Dawn of the Grey Tower

The waves gradually regained their familiar appearance. The effect of low tide is not obvious in deep water. When the seabed underneath drops quickly into a shadow that cannot be seen clearly, the thrust behind him disappears. But even so, the thrust in Jacqueya's heart forced her to swim towards the place where she remembered the tribe as quickly as possible. In front of the female hunter, the water turned into a wall that was difficult to break through, and prevented the wounded hunter from returning to her hometown. The companion ’s cries gradually weakened in her ears. This did not mean that she had left her companion far behind, but on the one hand, Jacqueya ’s mind was full of mixed thoughts and chaotic thoughts. Take the information from the water; on the other hand, although the low tide current has not been noticed in the sea water, another disturbing wave has filled the sea area, and those sounds have more or less affected the hearing of the sea monster.

The witch's last words and the vicious expression on her face kept repeating in Jacqueya's mind. The tide was not on this side, and an extremely bad prediction gradually emerged in the mind of the female hunter. She had to hurry up and hurry back to the tribe, so that she could calm down the burning flame in her heart.

The Krakens who followed Jacqueya seemed to realize something too. They believed that the respected female hunter would never fall into violent gratuitously. There must be some reason to force her to advance fast, no matter what the reason is. They should all be standing behind Jacqueline for the Shark Tooth Siren. This is also the reason why the more organized turbulent tribes cannot crush the shark teeth in the environment for many years. These hunters, like the sharks around them, are usually loose and free, but once faced with danger, they will form orders The chilling team defends their interests with primitive violence from the bottom of the sea.

The smell floating in the sea water makes people feel familiar, that is the unique taste of the sea where the tribe is located. The subtle differences in the composition of the sea water in different sea areas, and these differences are the weapon for the sea monster to distinguish the location. Jacqueya gradually slowed down her progress. She still hurried back to the community, but if things were as she thought, she and the compatriots behind her must be carefully approached, ambushing, and may appear anywhere. "Let the people behind be warned, this sea is unsafe." She communicated to the people behind with sign language.

Sharks swim in the blue water, searching for possible enemies for their partners, just like the hounds that nomads in some places will carry when fighting. The world under the sea is quiet, and the deeper the place, the quieter it is. This seemingly silent world usually only makes hunters feel comfortable, but it is annoying right now. The team is getting closer to the tribe. The seabed swelled beneath them and turned into a large stretch of seabed hills. The reefs cast a lot of shadows under the weak light. Each shadow seemed to hide a pair of hostile eyes. This is the place where every shark-tooth siren has been playing since childhood, but it seems so strange here. There is something wrong.

The huge black shadow gradually became clear from a distance. It was a barrier made of rocks that almost protruded from the sea. This is the landmark of the shark tooth tribe. After this natural barrier, it is the gathering place of the tribe. For many years, the shark tooth tribe The Krakens thrived under the protection of this rock barrier. For hunters, this barrier can not only cover the violent currents, but also provide them with countless small shelters. Even if there is a large invasion of the enemy, they can rely on this natural danger to hunt their opponents one by one.

Jacqueline stopped at a distance from the rock barrier and gestured to the companion behind him to disperse. So several recognized hunters with the best skills, the oldest qualified hunters followed Jacqueya, the other hunters and sharks were divided into three ways, bypassing the barrier from different directions. This is to prevent the possible ambush from grasping which team should be the main attack. It is also a trick commonly used by fish in nature to face large predators.

Among these four groups of horses, the team led by the female hunter has the shortest and most dangerous path. This behavior is somewhat of a fishing idea. Jacqueya is confident that even if she is ambushed, she and these experienced hunters around her will have a way to minimize the loss. At that time, other teams will be relatively safe and have more reaction time.

Fortunately, the imaginary ambush did not happen. Jacqueya and her squad successfully passed through the passage on the rock barrier, and some were even too smooth. When these Krakens stood on a high barrier overlooking their community, their eyes could hardly believe everything in front of them. The city originally made of rocks and sand is gone, and only a large number of broken walls remain. All the Krakens were stunned. They did not expect that when they went to fight for the territory of human beings for the sake of Father Shark, their hometown became like this.

"What happened to Father Shark?" A Kraken couldn't help saying. Rather than lamenting, Jacqueline has realized that things are going in the worst direction as he expected. She jumped off the cliff and shrunk her body into a bunch as much as possible, in this way to reduce the friction with the current. The other few hunters looked at each other and clenched their weapons closely behind them. After the shock, more emotions began to pour out of their chests, and those of them would dominate, as well as the damage to the settlement.

Hunters only hope that the destruction of the building is the biggest loss they will face, but as several people get closer, the **** smell of the sea and the various carnivorous fish sniffing it will make it impossible for them to maintain this. optimistic attitude. The worst happened. Jacqueya's hand held the long-handled weapon symbolizing command power, and her keen vision had allowed her to see the corpses of the same tribe falling on the building and the seabed. There are many children and the elderly. This is also true. The adult shark-tooth siren generally hunts out in the form of individuals or a small group, and the residents who will settle here are mostly elderly and young.

"Who is responsible for protecting this place?" Jacqueline asked his companions behind with a trembling voice. The siren standing behind her did not answer in words, but raised her hand towards the center of the ruins, where a standing stone pillar with a person nailed to it could be seen. It was a siren corpse that had lost his right arm and left leg. His blood and flesh were divided by carnivorous fish, leaving only his head and still relatively intact. This may also be that the expression on his face was too untidy and even fishy Do n’t dare to eat.

Jacqueya walked slowly in the ruins of the town she was familiar with ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Behind her, the other three teams of sea monsters also bypassed the barrier and saw this terrible sight. Crying and cursing sounds gradually rose on the bottom of the sea. It was these hunters who found the bodies of people in the ruins they knew and even had blood relations with. But even if they are not immediate relatives, the shark tooth tribe ’s Krakens are as close as siblings. All the old people are their elders, and all the children are their juniors. Now the tragedy of all injuries is happening, and the most determined hunters can't help but let the painful emotions flow from the chest to the brain. In the wailing of this piece, Jacqueya came to the corpse nailed to the highest point, and a spear with a spiral tip passed through the chest of the latter, turning the corpse and stone pillar into a firm A whole. The female hunter knows this spear, it is a weapon commonly used by the Nutao tribe.

But Jacqueya did not determine the murderer of this tragedy, she was afraid that this was a trick that the witches deliberately set. Until she found a talisman with a dim light from the left hand of the corpse, this amulet was dead and clasped in her hand, even if the meat on her hand was gradually decaying, she still did not loosen it. The female hunter took out her knife and cut the left hand of the corpse. She saw the three-point wave on the amulet, which was the symbol that the tidal lady priest would use. And this is not something the witch can forge.

"Ah!" A roar of anger and pain, echoed on the bottom of the sea.