Steel steam and flame

The falling object suddenly hit the ground, and the sound of turbulent air friction revealed its huge weight. The concrete floor could not withstand the huge impact force. The cracks spread in circles in all directions, and the center was sunken downwards. Whole pieces of gravel were splashed with the impact wind, and the thick steel bars buried under the ground were also punctured. Come out, the metallic luster that has not been completely oxidized is exposed in the air.

Cassia took a step forward and stood in front of the crouched Silla, preventing her from being harmed by the splashing gravel. Sheila's life activities are all heading towards death, and now every bit of damage can accelerate this process.

Lina looked at Cassia with confusion and confusion, seeking an explanation for such action. But now there is only indifference and seriousness on Cassia's face.

There was no time to explain. The thing that fell behind him gasped, bringing out bursts of snow-white mist and a fishy smell that quickly filled the air. The dragon that reappeared didn't seem to be in very good condition. Perhaps he overestimated the toughness and strength of his regrown body. After spitting out that dazzling breath, the place where the red lines crawled over began to collapse. Bad and rotten, the muscles fell off in large quantities and decayed rapidly, dissolving into mucus and dripping down, revealing again those snow-white bones covered with words and symbols. Until now, the bones seemed to be covered with a thin film from beginning to end, and there was never a trace of mucus on them.

It seemed to be gasping for breath, then it stretched its thick limbs and stood up. The cross pupils looked around as the head turned, and finally looked at Cassia who had drawn the revolver. His cold eyes penetrated him and caused a brief tremor in Cassia's tight body.

Holding the box tightly in her hand, Cassia adjusted her breathing. In the moment just now, in response to that look, the body's overreaction secreted too many hormones, and now the body is sweating and getting excited. The heartbeat also improved after the eight suppression tubes were pulled out, which made Cassia feel uncomfortable.

The dragon in front of him was huge, and he had to look up to see it. Every time the dragon took a step, the ground shook slightly, and his heart also vibrated violently with this step. The surroundings were filled with the violent aura coming from the dragon, and the pressure in the air reached its maximum at this moment.

Cassia felt that the air was not breathed in by her own initiative, but was forced into her body due to invisible pressure. After calming down his mind and body, he could feel the dragon's eyes staring at the silver box he was carrying. Perhaps the dragon's breath just now not only destroyed the dragon's body, but also caused the dragon's own energy to be consumed too quickly. It will eat the corpses of dead humans and presumably needs to replenish the consumed materials. That kind of high-temperature flame jet requires huge energy to support.

This is exactly what Cassia hopes to see. The lack of energy can increase the attraction of red mercury to dragons without limit. Correspondingly, relying on red mercury to contain dragons gives him a greater chance of success.

With a sense of madness and plunder in her eyes, Cassia jumped on the train, stayed away from the area where Linna and Silla were, and ran towards Haimai and Ieta.

"I'm so sorry. I don't think there's any way we can leave here unless we get rid of him." Cassia smiled apologetically, although both Haikou and Ietta responded with indifference.

A claw came with the sound of wind at this moment, slapped on the train that Cassia was speeding past, and pushed half of the car down. Cassia jumped ahead of schedule and got off the train. The distorted "squeaking" sound behind him was unpleasant to the ears. The strong wind was so powerful that Cassia's body was unstable when she landed.

"I don't think we have the possibility of killing it." Hao commented when he saw the dragon attracted by Cassia, and his body was forced to move several meters away to avoid the attack. "It would be better if we all died here, but If we are lucky enough to survive, Mr. Cassia, if we are treated like this, we will have to bear the corresponding anger."

"I can't guarantee that I can kill the dragon in front of me, but I can guarantee that the first person among us to die will be you, Mr. Cassia." Iyetta gritted her teeth and smiled, and she tried to find opportunities to use The short sword slashed at the dragon's body. The damage from the slash was not enough and needed to be superimposed. But not only is the toughness of the dragon's own muscles as strong as steel threads, but also part of the reason for their own power, speed, angle and force of the sword.

The effect of slashing with a dagger is very poor, although it can make good wounds, and the healing speed of the wounds is not as fast as they imagined. This means they still have opportunities to pursue. However, the dragon's body is too large, and such cuts are negligible to him. Unless it reaches a certain amount, such consumption has no real effect at all.

But the dragon's huge body also brought convenience to them. Frangli's head was damaged. Even if it was later used by dragons and repaired, the corresponding functions could not perfectly move this huge body, and it could hardly allow the body to make precise and flexible movements. The rough The attacks can be easily dodged by Cassia and the others.

Being harassed by the insect-like humans in front of him, his physical condition continued to deteriorate. A large amount of mucus from the decayed muscles fell off from the claws that had been attacked, and the flesh began to loosen, revealing the blood vessels and nerves buried inside. The dragon began to lose patience, holes appeared on its wings, and the film-like material was melting. It flapped its wings, and the air was pushed and compressed in an instant, turning into a strong wind, sweeping and affecting everyone around it.

In the oppressive strong wind, Cassia and the others' physical movements were hindered and they were unable to make flexible movements.

The dragon clawed at Hai again, and its thick tail also bent at this time. The horny barbs on it destroyed all the side surfaces of the train cargo box along the way, and swept towards the three people in front of it.

"Bang!"

A huge gunshot sounded at the right time, causing all the dragons' movements to stop. Cassia fired, and the blue-silver bullet tore a channel in the strong wind with the force of rotation. The next moment, it completely penetrated into the dragon's head, tearing open a piece of loose muscle, revealing the snow-white bones underneath. The bullet was strong, but it didn't sink in or even leave a white mark.

The pair of huge cross pupils locked on Cassia in an instant, and his tail swung at the same time, splitting the container in half and even sinking into the steel floor below. The barbs on it brought out large pieces of steel rods, and once again swept towards Cassia, who had just avoided it.

Seeing the coming attack, Cassia suddenly exerted force on his feet. When his body jumped up, he also threw the silver box in his hand towards the dragon.

"Huh..." After a second or two, Cassia landed smoothly on the train. He quickly pulled out another revolver, took a breath, and adjusted himself to the best possible condition. The silver box that was thrown out after calculation in advance reached just above the dragon's head.

The box containing red mercury was too attractive to the dragon. It put down its attack on Cassia and the three of them, immediately raised its head, opened its scarlet mouth and bit into the box.

Cassia stood aside with a relaxed expression on her face. So far, everything is going as he imagined. He was holding a revolver in both hands at this time, the gun body was placed very straight, and the aim was already aimed at the dragon's chin, the penetrating hole covered by the flesh membrane.