Steel steam and flame

This is a dragon with a rich red body. The skin on its body seems to have a problem and is extremely difficult to grow. Its sharp claws sank into the building of the control center building, and the huge impact weight when it fell caused the building to collapse several floors. In the underground square that continued to remain quiet, the sound of building debris falling to the ground could be heard very clearly.

There was a slight gap in its mouth, and steaming steam came out. There are visible twitches on the exposed muscles of the whole body, and they are tense one by one. The lines and shapes are the same as the thick steel cables on the hanging tower, and they are full of power that makes people's hearts palpitate. The "squeaking" friction sound of the steel cable rope as it was tightened by huge force seemed to be heard in my ears.

"It's just a reptile that was lucky enough to be resurrected. It just happened to fall into the hole left on the historical timeline." The old man in the Holy Emperor Hall said, looking at the hole covered by the fleshy membrane on the head of the dragon, and the body also There was some relaxation at this point. The dragons in front of us are not an unsolvable problem. There were many such things in the southern forests, and they were already used to seeing those eyes. A short period of time told them that it was no longer the age of dragons, and humans might continue to dominate the continent for a long time.

The breath spread very close, and the pressure and suffocation in the air became stronger. Almost all of the people standing now were surgeons. They did not carry sedatives with them, which made the situation very bad. Standing had exhausted their strength.

The remaining people who can still move are either the directors of the company's branches or some high-level officials, and the abnormal movements in their bodies can still be suppressed by their mental strength. Moreover, the integration of dragon tissue and one's own body has deepened over the years, and the influence from dragons has become very weak. Can enter the middle and upper management structure of a giant company or an organization like the Holy Emperor's Hall, whether it is a branch established in each region, or the headquarters in the Manoma region, has been to the southern forest, or fought in the endless sea ice field Nature and various dragon derivatives are a necessary condition. Or as long as they are surgeons, as long as the operation reaches a certain stage, this kind of thing is a process that they will definitely go through.

Their hearts became animated because of the hole on the dragon's head that was protected by the fleshy membrane. The old man in the Holy Emperor Hall first turned on the switch of the pneumatic weapon. In two or three seconds, when a wisp of steam rose from the red-hot blade, all the surgeons on the unloading platform who could still fight were ready.

Their respective positions may be different, but at this time they are like the existence of the empire itself. There are many inevitable frictions and disputes among the major forces, and battles take place in the dark all the time. But when the empire itself was threatened, they were able to give up their conflicts in a short period of time and turn to the outside world.

I have seen dragons themselves everywhere, in advanced theory courses, in materials strictly controlled by the empire, about all aspects of dragons, what are their weaknesses, the classification of different dragons, and their strengths and abilities. Introduction, coping methods, points to pay special attention to during battle, etc., all of this, people at these levels have completely memorized it in their hearts.

No one gave the order, and the people from Webley Company who had been staying neutral just now also rushed towards the dragon standing on the control center building. They consciously divided into three teams, with people with pneumatic weapons and weapons made of the same material as Franli's father as the main force, and the rest of the people formed two other teams on both sides, assisting the main team with powerful weapons and strength. attack. In the past, the final assessment of those who underwent surgery was the default way to fight with dragons or dragon derivatives in the southern forests or the endless sea and ice fields, the two most common and frequent areas.

Their speed was very fast, and there was a sound of hitting the air, like muffled thunder moving sideways.

Cassia and Hai looked over, their eyes full of expectation. Hai and Iyetta were from the four forces, but seeing such an upcoming battle with their own eyes was the first time in more than ten years of life experience. This is especially true for Cassia and Lina. When they turned their heads away, they did not forget to speed up their pace and escape. They were curious, but their lives were also more important.

The dragon did not move, only the white smoke coming out of the gap in its opened mouth became more intense, as if it had become a substance. There was still a cold light in his eyes, and he had just woken up from a long slumber. The lack of information in the huge time gap made him unable to understand the strange scene in front of him. It showed confusion, and perhaps one of the reasons was that Frangli's brain was damaged by Cassia and Hacker, resulting in very slow operation speed and processing efficiency, far from allowing it to think about complex and numerous unsolvable problems.

When did this reptile-like thing have the courage and power to rush towards him? This is what it is wondering about now.

A bullet flew over. It was powerful and had a large caliber. It was also acidic platinum gunpowder, almost as powerful as the small-caliber blue silver bullet. The sharp bullet rotated in the air, tearing open a fist-sized piece of flesh and blood on the dragon's head and sinking it all into it.

It felt the pain, and although its physical consciousness was clear, Franli's brain was completely unable to function at this moment. At this moment, the tedious problems are abandoned. The bullet holes in his head were still exploding, so he had to take action against this group of reptile-like creatures that he had never even looked at before.

The dim space suddenly lit up with light, and the bright fiery red color spread in every corner of the underground square. It was as rich and viscous as paint that was about to dry. When it shined on people, it gave them a sense of cohesion. A surprising feeling that cannot be removed from the skin. The light contained astonishing heat, and the skin felt the pain of being burned by the flames. The temperature in the entire space rose suddenly, the air was heated and distorted, and the water on the ground began to evaporate and turned into white steam.

On the dragon's body, bright fiery red lines lit up and spread all over the body. It was a kind of fluorescent color in the dark, translucent, like a colloid precisely embedded in his body.

The lines were like cracks all over his body. They seemed chaotic, but it was dazzling to look at. The operation of his brain was also stirred into chaos by the power of invisible existence. The lines converge from the body to the lower part of the dragon's slender neck, right at its equally slender throat, and finally form a wider, bright red line. The light emitted there was more vivid, and the transmission of light became skewed due to the distortion of the air.

For a moment, the underground square seemed to be frozen in time. The red lines that lit up all over the dragon's body suddenly came to life, with even brighter dots flowing on them, just like the colorful gas lights that alternately flashed on the signboard of a tavern in the city. These shining light spots followed a specific pattern and converged towards its neck, causing the wider lines below to shine with a dazzling white light.

The temperature around the neck rose to a terrifying figure in an instant, and the rays of light drowned the dragon's shadow, leaving only a small sun hanging in place, waiting to devour everything that came close.

"Fire Dragon Breath, run away!" A frightened voice came out. It was the old man from the Holy Emperor's Hall. His face was distorted in the light, and his snow-white hair was also curled. The red in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a blazing white.