"This..." The old patriarch of the fishman survivor secretly complained in his heart: "Are you afraid of being very capable, but I am afraid. What if I want me to be a guide to lead the way?"

As expected by the old patriarch, Guan Heng spoke at this time: "Okay, it's not too late, you can take us to that rocky area to look for the treasure cave."

"Uh?!" Hearing this, the old patriarch of the fishman survivor was so scared that he shook his head. It shook its forelimbs and shouted: "Master, you should spare me, I dare not go to that place."

"Hmph, aren't you afraid of death?" Speaking of this, Guan Heng suddenly sank his face, and the armored king next to him also roared: "Do you go? If you don't go, now Master Xiu will kill you and your tribe members!"

"What?" Hearing this, the fish-man remains watching the fun beside him were so scared that they were shaking their bodies like sieves. They shouted in unison: "Old patriarch, please take them there quickly!" "It's better that you will die than we all die together."

"Bah, you ungrateful wolves, bastards." The old patriarch was so angry that he cursed, but at this time, Guan Heng opened his mouth: "I heard that the people of your clan did not look like a fish head and body like this, but were subjected to a strange curse and had mutated, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Hearing this, the old patriarch did not deny it and nodded.

At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly reached out and grabbed its head, squeaking. Guan Heng suddenly used such a move, and the old patriarch was so scared that he was so scared that he shrugged away. It screamed: "Oh, spare your life!"

"Hmph, I've said a long time ago that I'm not interested in your life, what are you afraid of?"

As he said that, Guan Heng had already let go of the other party's head, and then said coldly: "There is not a curse on your body. You should have been possessed by something strange. As long as you drive the other party out of your body, your body will probably return to its original state."

"What?" Hearing this, the old patriarch of the fishman survivor widened his eyes and said in an incredible tone: "Is this possible?"

"According to my estimate, those things should be based on 'here' as a boarding place and are unwilling to come out."

As he said that, Guan Heng stretched out his finger and pointed to the forehead of the huge black fish, and then said, "But for me, it is easy to expel or destroy them. As long as you promise to take me to the treasure cave, I can restore you to its original state. How about it, it's very cost-effective?"

"This, that's it..."

Hearing this, the old patriarch was already very moved. At this moment, Guan Heng shook his eyes at the remaining fishmen next to him. The bad boys immediately understood and immediately said, "Old patriarch, this is a rare opportunity, you agree."

"That's right, even if you don't care about yourself, you have to think about us younger generations. I've long been tired of this big fish head, and it's really uncomfortable."

"Please, just agree."

Hearing the group of juniors persuading, the old patriarch who was already moved had nodded and said, "Okay, uncle, as long as you can restore all the people of our clan to their original appearance as the Blackwater Fish Human Clan, I will take you to the treasure cave to Bury."

"I have more than a dozen tribes on standby nearby, and now I can call them all over."

"Trade." After saying that, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pointed to a fishman's remnant: "You, go and call all the other big-headed black fish over, I want to help the other fishman recover."

"Yes, I'll go right away." The fishman survivor hurriedly turned around and ran towards the back. Then, Guan Heng hooked his finger at the old patriarch: "Come here, I'll drive away the 'thing' in your body for you first."

"Yes, thank you, Mr."

"Bang!" As soon as the other party said this, Guan Heng suddenly reached out and slapped the guy's forehead. A stream of hot fire aura suddenly entered the head of the old patriarch's skull, making it feel as if its head was pressed into the stove.

"Uhhhhh--hot, hot, hot!" In an instant, the old patriarch let out a hysterical howl.

"Idiot, don't yell around without any trouble. Do you know that you're very noisy?" Guan Heng shouted angrily: "Press it down and don't let this old guy jump back and forth."

"Soon!" As soon as the words were finished, the big ghost and the infant white ghost immediately flew over, reached out to hold down the old patriarch of the fishman's remnant, and knocked him to the ground.

"Well, that's right." Guan Heng observed carefully at this time and found that his fire spirit energy was injected into the old patriarch's brain, in addition to causing extreme pain to the other party, there was another small change, that was, a small tumor suddenly popped up on the old patriarch's forehead.

Guan Heng's eyes were like a torch, and his move was very fast. He suddenly pointed like a gun and stabbed straight towards the small sarcoma. "Puff!" In an instant, the sarcoma was pierced, "Wow!" What rushed out was not blood, but a strange smell, and the smell was stinking.

"Jijiji!" In the blink of an eye, the breath turned into a strange soul body and made a sharp scream. However, Guan Heng suddenly stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of it. The foul-stenched monster soul was panicked and wanted to fly to the sky at this moment.

But this guy didn't expect that his left hand just pretended to attack and his right hand suddenly stretched out his two fingers and grabbed him immediately.

Before the strange soul could react, a hot fire spirit burst out from Guan Heng's palm and immediately burned it to ashes. "Bang!" Then Guan Heng palmed again, just slapped the old patriarch on the head.

"You go to bed first."

"Uh?!" The old patriarch suddenly penetrated into the skull by the palm force. The old patriarch groaned and collapsed to the ground. The fishman and the remaining people next to him were all nervous and surrounded him and asked, "Uncle, are our old patriarch okay?"

"Will we suffer as much as it later?"

"I'm afraid of pain, otherwise I'd better forget it."

"Shut up." When the King of Arsenals heard these words, he immediately sank his face: "What are you talking about? If anyone is unable to suffer from pain, then go aside. In the future, let the guy who returns to his original form laugh at you to death."

"This..." Hearing this, several fishman remains looked ashamed in their eyes and immediately speechless. Although the words of the Arssie King were rude, they were also true. If you want to restore your original appearance, you are afraid of suffering and pain. How can you do it?

At this moment, the old patriarch who was lying on the ground suddenly turned around and rolled on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But after a few breaths, they watched the old patriarch's body shrink rapidly for several rounds, and the original bloated big-headed fish gradually disappeared, replaced by a healthy limb and a body that resembles a human.
Chapter completed!