The group of dolphins that tried to stop the progress of the giant insects were sucked into their mouths one after another by the agile and neat giant insects. This distressed Torres, and he nervously pondered his next steps. The onslaught did not stop the hungry bobbitt, and as it went, it occasionally struck the dolphins that came close to it with a wave of its dense legs. The dolphin was beaten into a mess, and there was nothing to be done about this big bug. The ice mines and bombs that had been used to deal with the bugs had been depleted, and new bomb weapons had not yet arrived. With only a handful of mermaid warriors and a few high-pressure water guns at Torres' disposal, hitting the bug was like scratching it.

The bobbitt seemed to smell a lot of food, and moved persistently in that direction, unafraid of Torres' obstruction. And that direction happened to be the direction of the Taiping Imperial City, where there were many mermaids in motion, and the giant insects should have smelled their scent. This made Torres feel more pressured.

A group of swordfish black pressure appeared in front, and the pet owner Psimon finally rushed to help. He summoned the ferocious swordfish to sprint at the head of the bobbit worm and the newly grown parts of the bug's body, including the softer parts between the nodes. After a wave of stabs, the giant worm retracted slightly.

"Why did you come? Psimon! Torres asked.

"The Imperial City is organizing the evacuation of the citizens, and I was originally going to protect the citizens from leaving. But considering that Huliuxiu was going to repair the walls and domes, you would be under a lot of pressure, so you sent me here. Pusimon replied: "The materials and weapons are tight for a while, and we have to use the most primitive way of fighting to fight hand-to-hand!"

"Good idea, at a critical moment, we have to go back to the primitive era and give full play to the power of our army's teeth." Torres smiled bitterly.

In primitive societies, animals fought and hunted, mostly by showing their teeth and claws. Those who do not have claws rely on their teeth. What about those who don't have strong teeth? I can only rewrite the survival strategy.

It is necessary to organize the pets to keep blocking the bobbitt, and to let the pets avoid the big mouth of the bobbitt. There must not be the slightest mistake between offense and defense, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The continuous attacks of the swarms one after the other seem to be not very effective. Just like a bear on land steals honey and a swarm of bees attacks a bear, it can only hurt the bear slightly, but cannot kill the bear. The spikes on the swordfish's snout, which greet the thick and hard skin of the Bobbit, are basically impenetrable, but only feel a little pain.

"Although the results are not obvious, it has a certain effect." "Look," Torres said, "the bugs are slowing down."

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, and they cannot be careless." Pusimon felt that the swordfish was struggling to attack the insects, and did not take advantage of it: "The skin armor of the insects is thick and hard, and it is only a newly grown tender skin. If it's an old skin, it's harder, so it's possible that the bugs are brewing a new wave of counterattacks. ”

As he spoke, the bug showed signs of going berserk, and Torres's sonar induction made him immediately discover that the Bobbit bug was moving his muscles and was ready to attack, and hurriedly shouted to Pusimon on the side:

"Dude, get out of the way of the swordfish, it's going to make a big move!"

When it was too late, the bobbit worm twisted its huge upper body, like a huge mace and swept at the swordfish and dolphins around it, and the power was still so huge and terrifying.

The ground and rock beds on the bottom of the sea were shaken, and the huge amount of sand and dust was stirred up, and the entire battlefield was diffusely obscured. Even the light dimmed, and it was impossible to see the battle inside the dust.

Most of the dolphins and swordfish are quick to dodge, but a few of the slightly older pets are not so lucky. They were struck on the head by giant insects, or crushed underneath, or they were flapped and bounced off and slowly sank to the seabed below. Until the smoke cleared and the dust settled, a closer look showed that the number of dead and wounded was quite alarming.

Until now, it was really helpless to deal with this regenerated bobbit worm. Faced with the tragic situation of being killed and injured, Torres and Pusimon were a little anxious.

"It's too exaggerated, such a big bug, even if it has a weakness, it seems that our attack on its weakness can't meet the requirements!" Psimon sighed.

"Indeed, this worm is too powerful," Torres replied, "and even if we could cut off its food supply, the chances of defeating it before it starved to death would be low."

At this moment, all kinds of nervous, dull and depressed complex feelings are quietly spreading in the underwater battlefield. It seems that the temperature is dropping and the light is getting darker. After fighting for so long, the merfolk warriors almost forgot whether it was day or night. I could only feel it faintly, and there was the rumbling sound of huge waves rolling on the sea. Because of the big bang that preceded it, the aftermath of the tsunami is still shaking the sea in anger. Not only shook the surface of the sea, but also struck the strings of the hearts of the peace-loving creatures at the bottom of the sea......

Torres and Psimon, who were temporarily resting behind the reef bunkers, quietly looked at the bobbit giant bug outside, which was also resting.

The giant insect is also resting, but that may also be an illusion. Because at this time, it is stretching out five huge tentacles to detect the surrounding movements, and once it finds an anomaly, it will most likely attack.

"The tentacles, if only the tentacles could be interrupted." Torres muttered, "Then the worm will almost be blind and deaf."

"It's not that easy, Dubin did this before, but then he still didn't win, and he didn't take much advantage." "Anything moving towards that guy will be the first to be sensed by its sensitive tentacles. Then the big head of the giant insect will attack, and no one can stop it. ”

"We'll have to make another plan against it," Torres asked, "Do you have any suggestions for Psimon?"

Psimon fell silent, and after dozens of seconds he suddenly sensed an anomaly: "Someone! My pet told me there was an uninvited guest, like a mermaid girl. ”