Poof!

Against the turbulent water in front of him, the white fish man went against the current and rushed into the cave at the bottom of the dark river, which was only about three or four meters wide.

Without a second thought, the Whitefishman swung his tailbone and pushed in the opposite direction of the current.

"Boom, boom!" There was a dull impact behind him, and it was supposed that the huge body of the hydra was blocked out of the cave, and it was smashing the entrance of the cave angrily.

Sensing the hydra's breath to stop at the entrance of the cave, the white fishman breathed a sigh of relief.

His judgment was right, and now he finally got rid of the pursuit of Hydra.

Next, as long as you follow this narrow secret tunnel, you should be able to reach the source gem lake safely.

Slowing his progress slightly through the cavern, the Whitefishman lifted the Helldancer's scythe and slashed at the wound in his left shoulder.

At the wound on the left shoulder, dozens of slippery water snakes were still biting there.

Just now, the white fish people were only concerned about fleeing, and they didn't have time to deal with these water snakes.

Running into the cave, the Whitefish Man finally had time to eliminate these annoying creatures.

Using a scythe to cut off the water snakes one by one, the white fishman found that the wound had become jet black.

Dozens of water snakes injected toxins into the wounds of the white fish people, but the white fish people did not feel anything.

Ordinary hallucinogenic stun toxins have no effect on the white fish people at all, and only a corrosive toxin liquid like the one secreted by the hydra can hurt the white fish people.

Without time to treat the wounds, the Whitefish Man continued to swim forward in the cave.

The coccyx swings in an S-shape, and the propulsion room is full of power, and the white fishman can still move forward quickly in the turbulent water in the cave.

The number of water snakes in the cave has also been greatly reduced, and although they are still chasing, they can no longer affect the white fish people.

The hydra's head on the coccyx became quiet at the moment, swaying naturally in the water with the swing of the coccyx.

If it weren't for the fact that his perception told the Whitefishman that the head was still alive, the Whitefishman would have almost thought that the head was finally dead.

After walking in the cave for about ten minutes and minutes, the white fish man suddenly stopped.

The claw of his right arm was inserted into the stone wall of the cave, holding the body in place, and the tailbone controlled by the white fishman came closer.

Staring at the main head of the Hydra with his eyes closed and pretending to be dead, the Whitefishman made up his mind to cut out the Spell Heart Fruit in his head here.

The cave is undoubtedly a gateway to the nearby largest water source, Gem Lake.

Hydra's Spell Heart Fruit needs to absorb the moonlight and condense successfully.

Out of the cave, the Whitefish Man was worried about encountering Moonlight in the Gem Lake, and the Hydra Master Snake Head manipulated the Spell Heart Fruit to undergo a mutation.

Sticking his claws into the cave floor and fixing them in the turbulent water, the Whitefishman pulled out the Helldancer Scythe at his waist with his free right hand and slashed at the head of the Hydra Master.

When the head of the main snake of the hydra was still pretending to be dead, the white fish man had already slashed out four or five knives in a row.

The head of the hydra, which was more than two meters wide and five or six meters long, was chopped into four or five pieces by the white fish people.

The tailbone of the white fishman swung and quickly re-strung the four-split snake head, not giving it a chance to run away.

"Siss!" the head of the hydra snake was attacked by this, and finally opened its eyes.

It's just that it has been split into multiple pieces by the white fish man from the middle, and the two red eyes are also on two pieces of minced meat, no matter how rebellious the vitality is, it can't pose a threat to the white fish people.

"Not dead yet?" In the perception of the white fish man, the five pieces of snake head fragments actually emitted the breath of snake heads, and there was a feeling of being divided into five.

The Whitefish Man didn't bother and lifted the Hell Dancer Scythe in his hand again.

This time, the Whitefishman slashed at a piece of minced flesh on the head of the Hydra.

The fragments mixed with one eye of the snake's head were cut into small pieces of minced meat by the white fishman's knife, and the red eyes were crushed into meat foam by the white fishman, flowing in the direction of the dark river under the impact of the water in the cave.

Chopped into minced meat, the white fish man finally felt the breath of the hydra on it slowly passing away, but it would take a few minutes to completely dissipate, it was a terrifying vitality.

In this way, the Whitefishman began to slice the remaining four pieces of snake meat that were connected to the tailbone.

While slicing into a piece of flesh at the back of the Hydra snake's head, the Whitefish-Man finally found the Spell Heart Fruit encased in a soft substance.

When he saw that white light, the white fish's heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Without the wrapping of that soft substance, the breath of the Spell Heart Fruit was clearly felt by the White Fish Man.

As if sensing the Whitefish Man's intentions, the remaining two pieces of flesh of the Hydra snake's head began to shake incessantly on the tailbone.

The Whitefish Man ignored it and gently took the Spell Heart Fruit out of the pieces.

This spell heart fruit was the size of a fist, exuding a warm aura that felt like jade to the touch.

Suppressing his almost frenzied desire to devour from the depths of his body, the Whitefishman sliced the last two pieces of snakehead flesh on his tailbone, and then took the Spell Heart Fruit in his right hand and swam towards the exit of the cave.

Gotta hurry up and find a safe place to eat it!

Swimming with all his might, the width of the cave did not change for more than an hour.

After turning a terrifying, turbulent bend filled with white foam, the Whitefishman suddenly noticed that the current in front of him had become soothing and calm.

Raising his head, the white fish man found that there was a faint light on his head, and there was no longer the obstruction of the rock wall of the cave, and there was lake water all around, and a few fish flashed by.

Turning around, a dark lake cave stood on a raised pile of rock behind it.

"Is it finally out. The people of the White Fish were delighted.

There are probably other passages in the dark river, because the white fish people around this lake cave have not seen any trace of water snakes.

Delighted, the Whitefish Man swung his tailbone upwards.

Hurry back to the tribal town, and you can take this Spell Heart Fruit.

While swimming, the white fish man suddenly felt a burning sensation in his right hand, and the white fish man lowered his head.

The Spell Heart Fruit on his right hand began to ripple out circles of light after the White Fish Man swam out of the lake cave.

No, it's the thin moonlight that is absorbed back to the bottom of the lake from the outside world.

A scorching aura erupted from the ball of light, and perhaps in the next moment, this fruit would be about to form a true magic heart.

The Whitefish Man could foresee that if it was indeed conceived, he might not be able to easily devour what came after.

Gotta swallow it before it turns out!

The white fish-man's beard spread out, and within a few kilometers of the surrounding area, there was no biological aura that threatened him.

Gritting his teeth, the white fishman opened his mouth wide and swallowed the spell heart fruit that sprouted a hot breath in his stomach.