"It is meaningless to feign surrender directly in front of the soldiers of lietao." Before the start of the project, fioni spent the rest of his time quickly inculcating his understanding of Leto to the rest of the team, which helped them to plan for the next time, or, it was the key to the success of their desperate plan. "All the lietao soldiers did not have the ability to judge by themselves in such a period, and all their actions were carried out They must obey their superiors or priests. Even if they are reluctant to do so, or they will be demoted to slavery or even more tragic ending. Soldiers are very important members of the lethor clan, but their status is based on absolute obedience to the priests. "


    "But it''s not likely to happen. We can see through the misleading information of Jacqueline''s arrangement and accurately judge our moving direction. There must be tidal priests in each other''s team, and there may even be plural priests. If that''s the case, the situation will be very bad. Several priests mean several different ideas. They will probably kill you because they disagree with each other. So I can''t agree to let this team stay and take risks. Especially me. " The Morpher''s expression on his face remained unchanged when he said this. He was not excused because he was worried about his life and death. He had a reason not to die, at least not to die here.


    Lothar agreed with the siren''s words for the first time. "I agree. You are the one who knows the target best. You can''t have any accidents."


    "In that case, then I Oh Haila opens her mouth and plans to volunteer to join the left side, but before her words are finished, Qili suddenly snatches the conch from her mouth. Her mind disappears and turns into a meaningless scream. Of course, Qili didn''t really intend to hurt her partner. There should be no evidence that she put the conch back into her mouth after confirming that Hera could not continue to speak, but also pressed her finger on her lips.


    "No, no, no, you can''t stay, dear Hela. The rose can''t bloom in the sea, "Qili''s voice was full of banter even after the shell man''s narration." you and the dwarfs can''t stay, your ability is not stable, and PEG can help you guide it better. Wait for the war to go on, wait for the blood to flow into a river, and wait for the river to dye the sea, your ability will be more effective than mine. So this is not the time for you to play. Besides, I have another identity. "


    "It seems obvious who is going to stay." Lothar didn''t plan to move on from the beginning, and he didn''t have much of a role in the team than fioni and the witches. And the other person who will stay is Jacques. The female hunter is glad to accept this. Although as a shark''s tooth, her fate after she was caught by lietao can be imagined. However, due to the previous calls on the sharks and the traps created along the way, if she is not present, lietao''s people will naturally judge that the remaining people are not the whole team.


    "Well, that''s it." Fioni''s expression was very heavy. If he could choose, he would never choose to carry out the mission in this way. But they had no choice. Under the guidance of the tide goddess, the hunter''s stealth skills and his familiarity with the waters became useless. Instead of waiting for the oxygen to run out and the team to be caught, it is intellectually more sensible to choose this non way to preserve strength. Since we have chosen this road, we must make it beautiful.


    "If there are tidal priests in each other''s ranks, the key to feign surrender is to arouse their curiosity. And two of the three of you have such qualifications. "


    Back in time, isita''s stop command didn''t work for the two men fighting on the seabed. Lothar and jequia seemed to have killed their eyes. Neither side had any intention of keeping their hands. In the process of fighting, the priestess found something unusual. Could the human male act in the sea like a sea demon? And the reason why he can do this is that the water is changing with his will, and it provides power for his action, even the power of which is still above the priestess. What''s going on? Is the tide lady going to shelter a man on the ground? The intense sense of uneasiness made isita dare not act rashly. What happened before her was beyond her understanding.


    And just as she was stunned, the battle between the count and the hunter came to an end. There is no war roar, no sound of weapon collision, and the killing on the sea floor is like a beautiful mime. Only when the blood spreads along the wound like red ink, can people suddenly realize how bloody the truth is behind the mime. Jacques''s right hand was cut off by the justice of the fool, and the female hunter fell to her knees on the sea bed and looked at her broken hand in disbelief. It''s not going to work out the script, because according to their previous plan, in order to be able to hoodwink their opponents, the best way is to fake it. That is to say, just now Lothar and Jacques are really trying to beat each other. The Huntress in particular, no matter what, Lothar was always the one who killed her companion shark. It was impossible to say that she had no hatred for the count, and the hatred would not dissipate because she had once killed the count.


    However, gekuiya was not without success. In her final round with Lothar, her spear, which symbolized the battle command of the squash tooth clan, cut the clothing of Lothar''s right arm, although the cost was that the spear was cut off by the blade of a sorcerer''s knife. The torn clothes bloom like flowers in the water, revealing the skin beneath and tattoos on the skin.Lietao''s soldiers clearly saw the difference of their own priests when they saw the tattoo on the human arm. It was a complex emotion mixed with fear and confusion, just as they had for the priestesses. So, what to do next? The hesitant priest confused her soldiers. The delayed orders and the end of the confrontation made the scene fall into a strange silence. The one who broke the silence was a witch with black and white hair.


    "Don''t do it over there. Let''s surrender. So, please, at least, deal with the hand of your own kind. You don''t want her to die of bleeding too much, do you? "


    The soldiers looked at each other and no one dared to move. They waited for the order of the priest, and isita finally recovered from the shock. She lifted her hand powerlessly, "tie up the shark''s teeth, but stop bleeding for her first. Then go and tie up the witch


    "My Lord, what about the man?"


    "It''s not your problem, soldier."


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