Chapter 40: After the War and Becoming a Big Fish Man (Thanks to DS of 'Passerby Danger Smile' and 'Book Friends 2017')

White bone spears flickered in the eyes of the creatures in the sand, like deadly attacks from demons.

The power of the bone gun in a short distance is amazing!The speed is several times stronger than that of the bone spur!

In just one minute.

The bone spear resembles a white scythe of death, easily harvesting the lives of Naga warriors.

All five Naga warriors, including the Naga Ten, were killed by the Whitefishmen's powerful bone spear attack.

Each time the bone spear was pulled out of the piercing fatal wound, the wound would spurt a rich blue blood under pressure.

The yellow sand was sprinkled with the blue blood of the Nagas.

Until he killed the last Naga warrior and completely settled all the uncertainties, the white fishman also breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

To drive the bone spear to attack, it requires the muscles of the whole body to cooperate with the force, and the physical strength consumed is not a lot.

After a short break, the greenfish people came back to their senses and realized that they had won. The whole blood-smelling sand erupted into the shrill cheers and chirpings of green fish people!

The green fish people gathered the white fish people in the center and knelt on the ground to worship.

In this battle, almost with the strength of the White Fish Man alone, he completely annihilated this powerful Naga Trident ten-person squad.

The great power of the big fish-man is on full display.

It's just that when the greenfishmen entangled the Naga warriors, five greenfishmen couldn't dodge and died at the hands of the Naga warriors, three female fishmen and two male fishmen.

At this time, there were only 21 green fishmen left in the sand, including 16 female fishmen and 5 male fishmen.

The performance of this group of green fish people in the face of strong enemies can be regarded as recognized by the white fish people.

An idea slowly came to the minds of the Whitefish people, and it was not without its benefits to form a clan or even a tribe.

Just as he was thinking about it, one of the tentacles of the multi-eyed reached out.

Sensing the kindness of the multi-eyes, the Whitefish-Man allowed its tentacles to approach his mouth.

"Pounce. The multi-eyed tentacles squeezed out a piece of purple tender flesh and landed exactly into the mouth of the white fish-man.

This move, Duoyan did to Scar last time, and the White Fish Man thought that it was this purple flesh that greatly accelerated Scar's recovery.

At this moment, the white fish people also experienced the taste of purple meat,

It doesn't smell fishy, but has a fresh fragrance.

On closer observation this time, the white fishman found that this purple piece of flesh was not the muscle of the multi-eyed, but the essence of the body similar to the multi-eyed, which was squeezed out of the muscle.

The purple meat essence enters the mouth, melts in the mouth, and flows into the abdomen along the esophagus of the white fish man.

"My physical strength and even my spirit are slowly recovering. ”

"What an amazing ability. The white fishman's eyes lit up.

Not long after swallowing the purple meat essence, a warm feeling gradually rose in the white fish man's abdomen, and the white fish man's physical strength began to recover rapidly.

The production of purple meat essence should also be a lot of consumption for Multi-Eyes, except for the white fish people, Multi-Eyes did not provide purple meat essence for the few injured green fish people present.

"Thank you. The white fish man affectionately touched the multi-eyed tentacles leaning beside him.

In less than ten days, the relationship between the Whitefish Man and Multi-Eyes has risen a lot.

The Whitefish Man found that the wisdom of the multi-eyed man was not as low as he thought.

The cheers of the green fish people gradually stopped, and they still stopped in place, quietly looking at the white fish people.

All the greenfishmen, including Scar, waited for the whitefishmen to speak.

At this time, the white fish people are the center in their eyes.

From their gaze, the Whitefish people read their thoughts.

With a light cough, the Whitefishman spoke.

"I am willing to protect you and become your big fishman. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the green fish people finally relaxed, and they were afraid that this big fish man living on land would open his mouth to drive them away.

Although without Naga's pursuit, the Greenfish Man can live in the area of Gem Lake on his own.

But taking refuge in the big fish man and obeying the big fish man's orders is something that every green fish man wants.

As for returning to the sea, how can the fish-man who has already gone ashore and borne the curse of the sea god return to the sea.

Looking at the delighted green fish people, the white fish people spoke again.

"All you have to do is not betray me. ”

"That's all I want, and if you can do it, I'll be your big fish man from today onwards. ”

By making this decision, the Whitefish people have a better understanding of what it means to be a race.

As the prophet said to the prophet, there is no race in this world, and you will have a hard time living unless you are strong enough to make most creatures fearful.

Although two special abilities appeared in a row, the Whitefish Man still felt that his own strength was insufficient.

Queen Azhara's Three Hundred Trident Legion, thousands of fish-man warriors when the Deep Blue Tribe was strong.

This is all the collective power that can only be brought by the race, and this is something that the Whitefish Man alone cannot resist.

Instead of cooperating with the gnolls and goblins of the despicable races, the Whitefishmen felt that it was better to accept this group of fishmen to form a formal fishman clan and belong to their own forces.

Because of the relationship between the blood race, this group of green fish people really respects and even respects themselves.

As for the gnolls and goblins, being degraded to slavery is a good note.

Thinking of their performance, a fierce look flashed in the white fish-man's big brown eyes.

"We are willing to give our lives to Venerable the Great Fishman. An older female greenfish man was the first to speak, and his tone was sincere from the heart.

The prestige of the older female in the ranks is no less than that of Scar.

Her words echoed and agreed with all the greenfish people.

"What use do I want your lives, I need loyal companions, people who can trust their lives in times of danger. The white fish man shook his head and said seriously, completely without being a big fish man.

These heartfelt words resonated with the green fish people.

"We do. A male fish-man was moved to tears.

"Venerable, we will always be your most loyal people. ”

Since then, the Whitefishmen have officially become the leader of this group of green fishmen, and the whitefishmen have identified themselves as big fishmen.

"Big Fishman, what's the name of our clan?" a young male greenfishman began to think of the name of the new clan with excitement on his face.

The Whitefish Man reached out and stopped the crowd and pointed to the corpses all over the ground.

"Let's clean up our territory first. ”

"The blood was buried in the sand on the spot. ”

A small group of green fishmen obeyed the assignment of the whitefishmen and led the way.

"Dispose of the corpses of your people as you are done. ”

"As for Naga's body...... I'll try it first. ”

The White-Fishman came up to the Naga Captain and tore off a dark green muscle from his chest, the Captain had just died, and the flesh in his hand was still hot.