Steel steam and flame

Because the materials of various weapons are different, when the weapons in Cassia's hands collide with Frangli's hard bones, the timbre of the sound is completely different.

The forged steel sword in Cassia's hand once again had a huge gap. Fine cracks covered the smooth sword body. It was like a car window glass hit by a stone that could turn into fragments falling to the ground at any time. The palm of the hand was numb, the electrical signal conduction of the nerves basically failed, and the hilt of the sword he was holding also felt a little unreal.

There was a trilling sound like the flapping of bees' wings next to them. They were the swords of Hei and Ieta, and there was no trace of damage at all. Even the sharp edge did not appear to be blunted due to violent collisions. Their weapons are very special, not to mention the cane and sword. As early as the contact with Li, Cassia knew that this non-metal material was coming. Ietta's bronze dagger has never been seen before, but it is undoubtedly metal. It has all the characteristics that metal should have, and every one of them is extremely outstanding. The dagger looked mottled and rough, but its surface was actually extremely smooth, and the blade shone with cold light, the color of white snow in the sunlight.

"Well,,,"

Frangli's body staggered forward, his feet, hands, and neck, where the exposed muscles suddenly broke, and the bones were printed with a faint red under the flames that had not been extinguished by water. At this time, his body fell down.

Even though the bones are extremely hard, what makes this skeleton that is harder than steel move is the muscles that are mixed together. Without the transmission of force, no matter how hard the bones are, they can only be discarded as a pile of scrap iron. . The main motor muscles on the thighs and arms have been cut off just now. Cassia and the other three are the best among the same batch of people in the school. They are familiar with the structure of the human body and the related functions of various tissues. Keep it in mind. It is even easier to cut them off with a sharp weapon. After all, in their eyes, only the bones in Franli's body were the most difficult to deal with. Apart from that, only the strength and speed are much higher than them, but they have not yet reached the level of absolute suppression. As long as you can avoid being surprised by the hardness of his bones and find a flaw to kill you at that time, you can survive for a period of time if one person can barely carry it down.

Frangli's eyes were full of fear, and he felt very scared that his body could not be controlled by him. He was twisting and turning on the iron frame. The wounds on his legs, arms and throat had begun to heal, and the muscles proliferated to repair the connections. He had some mobility when he fell completely to the ground.

But he didn't move. He was conserving his only strength in an attempt to explode in an instant and save his life. The container was right next to him, and he thought there was no way he would die here. When he fell down, his remaining eyes quickly moved around and glanced at Silla not far in front of him, with eyes full of hope.

Silla stood still, holding the box and looking at him coldly, without any emotion, as if she was watching a small animal that had nothing to do with her die.

Linna stepped forward from the side. She was wearing high heels. The heels were very sharp and had been specially hardened to serve as temporary hard weapons. She aimed the heel of her high-heeled shoe at Franli's eyes and kicked him hard. The heel is very long. Although it is not as high as 12 or 3 centimeters in this kind of shoes, it is definitely 7 or 8 centimeters.

At this moment, Cassia, Hai and Iyeta also stopped rushing towards each other, turned around and ran towards Frangli.

Frangli was lying on the ground at this moment, turning his head to one side to avoid Lina's attack. But he knew that this was only a temporary solution. If he didn't distance himself from Lina, the heel of that high-heeled shoe would be inserted into his eyes sooner or later.

He stood on the ground and exerted force on his hands and feet at the same time. The wound that had not fully healed was torn apart again by the huge force transmitted therein. The pain was unbearable, and his face was twisted into a ball. He wanted to roar to relieve the mental pain, but without a good throat, he could only make a "wow" sound.

Frangli's body flew out against the ground. He failed to control the slight force. The scratch caused him to roll on the steel plate and spin towards the container.

"Bang..."

The thin iron sheet dented, and a big crater appeared. It was unable to withstand Franli, who weighed as much as a steel block of the same volume. After his body came to a stop, he immediately reached out and clung to the twisted iron sheet of the container. Before he could straighten his body, the wound on his arm had recovered a little. Although he could only carry out basic activities, he still looked crazy and used the only strength in his body at the moment to tear a big hole in it that he could get into.

"Creak..." The iron sheet was like a piece of white paper, and he immediately tore out a hole, revealing a corner of the darkness buried inside. The increasingly faint firelight illuminated the inside, and the appearance of the items was dim.

Franry's face showed ecstasy, and he was about to reach in. The next moment, he saw that his outstretched hand was moving away from the container, and his body refused to obey him. A foot kicked him in the head, causing him to crash to the side.

His body bumped against the twisted container, and the sound of footsteps sounded on the floor. Cassia and the others had already arrived at his side.

Francois kept shaking his head. He knew where his weak point was. He opened his eyes wide and did not blink when water fell into them. He was still making the final struggle. At this time, Ietta caught up with Franli who was kicked away, and stepped firmly on his chest with one foot, slamming his body into the iron sheet. Frangli reached out to grab the foot, and at this moment he kicked out his legs according to the distance estimated in his head, trying to kick Ietta away. But everything came to nothing, and the foot retracted instantly.

At the same time, two swords were already hanging above his head, facing his eyes. Fragments of light are reflected on it.

At this moment, only the two swords were in Franli's eyes. The world in his eyes has been completely occupied by the cold light on the sword. It is a dazzling light that seems to be the dazzling result of the reflection of all the large falling water droplets. The heart became cold, the blood vessels throbbed like hydraulic tubes, and the blood coagulated. He was afraid, knowing that the two swords would fall in the next moment, and he would not be able to escape them no matter what. Begging for someone to save him, Franli opened his mouth. His throat was still unable to make a sound, but he still wanted to shout.

Two swords fell, one was Hai's stabbing sword, and the other was Cassia's forged steel sword with half of it missing. They didn't give Francois a chance to speak out. When Franli's mouth formed the shape of the first imperial word he wanted to shout, the sword sank from his eyes into his brain and stirred several times.