Steel steam and flame

Cassia stepped aside, her hands were trembling a little, her fingers and wrists had been paralyzed, and the feeling transmitted to her brain was getting weaker and weaker. If this continued, it would only be a matter of time before she could no longer hold the forged steel sword. Every sword strike on Frangli's body was like striking a thick piece of steel. The repulsive force was huge, but it could not cause serious harm to Frangli. Superficial wounds that did not hurt internal organs were just unbearable pain for Franli. And the recovery speed is not normal. Cassia recalled that he was in a similar state before, and there were obviously many different things about Franli from him.

The vibrations of the train came under my feet, the rough and unpolished noise rose from the steel floor, and there was a faint smell of rhythm in the air. The search light on the front of the car was turned on under the control of the program, emitting a bright light that illuminated the internal structure of the tunnel with wet walls. The speed is still very slow. It doesn't take enough time to start dragging more than a dozen super-large containers behind me.

"Strength is not the sum of numbers." Frangli's arm was hit again with several penetrating wounds from the cane and sword, but apart from slowing down his movements a little, it did not have any effect. Not big.

Hai quickly retreated. Here was the last carriage carrying passengers, and behind them were the solid iron plates carrying containers. Cassia and the others are retreating consciously. There were five of them, and the carriage was definitely spacious, but facing Fran's speed and agility, they still needed a wider platform.

Ieta jumped to the bottom of the carriage at this time. Her bronze dagger was very sharp. It was made of an unknown alloy. Once her skills and strength were up to standard, it was very easy to cut through thin steel. The car door there was welded shut. She waved her arm, and the dagger flashed four cyan shadows. Corresponding marks appeared on the door panel, and then she kicked it forward. The square and thick door panel flew out and hit the container more than ten meters away.

The cold air poured in instantly, and the smell of gunpowder smoke inside seemed to be a little stronger. The roaring sounds of artillery and machine guns joined the sound of the friction of steel, echoing throughout the underground square.

Seeing the container behind her, Cassia seemed to think of something, and even her body movements paused at this moment. Frangli seized the opportunity, and the dark shadow of the fist in front of him had swept over with a wind of entanglement.

Haike rushed over from the side and resisted Frangli's fist with Cassia. Astonishing power came from the sword, but before they could offset it with their retreating steps, Franli had already retracted his fist at the next moment and struck straight at the two of them again.

He stepped back a few steps with his feet, and finally his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Frangli chased them, and his speed increased a little more than before. Catching him became troublesome. At this moment, Cassia felt that the sensation suddenly became stronger.

There is wind blowing in front of you, from your upper right corner. Cassia's heart trembled, and Frangli gave up chasing Hao, whose body was abnormally soft, and instead galloped towards him. At this time, Cassia's body hit the ground hard with her feet, and her toes moved down a little harder. His toes hit the solid steel floor and made a dent, completely sinking into it.

"Bang!"

Under the sound of criticism that resounded in her ears, Cassia's body that retreated rapidly stopped abruptly, as if the chirping of cicadas had stopped in the summer that had just passed. The inertia of the sudden stop caused the organs in the body to shake, and the uncomfortable feeling was suppressed by Cassia. The beating of the heart also increased several steps in the blink of an eye, and the power was comparable to a large hydraulic machine, giving the blood more powerful pressure. In the tough blood vessels, blood rushes like a mountain torrent in a canyon. It contains energy that is urgently needed for every part of the body, hormones that promote the strengthening of the functions of various body tissues and organs, and perfect evolutionary substances that rapidly increase activity. The force induction increased a lot in an instant, and Cassia saw Franli running towards him from the upper right corner with a fist in his hand. The broad body of his body is shrinking, and the bulging explosive muscles are beginning to return to their original appearance. But the aura of madness continued, and there was a hint of uncontrollable danger inside, and Cassia felt threatened.

Reducing body size is not a good sign. The expansion of dragon-like tissue in the body is an accumulation of quantity, while the return of body size to normal is an improvement in quality. The battle must be ended as soon as possible. If it drags on longer and inflicts painless injuries on Franli, it will definitely be his side that is consumed and dies in the end.

Thinking of the contents of the container behind her, Cassia cracked her mouth and smiled, revealing her teeth soaked in blood. The constant vibrations from the weapon caused him to suffer a lot of damage. He tightly covered the forged steel sword with both hands, and the pain was forgotten by him for a short time. Based on the sense of rapid approach in his brain and the appearance of Frangli he had just seen, Cassia's eyes seemed to depict Frangli's huge size that was quickly approaching him.

A scream suddenly sounded in the air, which was the sound of the bright sword in Cassia's hand rubbing against the air. The operation reached the end of the first stage, and this was the first time that he used all his strength in a state of full rejection.

This time the forged steel sword needs to be broken again. Not all the things in the military school are good. It seems that I have to get in touch with the black world after this mission and get more in touch with the empire. The top forces must obtain more powerful weapons from their hands. As the difficulty and layout of tasks expand, the addition of equipment to one's own strength becomes immeasurable. For a brief moment, Cassia's thoughts were racing, and the surrounding scenery became still. His cross pupils dilated a little in this brief moment, and something in the center was about to break through the eye mask and pierce out. Maybe it would be a unique light.

The next moment, the still scene began to flow, and the snow-white sword light that cut through the air also penetrated through the gap in the black fist shadow of Frangli and lay across his neck. Without any time to pause, the sharp blade of the forged steel sword turned white and slid from the left side to the right side of Franli's neck. The process was as smooth as using an excellent pen to draw a straight line of even thickness on white paper.

Frangli's fist stopped in front of Cassia. The huge energy of his body would consume more oxygen, and his breathing was originally very rough and rapid. Now, this heavy breathing stopped in Cassia's ears and turned into an irregular whine.

Cassia's hands were split open, and closely arranged muscle fibers could be seen in the tiger's mouth. The blood dripped down the shiny blade of the forged steel sword that was broken into half again. The feeling in both arms became fainter. Cassia thought that now only by actually cutting the arm with a knife can the normal pain be transmitted to the brain for processing. He lowered his arms and held the broken sword in his left hand. The moment after the sword was struck, his body moved towards Franli's side with the help of the inertia of swinging the sword. Still on tiptoe, the ground fell like a piece of steel. Cassia grabbed Franli from his waist, where was the pocket of the dress that clung to his body. There was a small thing bulging there, which was a signal generator that matched Silla.

Blood finally flowed out from Franli's neck, but only a small amount, and it didn't flow out like a splatter. The bones and flesh in the neck are too hard, and they are also growing. They want to form a cylindrical shape like the chest of the body, wrapping all the trachea, blood vessels and nerves in the throat to prevent them from being harmed. . But the growth rate seems to be limited, it is not fully formed, and there is only a slight tendency to grow. The blood vessel was cut a little, then clotted and recovered quickly. His throat was slit, and Franli was speechless. The expression on his face conveyed discomfort, as well as anger that changed the air around him. He covered his neck with one hand and swung back with the other hand, trying to hit Cassia's head, but was blocked by Lina who rushed over and Hai who stabilized his body beside him.

The signal generator in my hand feels like a stone stuck there. Taking this opportunity, Cassia lowered her head and moved behind Franli with her body arched. The strength in his arms temporarily did not allow him to use a beautiful slash, so he kicked Franli on the back, causing his huge body to hit the container in front of him.

"Go to the passenger compartment!" Cassia put the signal generator into his pocket, then pulled out the revolver with his right hand and said. At the same time, he quickly stepped back and got into the passenger compartment.