"Dying throes. The huntress said with a little more pressure on her right hand. And as she moved, more blood flowed out of Fioni's palm. In order to avoid death, the Kraken used the only remaining arm behind his back to block the stabbing blade, and at the cost of the sharp edge with the incessant heat of the submarine volcano pierced deep into his palm. The pain that pierced his heart and bones, even in the cold water, could not be soothed, and from behind it was transmitted directly into the limbs of Fioni, and he could feel his heart contract violently because of the pain, and it was not just a description.

"And, it's not over. The kraken, who fell to his knees, continued the pain, unreservedly unleashing all the strength in his body, and he grabbed Jaquia's wrist holding the weapon with his normal left hand, and at the same time grasped the palm of the huntress over his cheek with his right hand. Jaquia's eyes finally showed a look of surprise for the first time, she didn't expect that in addition to the two gifted arms behind her, Fioni's normal arms could exert so much power. However, this is also related to the position of the two, Fioni is half-kneeling on the seabed, so it is better to exert strength, and Jaquia's feet have almost left the seabed, and the whole person is half-floating in the water, so she does not have an advantage in the confrontation of strength.

The huntress knew that there was no need to fight her opponent to the end here, so she decisively let go of the longarm in her hand, which was not her most customary tool, and was only reluctantly carried with her in order to facilitate the gathering of her subordinates. Now she pushed away from Fioni and immediately pulled out the shark-toothed knife behind her back, the tip of this weapon was as sharp as a harpoon, but the blade had been delicately polished, and the sharpness alone probably did not belong to a metal weapon on land.

Fioni's cheeks twitched over his shoulders, and if it was a battle between two humans, he should be gasping for air by now. But the underwater world is always quiet, here, the fierce killing does not make a special sound, the sea is silent and all-encompassing, kind and cruel. "Hmm. The Kraken, who had three arms left, tried to pull out the weapon in his palm, but found that the latter had been inserted too deeply, and he was afraid that a rude pull would incapacitate him. In desperation, Fioni could only drag on this terrible injury and face his opponent again.

"I have to admit that you exceeded my expectations. The huntress floated in the water, condescending to look at Fioni, who had only lost its limbs in battle, "You are a prey to remember, and perhaps I will give your head to the elders after killing you, and they will gladly sacrifice you to the father of the sharks." And if the father of sharks is favored, your soul will find its way sooner. "For the Sharktooth tribe, the identity of the hunter and the prey is not fixed, so when they encounter a memorable prey or other Kraken enemy, they will bring it back to the tribe in the form of trophies to sacrifice to their faith Father of the Sharks. The Shark Tooth believe that if a soul dies in a heroic battle, the Father of the Sharks will give them a chance to return home. That's why these hunters never regard killing as an evil deed, killing and being killed are just to prove their good fighting, and that's it.

"It's an honor. Fioni's voice was not as elegant as before, but anyone with a sharp weapon in the palm of his hand could not be more elegant. But just as Jaquia was about to take on the dying opponent, Fioni spoke up again, "Can you please do me a favor?"

The huntress stopped and raised her half-raised blade, "Do you want me to bring a last word to anyone?" ”

"No, not last words. Fioni shook his head, "By the time I left the scorching waves, I had all that I had to say. Now I don't have anyone to say my last words. I'd like you to do me a favor, but I want you to ask if you could look up and see how the battle is going on on the sea? I'm sorry, but my back seems to have been injured from the exertion, and I can't lift my head. ”

Jaquia was stunned for a few seconds, and then didn't say anything more, cynicism is not a hunter's habit. She looked up and was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "The battle continues, but that human shouldn't last long." If the sea is merciful, your souls will not be swept away by different waves, and you can speak slowly when the time comes. ”

"Forget it, even if a human dies, the soul will sink like a stone. When the time comes, I will float on the surface of the sea and he will sink to the bottom of the sea, and I am afraid I will not be able to say anything. So, I'm still alive. There was a smile in Fioni's voice, he really wasn't that afraid of death, whether it was drifting with the waves or turning into the dregs of the sea, this Kraken had been prepared for a long time. But since he learned that Lothar hadn't given up yet, there was no reason for him to die by the huntress's knife.

"Really?" Jaquia tilted her head, the sharp knife in her hand standing in the water. She has never been good with words, so she prefers to prove her attitude with the weapon in her hand. There was no reason to hesitate, the Huntress's body accelerated violently in the seawater, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and the sharp knife in her hand broke through the waves, like a sharp thorn in front of the swordfish, and the target was directly aimed at Fioni's chest!

"Buzz!" doesn't make the sound of sharp objects colliding in the water, so the muffled sound comes from the current of water when something is waving in the water. The Huntress stopped castrating behind Fioni and turned to stare at the opponent she thought was no longer resistant. But she also knew that she couldn't kill him. And the reason is that Fioni is firmly holding it in his hands with both hands. It was a grip made of a mixture of metal and shells, and on top of what should have been a sharp blade was an arm with golden scales, and blood was even oozing from the broken part of the arm.

"Like a sea urchin, shapeshifter. There was no contempt in the Huntress's words, for no one could despise a man who had the courage to cut off his arm.

"To be precise, it should be like a starfish, a noble hunter. Fioni also turned around, and his back was covered with two bowl-sized wounds, where two arms once grew. One of them was cut down by Jaquia and disappeared with the waves, while the other was stuck in his hand with the weapon that had just saved his life.

"If it was a shark tooth that picked you up back then, you would be a good hunter. This is probably the highest praise Jaquia can give to Fioni as an opponent.

The Kraken, known as the Transfigurer, just smiled, "Perhaps, though I don't think I can accept the dogma of the Father of the Sharks." You know, I hate sharks, especially their teeth, they look so greedy as if they're going to grind everything up and swallow it. ”

In response to Fioni, it was the shark-toothed knife that slashed again. The Kraken didn't dare to hold it up, so he took the initiative to meet the weapon in his hand that was being used as a long staff, and used an early collision to block Jaquia's possible move. And in terms of combat experience, the huntress still has an absolute advantage, and the battle on land cannot only care about the opponent's hands, let alone the sea here. A powerful knee slammed into Fioni's stomach before he could react, and the Siren's body subconsciously curled up, while Jaquia mercilessly brought his free left hand together and pierced into the wound on Fioni's back like a worm trying to break through the sand!

"You can resist, but that won't help the end result. ”