Tilla didn''t respond much when she heard Skira''s name. First, he didn''t understand Medusa''s Amber language. Second, he didn''t have much concept of Skira.


    This is a problem that Manda must pay attention to. Tilla''s brain is not smart, even reckless. Fortunately, he is brave and loyal. Manda likes him very much and takes him as his family.


    But Tilla is not good at learning. As a believer in Poseidon, he doesn''t even have the most basic common sense, which is why he even lost the war.


    Skira, one of the three sea demons as famous as the sirens, said in the divine spectrum that she was the child of TIPHON, and in the temple book that Poseidon and TIPHON''s wife echedna gave birth to the monster.


    She is a monster, different from the siren, a real monster.


    There are different descriptions of Skira in various ancient books. Some say she is like an octopus, others say she is like a spider. All descriptions have one thing in common. The monster has twelve arms and six heads.


    This time, Manda was lucky to see the true face of the monster. It was not a spider or an octopus. It was a human, at least in the shape of a human, but not a human in the ordinary sense.


    Six beautiful women more than five meters high, back to back, appeared in the middle of the lake.


    Their upper bodies came out of the water, and there seemed to be an invisible shaft on their backs, which slowly rotated them.


    Six pairs of eyes stared at Manda one by one, and six pairs of bright red lips spoke one by one:


    "Outsiders!"


    "Mortal!"


    "Intruder!"


    "Man!"


    "Heartbreaker!"


    "It''s time to kill!"


    Skira speaks amber. Manda doesn''t understand their logic. Now is not the time to tangle with logic.


    This huge monster, or six monsters, is slowly approaching Manda in the water. The water is at their waist. Manda can''t see their feet. She can only see the action of rowing with slender arms sitting in the water.


    "Step back!" Manda pushed Tilla. He felt the danger coming. When the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, Skira stretched out an arm from the water.


    Compared with her figure, this arm is not too thick. It is similar to Medusa''s waist branch, but it is very long. It is as long as the surrounding trees. Visually, it is up and down ten meters, almost twice her water height.


    If Skira''s lower body is as long as her upper body, her hands can touch the ground when they sag naturally, which makes Manda have some conjectures about her way of travel.


    This conjecture is very important and determines the next battle between the two sides.


    Her hands seemed to be clenched into fists, covered with black mud.


    No, it''s not a fist, it''s hard. She has a huge clam shell on her hand.


    The clam shell hit Manda down, Manda flashed aside, and a shallow pit more than half a foot deep was hit on the ground.


    Before Manda could launch a counterattack, another arm fell. This time it was not a clam shell "fist", but a huge crab claw.


    The crab claw nipped at Manda. Manda dodged and shoveled. Manda dodged again. The crab claw shoveled into the ground and lifted a piece of soil. Manda didn''t stand firm yet, and another serrated arm swept over.


    With hammers, pliers and saws, Manda can fully imagine the process of the sailboat being chiseled through. Skira''s attack is not fast and powerful, but her attack is very intensive. Ten arms follow one another. The last round of attack is not over, and the next round of attack has begun. Manda is difficult to find a suitable time to fight back.


    When Manda was tired of dealing with it, Medusa rushed up and shouted at Skira, "ugly at the bottom of the sea, who gave you the courage to block my way!"


    Skira is different from siren. She understands amber and responds to medusa:


    "Ugly woman!"


    "Ugly snake hair!"


    "Ugly and stupid!"


    "Played by Poseidon!"


    "Played with by Perseus!"


    "Finally, I lost my head!"


    ……


    It is unwise to quarrel with Skira. How can a person quarrel with six mouths?


    Medusa was furious and climbed up one of Skira''s arms.


    Skira struggled hard and couldn''t get rid of Medusa. Instead of drawing a new arm from the water, she divided a saw hand and a sickle hand from Manda to deal with Medusa.


    Of the ten arms, Medusa entangled one, led away two, and now there are seven.


