valley overflows, and with cover, the hydra can come out openly again. "The white fish speaks the elegant language of the Sea Clan.

The storm monitor lizard watched the movements of the white fishman for a while, and could not understand the meaning of the language of the white fishman sea clan, and pondered for a while, and suddenly understood.

The hydra may be at the bottom of a deep valley, waiting for the water to overflow the valley.

With a warning look, he stared at the white-skinned creature that suddenly appeared in front of him, but his strength was not weak, but the storm monitor lizard did not make a move against the white-fish people.

Over the years, the Storm Lizard has also dealt with the surrounding intelligent groups, and there are no characters among them who can make the Storm Lizard face up.

At this time, the white fish man with the strength of a beginner hero appeared, and finally got into the eyes of the storm monitor lizard, which made him interested in communication.

But this is not a good time to communicate.

Although the agility displayed by the white-skinned fishmen was terrifying, the storm monitor lizard was not afraid.

"Roar!" the storm monitor lizard left the Whitefish-Man and stepped along, coming to the side of the stream.

After a few glances back and forth, the storm monitor lizard immediately began digging.

With his size and strength, in just a few strokes, he pushed the rocky soil to block the side of the stream towards the deep ravine.

A few lightning lizards dug ditches with their thick limbs to divert the stream at the command of the storm monitor lizard.

In a matter of minutes, the cascade formed by the stream flowing into a deep valley disappears.

Blocking the stream, unless there is heavy rainfall, it will be difficult for the valley to be refilled.

Successfully cutting off the flow of water to the deep valley, the storm monitor lizard was about to turn around and talk to the white-skinned intelligent creature he had never seen before, when he turned around, he saw the white fish man jumping directly into the deep valley.

"What does he want to do!"

The Storm Lizard hurriedly stepped forward, its huge body crashing into several lightning lizards in succession, and came to the edge of the deep valley to look down.

I saw that the white-skinned creature walked on the cliff wall with agility, and came to the bottom of the valley in a few flashes.

With the terrifying agility of the White Fish Man, he is fully capable of moving on a cliff of one hundred and eighty degrees.

The distance of nearly 100 meters is crossed in the blink of an eye.

"This guy. Do you want to take the heart of the unformed spell?" the Storm Lizard's slightly clumsy brain turned a few times, and he finally guessed his thoughts from the Whitefish Man's actions.

"Whimsical, let's die...... No, this guy doesn't look stupid in his eyes. ”

The storm monitor looked at the white fishman at the bottom of the valley and fell into thought.

Although he is huge, his ability to climb is not as good as that of the White Fish Man, and if he falls into this deep valley, it may take some effort to climb up.

And the narrow valleys are not conducive to terrestrial life.

Therefore, the storm monitor lizard had no idea of climbing down at all.

The Heart of Spell, in the memory of the Storm Lizard, was a powerful and terrifying thing.

The heart of the thunder and lightning spell in his body was a storm monitor dragon inherited from the previous generation.

He remembered how old the previous generation of storm lizards had been when they had passed on the heart of spell to him.

"Cabre, your lightning talent is enough to inherit this Spell Heart......" After the previous generation of storm dragons smashed the Spell Heart into Kabre's body, their bodies began to age at a visible rate, and they died not long after.

Kabre, who inherited the heart of the spell, had more knowledge about thunder and lightning in his mind, as well as the thunder and lightning energy that existed around him in his perception.

If it weren't for the luck of the previous generation of storm lizards to appear before they died, this thunder and lightning spell heart might not have been passed on, and it would have dissipated with the deceased.

Yes, even if it is passed down from the same clan, inheriting the heart of the spell requires an extremely high degree of fit.

There is a super poor pool, and the soul and body will be burst by the heart of the spell.

And taking someone else's heart of spell is inconceivable to Cabre, the Storm Lizard.

"Let this guy go to the bottom of the hydra. The storm monitor lizard Cabre simply lay down in the deep valley, looking down at the movements of the white fishman at the bottom of the valley.

Sensing the sight of the storm monitor lizard, the white-fishman who came to the bottom of the valley looked up and beckoned to him, and then turned his attention to the surroundings.

"I can feel that the Hydra has been injured by the attack of the storm monitor lizard, and now is the best chance, it's something about spell ability......" Infinite desire rose in the hearts of the white fish people as they thought of the spell heart that the ball of light was about to bring.

The Whitefishmen took the risk of appearing in front of the Storm Lizard, allowing the Storm Lizard to block the water of the stream, not for their sake, but for themselves.

Only by forcing the Hydra to the bottom can the Whitefish Man have a chance to snatch the ball of light that the Hydra has conceived from the mouth of the Storm Lizard.

The Whitefishmen didn't know that the Storm Lizard had no interest in the Hydra's Mind of Spell.

Everything had to be prepared to grab that thing.

Although the Whitefishman did not know that the Hydra was pregnant with the heart of the spell that he was about to form, the Whitefishman clearly knew the benefits of this thing to him, and the instinctive desire in his body had already revealed everything.

The corneum on the eyelid has long been covered, and with the thin red moonlight, the white fish man can clearly see the surrounding environment.

In front of him, a pitch-black hole more than ten meters high in the front attracted all the attention of the white fish man.

It was from this black hole that a faint evil aura came out.

The white fishman could also sense the faint breath of the hydra coming from the black hole, and the smell of blood and burnt smell mixed with it made the white fishman tell that the hydra was already injured at this time.

At the bottom of the valley is an uneven, steep rock wall, and there is not a trace of standing water at the bottom under the lightning ball of the storm monitor lizard.

The corpse of the water snake may have been completely reduced to nothingness by the terrifying power of the lightning ball.

Only from the black hole is a small stream of water that keeps flowing into the deep valley from far and near.

Taking a deep breath, the white fishman lay on all fours, gathered his breath and probed into the black hole.

In the end, Hydra still failed to give birth to the Spell Heart Fruit, and was still on the same level as the Whitefishmen, who were not afraid at all.

At the top of the deep valley, the storm monitor lizard watched as the white fish-man walked into the mountain wall, and with his sight, of course, he could not see the existence of the cave entrance.

"There's a passage down there. Cabre shook the huge lizard's head and muffled.