Under the unbearable pain, Slithereen released his hands and dropped the dagger to the ground.
And Dick caught the dagger in an instant, thrust it back, and the tip of the sword penetrated his heart accurately.
When Dick twisted the dagger, the friction between the metal and the ribs made a tooth-piercing scraping sound. Slark made a "gurgling, gurgling" sound from his throat, and the scale-covered chest had turned into a whirlpool of blood and flesh.
Dick just sneered, his eyes full of madness, until he completely turned the dagger in a circle before pulling it out.
Looking at the dim light on the dagger, Dick smiled with satisfaction and put Slithereen's dagger back on his waist with the scabbard on him. At this time, he discovered that Slithereen was not dead yet.
Dick pulled out the long sword from Slithereen's abdomen, and before Slithereen collapsed to the ground, he quickly swung the sword out. When a flash of silver light flashed, Slithereen's big head rose into the sky.
Dick then closed his eyes and turned off his talent as his chest rose and fell - Blood of Madness.
"It's less than a minute, it's okay." Dick murmured to himself.
The severed head drew a parabola in the air. In the 1.2 seconds before it hit the ground, the remaining synapses of Slark were still transmitting the final electrical signal:
Will my life be ended by this miserable human being?
Princess Nazi, how I want to always be by your side!
Father, mother, it seems your revenge cannot be avenged!
By the way, there is also my eldest brother Sparta, you will definitely avenge us.
At the last moment of his life, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally his head fell heavily to the ground, landing at the feet of Dick.
Dick looked at the smile on the ugly fish head, and finally kicked the head away with a heavy kick.
Timely prompts came from the panel:
Kill Kraken's blessing--Slark, and get Energy Points X200;
Complete the task (solve the murderer of Guoguo's mother) and obtain Energy Points X100;
The current total is Energy Points X600.
When Slark's corpse began to glow strangely, Dick felt the scorching energy rushing through his meridians again. The power stolen by Energy Transfer was now flowing backwards from the fish-man's gradually cold corpse.
Dick Put the long sword in the scabbard at the waist, easily squeeze out a space with the protective film, and return to the sea water.
After adjusting his body shape, he relied on [Fishman Body]'s perception of the magnetic field to move towards the 11 o'clock direction.
New Island.
The standing army of this city-state built on a coral reef was nothing more than a coastal patrol consisting of thirty single-masted warships.
When the dark blue tide engulfed the moon, the five hundred temporarily recruited militiamen did not even have time to oil their armor.
In this way, New Island's most difficult landing point was so easily broken by the fishmen.
A wealthy businessman only put on his trousers, then grabbed his son's hand and ran away.
He had no time to lead his horse, which had been swallowed by a giant crocodile.
He shouted, "Gods, this is God's punishment for us. What wrong have we committed?"
And the next moment, there was a chattering sound behind him.
When I looked back, I saw three predators with amphibian characteristics swinging their toe webs to chase after them. Their bulging compound eyes reflected the firelight. The fleshy membranes of their gills kept opening and closing as they panted, and the mucus pulled out silver threads on the blue-gray scales.
One of them, Monster, threw the harpoon in his hand, and he reflexively blocked it in front of his son.
But it was of no avail. The sharp harpoon actually penetrated his chest and penetrated his child's lungs.
Pain and regret flashed in his eyes:
In the end, he failed to protect his children.
More Monsters rushed over. Fortunately, he died early, because those frog-headed Monsters regarded them as food and tore them apart and ate them on the spot.
This is just what happened in one corner of the city, and similar things happened in many other parts of the city.
There were shouts and pleas for mercy, as well as dark fireworks, as well as broken walls and corpses everywhere.
In the courtyard of Red Hair's mansion, there were several human guards and several fishmen lying around.
This contained the body of the butler.
When the fishmen invaded the inner courtyard, the housekeeper rushed forward like crazy. Red Hair was unable to react, and saw the housekeeper being stabbed to death by the leader of the fishmen.
And Red Hair himself had been forced to the railing where he was overlooking the scenery, and all his guards were dead.
At this time, he was surrounded by a circle of murlocs, and he knew that he had no way to retreat.
Below is the vast sea, and there are huge beasts lurking in the sea.
He... must die.
At this moment, the murlocs surrounding him moved out of the way, and a murloc guard holding a trident slowly walked out.
Then, the fishman guard actually opened his mouth to speak, and Red Hair was surprised to find that he could understand what he was speaking in common language.
"Human, you are very brave. Out of my respect for warriors, you can challenge me in a duel."
"A fight with you? Otherwise, give me some face, you can return to the deep sea now and pretend that nothing happened?"
"Are you kidding? If you win, I will give you a happy death and let you die peacefully."
"What's the difference?"
"At least, if you can defeat me, I will not let you die in pain, nor will I let those tidal creatures with no intelligence devour you."
Red Hair was shocked, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."
After saying that, he struck hard at the fishman guard with his sword.
The fish-man guard only used one hand to block the swing of Red Hair's hands with his trident. Red Hair used this counter force to swing the sword in a circle, and then attacked the fish-man guard from one side according to the pace of his feet.
The fishman guard still blocked the blow with one hand this time.
After several rounds, Red Hair was panting and felt exhausted and exhausted.
On the opposite side, there was a long and slender wound on the arm of the fishman guard, with blue blood flowing from it.
The fishman guard spoke again, "Your swordsmanship is quite good, human.
"But sometimes, skills cannot make up for the gap in strength. Next, I will personally send you on your way."
Then the fishman guard strode towards Red Hair, swinging his trident sideways.
Red Hair managed to squat down, and the murloc guard's halberd actually shattered the wooden fence. The murloc guard followed the force and turned around in a circle, swinging the trident again.
And Red Hair just stood up and looked at the trident that was getting closer and bigger in front of him. He had to hold the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and tried to block it.
The next moment, when the trident and Red Hair's sword collided with each other, Red Hair felt the bones of his arms making a crisp sound under the huge impact, and his whole body smashed into the wooden fence like a stone bullet thrown by a trebuchet.
During the 0.7-second fall, he saw densely packed luminous fish-men clinging to the seven-story-high wave wall.
The fishman guard looked at the waves in the sea below. "I wanted to give you a pleasure, but why did you insist on blocking for the last time?
"It seems that you can only become the Tiny snack for those sea beasts."
He looked at the other fishmen:
"There are almost no humans left in this small coastal country. Next, we have to capture Mist-Shrouded City. There will be other sea beasts coming to help. Let's go."
Then he led these fishmen away from this place, leaving only corpses on the ground.
Red Hair fell into the cold and dark sea with a "plop", and felt a splitting pain all over his body. When he just opened his eyes, through the turbid sea water, he found a huge bloody mouth in front of him, rushing toward him.
The fifteen-meter-long body of this mutant killer whale is covered with coral-like growths, and six rows of jagged bone spurs appear on its lower jaw. This is obviously a sea beast controlled by some kind of magical pollution.
When its lips closed, Red Hair was no longer in the sea water.