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Fifteen kilometers away from the former twisted tree spirit territory where Lu Ming slept.

About twenty Marine Tribe warriors were playing with a small prey, which was a snow-white fox.

At this moment, it was surrounded by a group of Ocean Tribe warriors who were out exploring, playing with it playfully.

"Why do you think these land creatures all look so weak?"

A crab-like marine warrior looked at the little white fox running rampant in the encirclement with a very playful expression.

Obviously enjoying this feeling of playing with life.

Ever since they landed on Misty Island, except for the black-scaled giant snake before, they have never encountered any decent opponent.

The black-scaled giant snake, which they considered powerful, was also defeated by the Tiger Shark King and fled in panic with his tribe.

This made the self-confidence of the Ocean Tribe warriors expand to an unprecedented level.

Just kidding, those thirty-meter-long land overlords were beaten away by their king.

How can the remaining weak animals become their powerful opponents of the Ocean Tribe!

With this mentality, the actions of the Ocean Tribe warriors became even more unscrupulous.

There are not many teams like them that come out to explore, but right now their team is the fastest progressing in exploration.

It’s not how powerful this team of Marine Tribe warriors is.

It was entirely because they were so unscrupulous that they almost rushed straight into the depths of the Misty Island.

And the little white fox caught by them now is one of their trophies.

However, Marine Tribe warriors are not in the habit of raising land animals. When they get tired of playing with them, you can easily imagine what will happen to the little white fox in front of you.

The little white fox seems to understand this, which is different from the nickname of weak.

The eyes of the little white fox in front of me are very smart, and there is a kind of spirituality in the whole body.

But at this moment, its eyes were full of despair and fear, and it looked very pitiful.

"Hahaha! Look at this little guy, he seems to be crying!"

A lobster-looking Ocean Tribe warrior held the weapon in his hand, picked up the body of the little white fox, laughed and said to his companions.

When the companions saw this, they were also very interested, and all of them showed excited expressions.

This feeling of controlling other people's lives fascinates these marine warriors, who are just the lowest creatures in the Black Sea.

After all, they have been played by other marine creatures in the past, so how could they have experienced this situation now?

"Chirp chirp..."

The little white fox looked at the surrounding Ocean Tribe warriors as if begging for mercy, begging them to let him go.

"Oh, this little guy actually wants to live!"

"Isn't that right? Look at that little look, it's so pitiful! Hahaha!"

When the little white fox saw the laughing expressions of the Ocean Tribe warriors around it, its eyes dimmed, and despair enveloped its young body.

It looked around, eagerly hoping that someone would come out to save it at this time.

But the little white fox also knew that this possibility was infinitely close to zero, because the changes at the beach caused most of the creatures to leave there.

The only ones left around here today are weak creatures that have no way of escaping.

The little white fox is one of them. Other animals can't even protect themselves, so how can they come out to save it?

"Okay, if you've had enough fun, give it a good time. We'll go back to report later."

The leading lobster tribe warrior saw that it was getting late and said to the other ocean tribe warriors who still had some unfinished thoughts.

"I know, I know."

Although an Ocean Tribe warrior still has some unfinished ideas, he also knows the priorities of things.

If you want to play with terrestrial creatures, they can come out and catch one at any time, but if you go back late and be blamed by the marine warriors above, it won't be worth it.

The Marine Tribe warrior took the weapon and walked directly in front of the little white fox, raising the weapon in his hand high.

The little white fox seemed to know his fate, lying on the ground with a sad expression, waiting for his end.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise in the forest not far from everyone.

"Linna! Linna! Run slower, I can't keep up with you!"

"Duck!"

This sound alarmed everyone, and the Ocean Tribe warriors all looked in the direction of the sound.

Even the Marine Tribe warrior who originally wanted to end the little white fox's life was like this.

Not long after, two little girls ran out of the canopy one after the other.

The leader was a little girl wearing animal feathers. The big feathers were like dull feathers, swaying constantly on the little girl's head.

Behind her, a foreign girl with wolf ears and a wolf tail hurriedly chased after her.

Apparently he was chasing the little girl running ahead.

These two people were none other than Linna and Shirley who had sneaked out to play.

As soon as little Linna rushed out of the bushes, she saw the strange-looking Ocean Tribe warriors in front of her.

She stopped immediately and looked at them curiously.

Shirley also ran out later. Unlike little Linna, who was a bit nervous, Shirley's IQ was online at least.

She looked at the fierce-looking Ocean Tribe warriors in front of her, and her expression instantly solidified.

Shirley walked carefully to Lina, reached out and grabbed the corner of Lina's clothes, hinting to Lina to leave quickly.

But the brainwaves of the two little lolita were obviously not on the same circuit. Lina ignored the signals that Shirley repeatedly sent to her, and looked at the Marine Tribe warrior in front of her with her hands on her hips.

"Hey! What are you!"

Since she had never been to the beach, little Linna had never seen marine life at all, so naturally she couldn't help but see the Marine Tribe warriors in front of her.

The Marine Tribe warriors looked at the "menacing" Linna, and their expressions became a little strange.

Especially when they saw little Linna showing no fear towards them and others, they couldn't help but laugh.

But that smile was not a kind smile, but a ferocious smile of discovering new prey.

"Lina, let's go quickly, these guys are a bit strange."

Shirley immediately noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere and whispered hurriedly.

But as the number one troublemaker in the Holy City, little Linna has never known how to write the word "fear" since she was born.

She ignored Shirley's advice, pointed at the Marine Tribe warriors in front of her and said, "Why do you smile so ugly? You look like our patron saint."

She, has she always been so brave... Shirley was so shocked that she opened her mouth slightly.

She knew that little Linna was very courageous, but she didn't expect that little Linna could be so courageous.

In the entire Holy City, except for a stubborn guy like Little Linna, no one dares to arrange a patron saint like this!

The marine warriors did not answer, but looked at Lina and Lina with dangerous eyes.

This was the first time they encountered humans after arriving on the island, so naturally they were thinking about how to capture the two people in front of them.

At this moment, a snow-white figure seized the opportunity, suddenly ran out of the team of marine warriors, and hid behind Lina in a flash.

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