Steel steam and flame

There was no change in the surroundings, neither the sound of the bomb exploding nor the bright light of gunpowder igniting could be heard.

"Ah..." There was only a sharp whistling sound in the air. It was Silla who suddenly felt the pain, and the unconscious roar penetrated people's eardrums. The sound made both Cassia and Lina tremble. Their eyes immediately locked on Silla.

Silla's face was so white that no color could be added to it. There was obvious twitching under the skin, and the slight bundle of nerves wrapped around her body also trembled in a large area at the same time. They connected them in Silla's brain, maybe the same. They felt the power and pain caused by the explosion of the micro bomb at this moment, so that they all had corresponding instinctive reactions.

It must have been a success. Cassia, whose body was still in the air, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although Silla's face became even paler, through eye observation, it can be roughly judged that the explosion of the micro bomb did not cause serious damage to her brain. There was a temporary impact, but it was only temporary. , as long as you have time to recuperate later, you can recover.

At the same time as the sharp whistle came out, the dragon's movements also paused for an instant. The impact of the explosion on Silla was also transmitted to it at this time. The control circuit was disconnected in an instant, and its body stiffened, just like a sculpture that remained for a while.

At the same time, the dragon felt that there was danger approaching it. The nerve bundles that had been withdrawn in its cranial cavity re-explored from the empty gap at this time, trying to follow Sheila's body and completely wrap her up again. It's not entirely clear what happened, but Sheila is the most important thing to the dragons at the moment, and now they just want to protect it as soon as possible.

However, Hai and Iyeta, who were separated on both sides and attacked in advance after receiving the signal, had already arrived in front of it. Their figures used Sila as a node in an instant, and they passed through each other in the air. There was no time for the dragons to wrap their nerve bundles and striped muscles around Sila again, and the cane sword and bronze dagger slashed away. The cold light intersected from Silla's feet in a scissor-like shape.

Blood overflowed, and Silla's bones were not as hard as Frangli, and they did not act as a hindrance at all in the face of Hai and Iyeta's weapons. Although the nerve bundle that climbed up was tough, the sharpness of the cane sword and bronze dagger was not ordinary. Like Sheila's legs, they were cut into two parts smoothly.

Silla, who had lost her support, fell backwards. The middle of her calf was completely cut off, and blood spurted out. The dragon's nerve bundles and strip muscles seemed to be stimulated by the blood at this time, becoming more flexible and crazy. They began to squeeze out of the small hole in groups, like water plants floating in the water, and once again entangled themselves towards Silla's body.

Just when they were about to touch Sheila's body again, Cassia, who was jumping in the air, fell down and stood on the dragon's huge head. Its newly grown skin is very hard, as if black molten iron was poured directly onto it and then solidified into shape. When you step on it with shoes, you can clearly feel that the feeling is not much different from stepping on a steel plate.

At this time, Cassia stretched out her hands to catch Silla's fallen body from behind, and her hands were smooth. When he turned around and was about to jump off the dragon's head, several nerve bundles swung over and wrapped around his feet. In the blink of an eye, both legs were completely covered below the knees.

"Lina!" Cassia's heart was beating wildly as the nerve bundle wrapped around her. He shouted loudly at this time, without hesitation in his hands, he threw Silla's body upwards and threw it out, with blood in the air. An arc was drawn. Then he immediately pulled out the revolver, twisted his upper body, and pressed the trigger before the aim was aligned.

Three shots were fired in succession, but none of the bullets hit. Cassia knew that he had made a mistake. He did not guess that the dragon's nerve bundles and worm-like strip muscles would have great power. He thought both of these things were extremely weak. At the moment of shooting, his body collapsed due to the huge force of the nerve bundles and strip muscles. It seemed that he slipped on the watery ground and fell hard on the dragon's head.

Nerve bundles and strip muscles were dragging Cassia's body. His hand now grabbed the barb on the dragon's head, and the other hand fired a shot in the direction of his foot. The flying bullets shattered most of the nerve bundles and strips of muscles that had come out and mixed them together, and the pressure suddenly eased at this moment. Then he released his grip on the barb, put away the gun, and pulled out the tactical knife that was already full of gaps. He immediately sat up and touched the nerve bundles and muscles covered with mucus, trying to get rid of the nerve bundles and muscles that were still wrapped around his feet. Cut them all off.

But when he sat up, the dragon that had lost Sheila was now moving again with consciousness.

Its head shook suddenly, and Cassia's body became unstable. She slipped from her head, was tied up by the nerve bundle, and hung in the air, like a hanging ball swinging in the air at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, Cassia also tightly grasped the nerve bundles wrapped around her feet. The tactical knife in her hand pressed against them with sudden force. The notch on the blade made the tactical knife more like a sharp wood saw. The tough nerve bundles were also The blades were broken one by one.

She only felt her body loosen, and at the moment when all the nerve bundles were broken, Cassia was thrown out. He opened his cross pupils, and his excellent dynamic vision captured the surrounding information and fed it back to his brain so that he could adjust his landing posture and minimize the damage caused when he landed with such force and speed.

But something was approaching at a faster speed behind her, and Cassia heard the whirring sound as it hit the air. The sharp senses in his body also sensed the approaching danger in advance, and something shouted in his head, telling him to leave quickly, no matter how he did it, change the direction and leave immediately. The heart is also beating wildly. Every time danger approaches, the heart is under the greatest load.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Cassia suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery became still. He turned his head at this moment and looked at what was approaching him behind him.

It was a huge open mouth of a dragon, with a scarlet tongue rolled in the air, and sharp teeth, like a row of enlarged swords welded directly to it, which could easily tear apart the body of prey. Obviously he didn't smell the smell in the air, but at this moment, all of Cassia's senses felt the strong smell of blood rushing towards him.

"This should be impossible to avoid." This thought entered Cassia's brain. As soon as the cross pupils in his eyes reflected the complete image of this mouth, the flow of time suddenly accelerated, and the surrounding scenery became like water again. flow like that. His body only had time to move slightly before the surrounding light faded into darkness in less than the blink of an eye.