Looking at the sharks that were preying frantically, in vain, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I thought about it.

Sharks are creatures that, once they smell blood, will attack their prey like crazy, regardless of whether their opponents are large or powerful.

In this case, I might as well use the shark to relieve the submarine siege, which will not only minimize the loss, but also avoid the fight myself.

Thinking like this, I nodded secretly, concentrating, mobilizing the killing intent in my body, and wrapping around my body.

Then, I carefully unwrapped the chains, lest I be careless and the skills would spread to the chains, which would be self-defeating.

With the blessing of killing intent, my actions in the deep sea became more like a fish in water, and my feet kicked violently, and one forward was a distance of several meters.

After a few scurries, I was less than twenty meters away from the fish-headed monster, and from this position, I could clearly feel the turbulent current, which was the agitation caused by the fish-headed monster's continuous ravaging of the submarine.

Holding on to the chains, he stared at the monsters wreaking havoc below, waiting for the moment to strike.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... For more than ten seconds, I didn't find the right gap.

I was so anxious that I had to wait.

This monster is huge, bigger than a submarine, not to mention the huge mouth that can swallow several of my in one mouth, that is, any tentacle on its lower body, all thicker than my waist, this has to be entangled, and if I strangle it hard, it is estimated that I can vomit out my intestines, stomach, heart, liver and lungs.

In that case, no matter how strong the healing ability is, it will be useless.

It's like playing a game, Rao is a priest's teammate God's operation, and he can't save the unlucky ones who are instantaneously killed.

Just when I was anxious as if a cat's paw was scratching, the gap finally appeared.

Speaking of which, this gap was created by the submarine for me.

From the moment it was entangled by the fish-headed monster, the submarine's power system was always working, that is, two built-in propellers.

It stands to reason that once the propeller encounters the monster tentacles, eighty percent will be entangled, and then the tentacles will be pulled out of the submarine, but these two propellers are different, their manufacturing process and final disposal methods are the same as the submarine hull, which have been strengthened by ancient writing.

God knows how the activated ancient script could have such a perverted ability to keep the propeller running all the time, so the monster's plan to force the propeller to stop was aborted.

The tentacles that reached into it were also sadly shattered into many pieces.

But to my surprise, there was no blood coming out of the cross-section of the tentacles!

This is a reminder to me, attacking tentacles will not provoke the ferocity of sharks.

That's why I had to cling to my chains and wait for an opportunity.

Just now, the fish-headed monster touched the propeller of the submarine again, and I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, in short, its two waist-thick tentacles, pulled it, and were stirred into pieces of minced meat.

Looking at the white translucent minced meat floating in the waves, I couldn't help but wonder: if you put them on an iron plate and have an iron plate squid legs, would it be delicious?

As soon as the thought flashed through my head, I shook my head violently, shaking off the unreliable thought.

It's the time of battle, and it's not the time to be cranky.

In his mind, the voice of the big knife suddenly sounded: "Heh, foodie......"

I didn't have time to pay attention to the cynicism of the Great Sword, and now the fish-headed monster was churning in pain because its two tentacles were shattered, and in the meantime, it was covered in flaws all over its body.

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again!

I stepped out of the water, and with a movement of my body, I struck at the cheeks of the fish-headed monster as fast as I could.

At the moment, there is only one tentacle waving there, which is the biggest flaw.

The big knife broke through the water, and went forward, through the gap, and stabbed into the cheek of the fish-headed monster, and then, I exerted force with both arms, and used everything with force.

The big sword with the combat skill attached, as if cutting through rotten wood, opened a half-human-long opening in the left cheek of the fish-headed monster.

This mouth looks shocking, but compared to the huge body of the fish-headed monster, it is only a minor injury.

After being wounded, it froze for a moment, and then, dozens of huge tentacles rolled madly towards my location.

At this time, I realized that its tentacles were still different from the tentacles of an octopus - there were no suction cups, which meant that it was easy for me to break free from its control.

Thinking like this in my heart, I naturally have a little more confidence, even if I can't do it, at least I can escape.

But the moment my arm touched the tentacle, I suddenly realized that I was wrong, and it was a little wrong.

Although it does not have a suction cup, the surface of the tentacles is quite rough, and once entangled, it is still difficult to break free.

I couldn't help but look ugly, and I swung my knife with one hand to two hands, trying to increase the speed and ferocity of my swing against the tentacles that came one after another.

One knife, two knives, three knives, the knife is fierce, and the tentacles that are rolled over are waved and broken in two.

However, a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves.

A single knife can't withstand the attack of a bunch of tentacles.

Without paying attention, I was trapped in my right foot by a tentacle coming from behind me.

I was startled, and with a slash of my sword, I slashed the tentacle in two.

The half of the severed tentacles wrapped around my feet, the nerves are still alive, still stubbornly carrying out the instructions of the fish-headed monster, contracting and tightening hard.

A sharp pain struck, and I clearly felt that the bones of my feet had been strangled by the tough tentacles, and if I continued like this, I would definitely break bones.

Thinking about swinging a knife to cut off the tentacles on his feet, he had no choice but to have several tentacles on his head and chest to launch an attack without interruption, even if he was cut off by the big knife, the offensive was still unabated.

Wipe!

I cursed.

If I continue like this, I'll have to be strangled to death by the fish-headed monster!"

Knowing this, I should have taken the risk just now and attacked its eyes, and after attacking its eyes, I could still take advantage of the situation to hide in and avoid danger.

Fortunately, standing on its gills, even if it keeps attacking its left cheek, it will not cause any fatal damage at best, let alone force it to lose its mobility.

Damn, what can I do to get out of its attack?

In the midst of his distress, he saw the submarine that had broken free from the restraint suddenly slammed forward, slamming into the open mouth of the fish's head, instantly breaking several of its teeth.

Blood flowed from his left cheek and mouth, and soon, a large group of sharks were attracted.

This group of sharks usually did not dare to challenge the fish-headed monster, after all, they had a higher status than their own food chain, but at this time it was different, it bled and was tasted by sharks.

The shark is like this, once it is contaminated with the smell of blood, the ferocity is instantly stimulated, and in its eyes, the fish-headed monster in front of it is just a relatively fierce piece of meat, which can still be torn into pieces.

So, the submarine, the fish-headed monster, the shark and I, in this deep sea, began a battle of life and death.

(End of chapter)