The horse's hooves jumped up and stood up, only to find that the size of the creature that suddenly appeared was not much different from his own, more than three meters tall, with condensed muscles, and most of his complexion was jade-white.

Only his thick neck was located, with a ring of black the size of an abrupt arm.

Owori only took advantage of the dragon's corpse and the black fingers to run into the circle and watch the artifact.

I never thought that he was also one of the people who fell from the sky.

The white-skinned creature stood facing the shelf bound to the bear monster, its body bent with its back to Owori, seemingly unafraid of Ovoli and a kind of centaur warrior. 、

His back was densely covered with at least thirty sharp thorns glowing with cold light.

"You're late......" a hoarse, weak voice struggled to spit out from the mouth of the bear monster on the shelf.

There was a lot of sadness in the tone, a little complaint, and a hint of relief.

The bear monster's sensitive nose was not cut off like its eyes, and it was recognized by the white-skinned creature when it jumped out of the wind dragon's body.

It was none other than the leader of the Nightkin tribe that he had been waiting for for a long time since yesterday, Venerable Whitefish.

Hearing the bear monster's tone, Ovoli felt something, and turned his eyes to look at the kobold in the distance.

The kobold Katy met Ovolry's gaze and began to nod desperately......

At this time, the bear monster, under the life absorption of the pitch-black magic finger, the original broad body has completely disappeared, and it is completely a pair of skin and bones.

From a distance, the objects on this shelf will be mistaken for a three-meter-tall gray skeleton.

The hoarse voice of the bear monster made the body of the white-skinned creature standing in the formation tremble visibly.

This white-skinned creature is naturally a white-fish-man.

Falling from a height of 10,000 meters, facing a life-and-death crisis, the blessing from the Prophet Kai on the white fish man was not activated.

Because the blessing of that seal can only block the mysterious magic power.

For a fall from a height, this purely physical damage is completely ineffective.

In this case, wrapped in the body of the wind dragon and its heart, the white fish man fell from a height of 10,000 meters but was extremely fortunate to survive.

In addition to the protection of the wind dragon's body and the dragon's blood in the heart, it is likely that it is also because of the traction of the Red River Gate, which allowed the free fall corpse of the wind dragon to land here accurately, and withstood the buffer of the blow of the pitch-black magic finger, which is also one of the reasons why the white fish people survived.

In the process of falling, under the drastic change in air pressure, the body of the white fish man unconsciously began to absorb the essence and blood stored in the heart of the wind dragon.

The wind dragon stored the blood essence in the heart, and under the high pressure of the fall, it was almost unconsciously absorbed by the body of the white fish man.

Dragon's blood itself has the ability to strengthen the body of living beings.

What's more, it was the blood essence of a whole wind dragon, and a large amount of essence energy absorbed into the white fish's body prompted the second evolution of the white fish people.

The second evolution took place, and the height of the White Fish Man rose from more than two meters to three meters.

This was already the size of a normal fish-man venerable, but for the white-fish-man, it was only just beginning to grow.

The white fish man looked at the thin appearance of the bear monster at this time, if it weren't for the beard confirming the breath of the bear monster, just with the naked eye, he couldn't believe the skin and bones in front of him, this was the majestic bear monster lord who had been with him for more than ten days.

The body has just evolved, and the abilities in the body have skyrocketed, and the white fish people only feel that they have endless power in their hands.

At the same time, the tragic condition of the bear monster stimulates the emotions of the white fish people.

Intense emotions and the power of protection stimulate each other.

Every exhaled breath of the white fish-man's nostrils brought a fiery heat.

It is different from the original tribal fishmen who learned the news that the Deep Blue Clan was enslaved by Naga.

At that time, the White Fishman could calmly listen to the tragic plight of the Fish-Man race, because he felt that this matter was far away from him.

The Deep Blue Clan is just a clan of the same race but extremely strange to the White Fish People.

Therefore, although they belong to the same fish-man family, the white-fishmen do not have much idea of wanting to rescue the group of green fishmen who are enslaved under the deep sea.

Even the suggestion of the Fishman Elder to search and rescue the escaped Green Fishman was rejected by the Whitefishman to avoid being targeted by the Naga.

But the bear monster is different.

At this time, the bear monster is a friend of the lord who has experienced more than ten days of physical combat and training together with the white fish people.

In just over ten days, the Whitefish People have established an equal relationship with the bear monsters of similar strength.

The Whitefish Man recognized the strength and identity of the bear monster.

It's an equal relationship with the tribe's people, Scar, and even Eyes.

The Whitefish people cherish this relationship very much.

At this moment, the bear monster's sentence that you are too late completely detonated the emotions in the heart of the white fish man.

In this case, although the aura of the dark magic finger drilled out of the strange Red River Gate was terrifying, the white fishman was not afraid.

The evolved white fish man touched the threshold of the overlord-level creature, but the aura of the overlord-level creature that should have exuded was forced to retract under the oppression of the black magic finger.

As a result, the creatures around him, including the bear monsters, believe that the strength of the white fish people has not changed from before.

Looking at the pitch-black giant finger that stood still in front of his head, the white fishman was about to make a tentative attack.

In the Whitefish Man's whisker sensing, none of the centaur warriors around him, including the centaur Khan, gave him a lethal feeling.

Only the Dark Finger was the only being present that could hurt him.

"Lao Bai, take my three sons. In order to say this, the bear monster seems to have been brewing strength for a long time.

Without turning his head, the White-Fishman sensed the location of the three bears.

The iron cage is placed in the open space, and there are no centaur warriors around to guard it, and the white fish people can retrieve the iron cage at any time.

On the other hand, the centaur Khan Owori was so happy that he could no longer suppress his killing intent!

He quietly stepped back.

"Sword and shield hand!

"Archers!

"Target, the white-skinned creature in the formation!"

"The guards are gathered around me!"

With chanting, Ovoli jumped out of the formation on all fours, away from the Whitefish Man, and issued successive commands.

At the sound of an order, the centaur warriors began to operate.

In the distance, the centaur swords and shields were holding knives in one hand and shields in the other, and they were surrounding the white fish people.

"Woohoo!" Centaur archers in the right positions began to shoot arrows at the Whitefishmen.

"Woo!" a centaur archer pulled the string and shot a long arrow at the hideous white-skinned creature with its back.

As a skilled centaur archer, he was confident that he would be able to shoot the white-skinned creature.

The gaze followed the trajectory of the arrow, and after a muffled sound, the arrow shot into the land.

"How did you miss it?"

"No! He's moving so fast! It's an afterimage that stays there!"