"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. It's okay if we don't meet them. Now that we have met them, how can we miss them?"

"Yes, wealth can be found in danger!"

"Xu Chen and Xu Xing haven't joined us yet."

"The movement was so loud, the two of them must have seen it..."

"Let's go over and have a look!"

"..."

Everyone quickly reached a consensus.

The flying ship flew with all its strength and turned into an afterimage, flying towards the place where the treasure was born.

…

A wild battlefield.

Somewhere on a hill.

A group of thirty or forty people walked on the ground, led by a man wearing a bronze mask.

suddenly.

The group of people looked up at the same time.

A thick beam of energy shot into the sky.

"The treasure is born, let's go!"

As the man in the bronze mask fell with a sound, the group of people rushed out at the same time, turning into streams of light and rushing towards the energy beam.

…

A lake.

There is a small island in the center of the lake.

The energy beam burst out from the island.

now.

Near the energy beam.

"Damn it, our clan has been waiting here for thousands of years, not daring to leave. Who would have thought that when the fruit trees on the avenue are ripe, there will be such a big movement. As soon as the energy beam comes out, all living creatures within tens of thousands of miles will know about this island.

There is a treasure among them!"

The speaker was a strong man from the Sharman race with a fish-tailed body.

The Sharks are the overlords of this lake.

But he is only the overlord of this lake.

Wild battlefield, monsters, demons, human demons, evil spirits...

There are countless strong ones.

The Sharks are not invincible in the wild battlefield.

The leader of the Sharman Tribe is an old shark with white hair. His face looked solemn at the moment, but when he saw the big tree in the beam of light, his solemn expression was immediately replaced by greed and passion.

The big branches and leaves are exuding divine light, shining brightly, and bearing a lot of fruits. The fruits are divided into different colors. Some are red, red as fire, like the sun, exuding a strong breath of fire; some are silver, with the surface of the fruit

The thunder snake swam away, the breath of thunder was strong.

There are yellow... blue... cyan... green...

There are fruits of all kinds.

Each color exudes a different atmosphere.

Behind the old shark stood a group of sharks. At this moment, the eyes of this group of sharks all fell on the fruit tree. Their eyes were hot and greedy. However, they did not pick it. It seemed that they wanted to wait for the moment when the fruit was completely mature.

Pick by hand.

"Clan leader, the commotion caused by the Dao Dao Fruit is too great. Countless powerful people must be arriving now. Although we, the Shark Clan, have all our experts this time, we may not be able to monopolize all the fruits."

"The Great Dao Fruit Tree is the most precious treasure of our Shark clan. We, the Shark clan, have been guarding it for tens of thousands of years. We finally waited for it to bloom and bear fruit. Now we see that the Great Dao Fruit is about to mature. How can we give it to others?"

"Clan leader, why don't you just pick it?"

"The fruit is just a little bit away from being completely mature. Wouldn't it be a failure to pick it now?"

"Although the effectiveness of picking the medicine is greatly reduced now, at least the fruit is in our hands. If we wait any longer and more and more powerful people arrive, we, the shark clan, may not be able to hold on to the Great Dao Fruit."

"Hmph~ A bunch of cowards! Chief, I will lead my people to guard the outside of the island, and I will never let outsiders set foot on the island!"

"Clan leader, I'm going too!"

"I'll go too!"

"..."

The old shark nodded, and the masters of the shark race who asked for a fight looked happy.

"Follow me!"

A strong shark man with a scar on his face shouted loudly.

The next moment.

A strong man from the shark race turned into a stream of light and rushed outside the island.

…

"Roar~"

A white tiger with two wings on its back galloped from the horizon, its momentum was astonishing, and the strong wind it brought was like a sword from the sky, splitting the lake below.

Wherever it passed, the lake parted, killing and injuring every creature in the lake.

"Haha, I was the first one to arrive, and the treasure on the island belongs to me!"

The white tiger uttered human words and laughed.

This is a ninth-level holy tiger.

His strength is comparable to that of the great saint of the human race.

Even in a dangerous battlefield, it is an existence that cannot be underestimated.

Just when Bai Hu was about to hit the road.

“Swish swish swish!!!”

One after another figures rushed out from the island and stopped in front of Bai Hu.

"This island is a forbidden area for our shark clan. Foreigners who are not our shark clan are not allowed to set foot on the island!"

The leader of the sharks shouted.

With the blessing of demonic power, the sound spreads like sound waves.

The leader of the sharks is also a ninth-level strongman.

Bai Hu paused slightly.

He looked over the several sharks with his eyes and said with a ferocious smile: "The sharks are nothing! Get out of the way!"

"Stubborn!"

The leader's eyes turned cold, then he grabbed it with his big hand, and a trident appeared in his hand, and shouted: "Kill!"

“Boooooooooh!!!”

One after another, the powerful shark warriors rushed out from the island.

All of a sudden.

Dozens of strong men charged towards the white tiger with powerful momentum.

Bai Hu's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He didn't expect that the powerful men of the Sharman Clan were not only the ones they showed on the surface, but also hid so much secretly.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

In just a dozen rounds, the white tiger crashed into the lake below covered in blood.

Just when the strong men of the Sharman tribe were about to kill Bai Hutong, a series of shrill sounds suddenly sounded through the air.

The strong man from the Sharman tribe heard the sound and looked over.

I saw thirty or forty figures approaching quickly.

The leader of the Shark Race strongman narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "The person coming is not a monster race, nor a demon race, but a human race?!"

"Human race? Didn't the human race retreat and leave? Are they coming back again?"

A strong man from the Shark race next to him said in surprise.

"Whether they come back by killing them or for other reasons, anyone who dares to covet our Shark Clan's most precious treasure will die!"

The leader said in a deep voice.
To be continued...