    The attack density of the seven arms is much lower. Manda has found out the attack law of Skira, and now it''s time to fight back.


    Koskira has twelve arms. What if the remaining two arms suddenly come out and sneak attack?


    It depends on what she walks with. Manda bet she has no feet.


    These twelve arms are both her hands and her feet, and the remaining two hands are to support her body at the bottom of the lake.


    Manda stepped on the arm with the shell, leaned over the arm like a spear, grabbed the arm like a mace, made a one arm loop, and cut off the crab claw arm.


    The huge crab claws fell to the ground, followed by a painful cry, as if only one woman felt the pain, and the rest of the attacks continued.


    After a while, the two arms that fought with Medusa had softened. It seemed that their owner should have been poisoned.


    Manda turned back and cut off a clam shell arm. Skira was a little afraid. As she rotated, she retreated to the center of the lake.


    Tilla didn''t know which tendon was wrong. She grabbed an arm like a spear and refused to let go.


    Manda yelled, "what are you doing!"


    Tira shouted desperately, "my Lord, you can''t let her go back to the lake. All her arms can grow again!"


    How did he know? He met Skira?


    Manda cut off an arm as soft as an octopus tentacle, turned to Medusa and said, "can her hand be reborn?"


    Medusa nodded and said, "yes, it''s very fast. It''ll be intact in an instant."


    There''s no choice but to cut off her head.


    But it was not so easy to cut off all six heads. Manda was thinking about which head to start with. Suddenly, skila shook off Tilla and disappeared into the lake.


    She escaped. It seems that she knows she can''t beat Manda and medusa.


    But why did she let Tilla go? She had several chances to easily kill Tilla


    A burst of laughter interrupted Manda''s thoughts. Manda turned and found Medusa spraying on the lake:


    "A group of ugly women, their backs and buttocks grow together. Do you think you''re ugly? You can''t walk with legs and can only climb with your hands. Do you think you''re ugly? You''re covered with smelly water plants and sludge. Do you think you''re ugly? Look at your hands. You don''t even have a finger. Do you think you''re ugly? I want to be as ugly as you are, and I dare not squat at the bottom of the sea all my life Come out! "


    The best time to scold is when the other party can''t speak, Medusa will grasp the opportunity and give full play to her advantages.


    Almost scolded, Medusa told Manda, "get out of here, she may get out at any time."


    Manda picked up the cut sea clam from the ground, which was a circle larger than the half man high wine bucket. With the help of Tilla, he pried the clam shell open.


    This is what Skira used as a hammer. Manda thought she put her gloves into the empty clam shell. Now she found that it was a living clam, and the clam meat was still wriggling.


    Smelling the fresh and sweet taste, Manda licked her saliva and pulled away the clam meat. There was an unexpected harvest in it.


    Of the eight pearls, the largest one is only one circle smaller than the fist, and the smallest one is also the size of a finger belly.


    Earn, earn, go back and make a necklace for the lioness.


    A fist sized pearl, is it a little too heavy?


    irrespective! The lion girl''s neck is very strong. It doesn''t matter to hang a few more.


    Manda looked at the broken limbs on the ground. There should be no more pearls in these things, but they should have other uses.


    Half the clam shell was filled with some water. They left the lake. Manda grabbed the siren lying on the ground and said with a smile, "you just wanted to hurt me?"


    "I didn''t. I don''t know why this crazy woman beat me and bit me with her fangs!"


    "Well, I''ll give you a chance to prove your innocence and make a fire!"


    The fire was lit, Manda wore a string, Tilla added firewood, and medusa was in a daze. She thought Manda was a little terrible.


    The sea demon looked at Manda''s with red eyes and shouted, "you''re going to eat Skira''s body? You demons!"


    The huge crab claws were almost cooked. Manda cut off a piece of crab meat and sent it to the sea demon''s mouth: "eat it."


    The sea demon shook his head desperately: "I won''t eat this kind of thing!"


    "You eat it, or I eat you, you choose!" Manda licked her teeth.