At the Crab Prophet, the Whitefishmen had eaten a meal of ingredients collected by the Red-Eyed Crabs, so the Whitefishmen were not hungry now.

Of course, the ingredients don't taste very tasty, because the red-eyed crabs store their ingredients by chewing and fermenting them in a pouch in their mouths......

Ready, while his physical strength was still sufficient, the white fishman walked towards the ice lake.

Bohemian-style thick shoes made of dry branches and vines successfully shielded the Whitefishmen from the cold of the ice.

The white fishman landed on all fours, did a slight warm-up exercise, and began to move towards the opposite shore at a uniform speed on the ice.

Even if it maintains a constant speed that can be maintained for a long time, the speed of the fish-man cannot be underestimated, and soon the figure of the swamp on the west bank is left behind and disappears from the sight of the white fish-man.

All that was left in the eyes of the white fish people was the vast surface of the frozen gem lake.

The sunlight is very warm, and the white fish man walking on the ice does not feel cold, and the outermost jade white horn on his body actively absorbs the energy of the sun, and supplies the white fish man with more than enough heat after being offset by the ice, which makes the white fish man feel warm.

Fortunately, the glacial lake is thick enough that even in such blazing sunlight, it takes enough time to thaw and thaw.

According to the world's calculations, today should be considered the first day of the new year.

On the first day of the new year, the lonely figure of the white fish man ran on the wide ice lake that could not be seen, but his mood became very happy.

Most of the creatures were still dodging the cold wave, and there was a dead silence on the ice, with no other creatures appearing except the Whitefish People themselves.

I only guessed the width of the gem lake before, but now the white fish man really experienced it, and after running for more than an hour, the white fish man still didn't see the land on the other side.

"It's still early, so let's take a break. The Whitefishman stopped.

There was a constant spray of mist from the nostrils, which was the result of colliding with the cold air emitted by the ice.

After more than an hour of running at a constant speed, the breath of the white fishman was only slightly panting, and it could be seen from here how powerful the fishman's physique was.

"Click!" the white fish-man's sharp claws smashed into the ice, easily digging out a small piece of ice.

The Whitefishman puts the ice cube in his mouth, and with the Whitefishman's chewing, the ice cube is quickly chewed into a smoothie under the Whitefishman's dense teeth, and then turns into a stream of water and is swallowed by the Whitefishman.

After running for more than an hour, a lot of water was consumed, and the white fish people needed to replenish water, and the ice lake under their feet was obviously the only source of water.

The white fish-man continued to move, chewing a few ice cubes in a row, replenishing enough water, and the fish-man's powerful stomach also felt a little uncomfortable before he stopped biting the ice cube.

Rehydrated and rested for a while, the Whitefish Man continued on his way.

At least before dark, reach the opposite shore, and the temperature at the surface of the gem lake at night will definitely drop to a terrifying level.

Fortunately, this time it only lasted for more than half an hour, and the white fish man saw the figure of the land in the distance.

"It's finally here. The slightly tired heart of the white fish man unconsciously welled up with joy.

"I don't know what creatures are on the shore, be careful and approach slowly. Although the white fish people were excited, after some guidance from the prophet Kai, they knew the truth of the law of the jungle, and should be wary of unfamiliar things and environments.

As he approached the shore, the scene on the shore gradually fell into the eyes of the white fish man.

The first thing that catches your eye is the long stretch of golden sand on the shore in the sun, and further afield, the soil becomes fertile, with a protruding ravine blocking the Kaisha and a dense brown forest above.

"Is this the sand and the forest? The white fish thought to himself, and quickly approached the sand.

The Whitefishman finally broke free from the ice and stepped onto the sand, moving cautiously in small areas, looking around, there was silence all around, and there seemed to be no sign of living things.

The white fishman still did not let down his vigilance, carefully observing the surroundings with his eyes, the dozens of whiskers on his chin danced slightly, and the white fishman took the initiative to control his fish-man beard and began to perceive the smell of the surroundings.

Many times, the Fish-Man's beard is more useful than the Fish-Man's big eyes.

"Fishy ......" Soon, the white fish people noticed something unusual.

The Whitefishman straightened his bent back, his gaze getting farther away.

The white fishman looked at a sandy area not far away, and there seemed to be some red blood stains on it that had not dissipated, which was the source of the fishy smell.

The Whitefishman was going to take a closer look, stepping on the sand solidified by the extreme cold, but the Whitefishman was careful not to make a sound, and slowly approached the source of the fishy smell.

Standing near the source, the Whitefish Man could smell the fishy smell more clearly, and he could be sure that the red stain was the blood that had just been shed, and the heavier fishy smell came from underground.

Clearly, a creature had just passed by and was killed.

In other words, under this sandy underneath, there should be some vicious carnivorous creatures hidden.

On the map that the Whitefish Man kept piecing together in his mind, he marked a red cross in this area and listed it as a danger zone.

When you are a newcomer, it is necessary to make all the markings in addition to carefully observing the environment.

The Whitefishman retreated some distance along the way he had come, and then chose another direction, walking towards the brown forest.

Climbing up the ravine as high as two white fishmen, the whitefishmen came to the dense woodland.

The Whitefish-Man saw the main vegetation that formed the brown color.

This is a tree with a thick waistline, five or six meters high, and brown branches.

Because of the cold wave, all the leaves on the trunk of the tree have fallen, and only the bare brown trunk stands in the sun, which does not look ugly.

The vitality of plants is extremely strong, and last night just experienced a cold wave on the verge of extinction, and today it is starting to burst out again under the sun.

"There are already creatures moving here...... "The scent of many creatures has been found in the whiskers of the white fish people.

The white fish-people recorded these breaths one by one, and when they saw the creature itself, they were able to match the breath to their appearance.

"Bang bang. Accidentally, the advancing white fishman stepped on a hollow covered in leaves, making a loud noise.

Perhaps the noise was so loud that it disturbed some hidden creatures, "Thorny." A figure quickly flashed through the forest!

The white fish-man's bulb eyes flickered, and he quickly locked onto his target, revealing that it was a furry creature with a large tail.

"Raccoons. The word popped out of the Whitefish Man's mind unconsciously.