Steel steam and flame

Eyes are a fatal weakness of almost all living things, and they are particularly prominent and obvious in humans. They are too fragile, and behind them is the brain. Without the protection of hard bones, after being attacked, there is no solution.

The stirring of the two swords completely destroyed Frangli's brain tissue, mixed with a mixture of blood and white matter, and formed a large mass in Frangli's skull, and some was squeezed out from the eye sockets. His physical struggle completely disappeared in an instant, leaving only intermittent nervous twitches. The originally strong breath of life also disintegrated in an instant, blending into the falling water drops and flowing on the ground. But the death of the brain did not stop Franli's body embedded in the thin iron sheet. The dragon tissue stirring under the skin was still full of vitality for the time being. They did not lose anything because of Franli's death. On the contrary, the mental inhibition disappeared at this moment, allowing them to be liberated.

The organs throughout the body are well protected by bones. Without the control of the brain, they will gradually die soon. But before it dies completely, it seems that it can still be used by the proliferated dragon tissues for a period of time. The bright red muscles were mixed into a rope shape, and the strands pierced the skin and sprang out of the body. It was like entangled old tree roots wrapping Franli's body, standing there like a cocoon made of rope.

"Is it over?" Lina and the others gathered around, looking at Franli who had turned into a cocoon in front of them, and looked at Cassia and Hai and asked.

Iyetati slashed several times with his sword, and a bunch of rope-like muscles fell on the ground, fluttering and shaking, stirring the flowing water around him. The flame was almost completely extinguished at this time, and the surrounding light returned to dimness again.

"It should be over. These things have lost most of their activity. Although they have become more violent, even if the energy is enough, the amazing recovery ability no longer exists. What is left here is just a dead thing trying to struggle. That's all." Iyetta said, kicking the fleshy cocoon aside and falling to the ground, twisting. There were several large cracks cut out by her on it, and the squirming muscles looked like caterpillars looking for food, raising their heads. They want to connect again, but the speeds are no longer at the same order of magnitude as before. Moreover, this speed is also rapidly decreasing in parallel with the functional decline and death of various organs in Franli's body.

The other four people looked at each other at this time, and then nodded in recognition of Iyeta's words, but no one was willing to answer the conversation.

Hei's eyes were sharp, and there were many thoughts in them, but they were all imprisoned in them, and no outsiders could see his thoughts. His eyes swept across the faces of the other four people, and finally stayed on Silla's face for a little longer. Franry wanted to cry out at the end, hoping that someone could save his life. Although the sound did not reach his throat in the end, the obvious mouth shape on his mouth could be seen with the eyes.

He was calling "Sheela", and he was sure that his interpretation was completely correct. And the one who saw Franli's mouth before he died was Cassia beside him.

He was shocked to see only seriousness on Cassia's face, and nothing he wanted to know could be found on it, let alone expressions or anything like that. He put away his cane sword and followed Cassia's gaze to the front. There was only a twisted iron sheet of the container, with a small stream of water flowing slowly on it. The flames behind him were almost extinguished, and the fire extinguishing pipe above his head was no longer spilling. There was a lot of water and the air became colder.

Hai and Iyeta took a step forward almost at the same time, making several chi chi sounds before slashing out several swords. The iron sheet was cut open, and then they each kicked it, sending the iron sheet flying into the dark depths of the box.

"Don't you want to go in and take a look?" Hai put his dark cane on the iron frame and asked, looking at the gap in front of him that could allow people to enter. Neither he nor Iyetta walked in, but stood aside and stared at Cassia and asked.

Cassia shook her head, but took a step back. During the induction, there was a huge faint feeling in the container in front of me. Yes, this feeling became very strong now. The increase in distance makes the upgrade of this feeling huge. They are like sunshine, about to wrap Cassia. Other tactile sensations were almost drowned out by this intense sensation. Franli's induction had indeed disappeared just now, but behind him, the induction on Silla's body gradually became hotter, and it was gradually heating up, making Cassia feel uneasy. What could be in the box? This feeling seems to be contagious, so that both Sheila and Franli were infected with this aura.

What did they gain from it and what did they lose? No one may know except that they themselves know each other.

Cassia looked forward at this time. The two openings were opened wide, and a lot of not-so-bright light shone in, revealing a corner of the huge box where items were stored. But the darkness that has been buried in the soil for a long time is still the main theme. Through the light leaking in through the gap, there was a pile of stone-like things there. The surface is very smooth, as if it has been polished with fine sandpaper, and there is a slight light reflection.

It is filled with an ancient atmosphere. Even if you can't see the whole picture clearly, or even the scenery in this corner can be seen vaguely, this is the first impression it gives people. They have the texture of stone, much like the tightly compressed rock formations deep underground. They are more like metals that have been fused together in a clever way, and the proportions are just right. The texture is absolutely extremely hard, which can be judged without hesitation through the sense of touch transmitted through the eyes. Just like the bones of Frangli, the breath on it tells those who see it - I am several times harder than steel. .

There are carvings on these stone blocks, which seem to be a kind of writing or a pattern, maybe both. Whether it is fonts or patterns, there is a power that attracts people to stop and look at it, and cast their eyes on it. Cassia and the others did not know the meaning of these words, and they could not understand what the patterns wanted to express. But in their minds, they felt like they knew something.

The view of the gap is very limited, and it can be seen that several stones of different shapes are connected together, and the joints are rough, as if the workers had simply and roughly welded them with a welding gun. There is an unknown substance stuck at the seams, which is very similar to human soft tissue. It has probably become fossilized, but it still looks soft and elastic. Cassia and the others think it can still move flexibly.

Moving their eyes, several people took the entire range of the dim light into their eyes. The few fossils visible not only record words and patterns. The splicing between them also follows rules. What kind of object is formed, and there is a faint hint of a claw in it.