Steel steam and flame

The flames of the explosion expanded from the drum, and the light illuminated Cassia's surroundings. A faint orange-red light also fell on the roof of the train. The sound vibrated, the fluctuations and the huge recoil force of the blue and silver bullets reached him. physically.

The muscles in Cassia's arms were trembling. There might be only one time and opportunity. He stabilized his arm and pressed the steel trigger with his fingers in an orderly manner. As if he was born with an excellent feel for the revolver, he aimed every shot at the location he wanted. The blue silver bullets penetrated the air one after another, leaving a distinct trajectory, and hit the dragon's chin together. The original cavity was only covered with a layer of camouflaged minced meat, and there were no bones harder than steel underneath. The bullet advanced easily, tearing apart all obstacles encountered on the way.

The rotating bullets shot away at a speed that dragons could not avoid at all. The distance and angle were just right, just enough to allow them to pass through the hole that had always existed.

Eleven blue silver bullets were fired in an instant, and their impact points formed a circle according to Cassia's control circle, surrounding Franli's ferocious head in the middle. The huge power of the bullet shattered all the nerve bundles involved in Franli's head into pieces, and the head immediately lost its fixed object and fell down. Although there are muscles and new nerve bundles that are growing rapidly, trying to put Franli's head back on, the growth rate cannot keep up with the damage of this sudden attack.

The muscles there were smashed into pieces and scattered around into a cloud of blood mist. The hole with a diameter of twenty to thirty centimeters was once again exposed in the air, and translucent strips of debris leaked out. They are bundles of nerves, with mucus from melted muscles adhering to them. After being broken by blue silver bullets, they were unable to recover in time with the power of healing, and now they all fell out of the holes.

And the blood-covered Franli head fell off from the bundle of nerves and hit the dragon's huge and spacious skull cavity. Without the blessing and control of the dragon's power, the mixture of brain tissue and blood that had been churned into a ball in Franli's head all flowed out of the hole in his neck, dripping on the dragon's snow-white bones. Some of them also fell to the ground, splashing out like a ball of greasy flowers.

It was then that the nerves that had grown back climbed onto Franli's head like the tentacles of an octopus. But the brain had already died once. Even though it was later transformed by the dragon itself, now that it was briefly separated from the dragon's body, the tissues inside it quickly rotted and died, and a lot of things flowed out. It has lost its original function as a brain. All that is left of this head is a layer of flesh and blood on top and bones underneath.

"Roar,,,,"

The dragon bit into the silver box and let out a roar after swallowing it. The muscles in the throat vibrated, and the sound waves became visible at this time, and transparent waves rose in the surrounding air.

The flashing tail also became more crazy, dancing violently, and the barbs growing on it were so sharp that the iron sheet of the train car could not withstand it, and pieces were thrown into the air, hitting Cassia who was running away quickly. Several cargo boxes were also cut horizontally under the tail, and the damage was extremely complete.

Several huge claws that could easily sink into steel also joined the roundup of Cassia. The dragons targeted Cassia. It has lost its head as the control center. It only relies on the consciousness that has not disappeared in its flesh and blood to act, and its control of the body has become unavoidable and rough. The precision of the attack was gone, and now it was almost indiscriminate destruction over a wide area. However, Cassia did not dodge easily. Maybe it was because of his madness. The dragon's attacks were faster and more powerful. Each time, the train cargo box was completely flattened.

Cassia's muscles were all tense, and he used all his strength to avoid it. The air impact caused by the dragon attack is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle to him. In order to avoid the crazy tail and the slapping or sweeping claws, Cassia's body made sudden stops and sudden turns and jumps, which caused him to withstand too much force from different directions. The internal organs were rubbing, colliding in the bone cavity. The bones made friction and twisting sounds, and the body was overwhelmed. Cassia felt that if she continued like this, her body would collapse like the dragon in front of her.

While the dragon's attention was attracted by Cassia, Hai and Iyetta did not let go of this rare opportunity.

They have witnessed the entire process of dragon growth and rebirth, and have simple knowledge about dragons that their families have learned. They know the exact location of the dragon's heart.

The two of them flexibly came to the side of the dragon. Iyeta opened a huge wound on the dragon's chest with his sword, revealing the inner structure of the muscles and blood vessels involved. Hai followed up with a sword strike at the right time, perfectly coordinated, and there was no time gap. The cane sword sank into the dragon's chest, leaving only a hilt.

But there was no joy on Hai's face, and his expression turned gloomy. The feeling coming from the cane sword is not the sense of transparency of piercing an object. He felt that he had struck an extremely elastic object, its texture was tough and its strength could not be ignored. Maybe that's the dragon's heart.

The next moment he flew away and evacuated, now was not the time to think about this matter. Sensing the danger, the dragon had already turned its head and opened its mouth full of sharp teeth. The hot white mist with the smell of blood bit him.

At this time, Iyeta grabbed Hai's dress, grabbed him and pulled him aside violently. After avoiding the bite of the mouth, the two of them immediately ran away from the dragon, and did not stop until they were at a safe distance. He looked towards the dragons.

In the scenery unobstructed by the dragons, Hai and Iyeta saw Cassia flying towards Linna and Silla at an extremely fast speed. Her bulging muscles held up the dress, which was not too big, and there were several wounds. The blood on his body has begun to clot.

"What a powerful healing power." They finally felt like sighing at this time.

Cassia also sighed inaudibly, came to stand in front of Lina, and stretched out her hand to take Silla's body.

Silla is now held tightly by Linna, far away from the reach of dragons. The characteristics of her life are wandering between existence and non-being. His face was completely white, almost translucent like a trance. Lina was also in a bad state, and her face was full of fatigue that Cassia had never seen before.

Cassia looked at Lina's tired face and exhaled as if sighing. As long as Silla hasn't really died, it means there is still a chance. Then he thought of something, which made the muscles on his face twitch, and there was an apologetic expression in it. He didn't know whether it was an apology for Silla's situation in front of him, or an apology for what he would do in the future.

In this apology, he took Silla's body back from Lina's hand, which was holding her there, almost with force of snatching.

Happy New Year's Eve to everyone, Happy New Year, and in the new year, without further ado, may you have a good harvest in career and study. . . . . .