Steel steam and flame

There was still nothing that shimmered, but if there was, Lina thought it would be very dazzling. She felt something very sharp swinging across her body, possibly a sword-like weapon. She was now half-lying on the ground unable to move, and the pain caused cold sweat to cover her forehead. She had expected that the enemy's next attack would come soon, but except for the warm liquid that suddenly sprayed on her face and the sound of something sticky falling to the ground, there was nothing.

The warm thing could only be blood, and the thing that made the sound when it hit the ground might be the upper body of the enemy just now, but not necessarily. Lina thought, and then the heartbeat sound like a big drum sounded behind her.

"It seems that our identities have never been reversed. In the end, it was you who saved me." Lina sighed and wanted to say with a smile, but her breathing became more rapid, and her lungs were indeed damaged. "The car is nearby. There is a train parked at the station. Those people are coming one after another. They need to go faster. I don't know how Silla is doing now."

Lina was hugged by Cassia, because most of her dress had been ripped off earlier, and now the skin of her thighs could feel the unusually hot temperature of Cassia's palms and wrists. Cassia's breathing was faster than Lina's, partly because of the injury, and partly because certain substances in his body required a large amount of air supply, which caused the respiratory system to force him to pant violently. The air she exhaled was very dry, and Cassia had subconsciously avoided it, but Linna still smelled a fishy smell that could not be dissipated, the mixed smell of blood melting in the acid in the stomach bag. Not only was it breathed by Cassia, but most of it was radiated from his moist body.

Cassia walked straight to the chariot aside, put Lina on the passenger seat, carried the box and got into the driver's seat, then pressed various buttons to start the chariot. The driving skills are very good, and the sound of starting and running the tank is small, which minimizes the possibility of people coming behind following the sound to pursue. Connected with the dragon's perception, Cassia saw the people gathering through her eyes before the dragon fell to the ground.

Finally, a bright flame flickered behind him, briefly driving away the darkness. It was the muzzle flame. Someone had fired. Acid platinum gunpowder was the main ammunition for the attack on the Holy Emperor's Hall, but there were also many standard platinum bullets. The bullet's ballistic hotline and the few tracer bullets mixed in were particularly conspicuous at this time. However, the manufacturing technology and specifications of the tank were designed to avoid aerial bomb fragments and impacts. Some of the platinum bullets were embedded in the alloy steel plates welded to the tank, and most of them fired out clusters of sparks, and the straight trajectory lines were zigzag. , into the concrete nearby.

"How is your own situation? There is no light, it will take a long time to wait for treatment, and I can't do emergency treatment." Cassia drove the car smoothly, avoiding large obstacles based on the ground conditions memorized in her head. Obstacles prevent the vehicle body from shaking violently. Lina couldn't bear the injury, and his own body also needed to rest in a stable environment.

Lina stabilized her breathing and then replied: "Fortunately, the broken bones did not penetrate the internal organs. This is the best news."

"Those two people have left, which may be considered good news." Linna continued, taking several breaths, and the pain was getting deeper on her body. "The two of us may not be in good enough condition to deal with them now. Well, if they were not affected by dragons afterwards."

"I hope so, those two troublesome people." Cassia answered in time.

"Yes, a troublesome person..." Lina sighed. She was very tired. The last few syllables were almost inaudible. She had the strength to continue speaking, but the pain accumulated in her body made her just want to shut up. Rest your eyes for a while and resist the pain that erodes your brain.

The falling silence combined with the gloomy air, and the lack of light here, made the interior of the car feel like the deep sea.

The chariot was still driving towards the Black Fort station, and bullets hit the rear and sides of the vehicle from time to time. Cassia did not dodge or dodge, her back leaned deeply against the soft seat, and she was about to sink in. Coming out of the dragon's stomach pouch, one stood without feeling. But when he sat in the driver's seat, deep fatigue and fatigue were like a cocoon, carefully wrapping him up in circles before he turned into a moth and bit out of the cocoon. He was not worried about being hit by a bullet. In his current mood, he only regretted that the sparks caused by the bullet rubbing against the car body could not provide enough light.

The gradually accelerating chariot gradually shook off the pursuers behind it, creating a safe buffer distance. The people who came after them were not stupid. Everyone was not in a good condition and they did not want to have another conflict and cause unnecessary deaths. At this time, they probably gave up. If the bullet can hit, just hit it. If it can't, no one can afford the manufacturing price. Otherwise, it would not be difficult to catch up with the surgeons based on their speed. The bodies of the gigantic dragons stayed where they were, and the things they needed would always be there. No one knew that Cassia emerged from the dragon's belly. More than ten people died, but this was only a few more figures for the troops assembled by the Holy Emperor Hall under such casualties.

I don't know when, the sound of water dripping on the roof of the car rang out, and from time to time there was the sound texture of falling metal particles. Cold droplets of water hit Cassia's face and body through the glassless front window. Is it raining? Cassia didn't know that it was mixed with fine ice particles. It couldn't be called hail, but it was several times larger than ordinary salt particles. Maybe all the ice particles falling from the sky are just some that have been melted into water droplets in the high-temperature gas that has not been completely diluted in the upper layer.

Then Cassia stopped thinking about the problem, and finally stopped the car smoothly and safely beside the black shadow of the train like a towering wall. In the darkness, the huge things carried an oppressive aura. The surroundings were very quiet, except for the sound of the two of them breathing each other, which was irregular. Cassia got out of the car with the box, picked up Lina from the passenger seat, walked slowly along the train, passed a few cars, and jumped into the car where Silla was.

The temperature inside the car is a little higher than outside, but only a little, not enough to make people feel warm. It's darker here, and nothing that can be called light can get in. Cassia bumped along the way, and all the scattered things on the ground were swept aside by him.

There was a crisp sound of glass shards being crushed again underfoot, and Cassia's heart skipped a beat, feeling like she had caught something. These are all fragments of lamps, completely destroyed by sound waves. He now misses the gaslights of the small town.

If only there was light, he sighed. Then there was a hissing sound of gas in front, and with a "whoosh" sound, a group of cold and strong light lit up, which was as white as moonlight.

I typed the chapter name wrong yesterday, "330" was typed as "230"... I just found out today, but it doesn't affect anything... I'll see if I can ask the editor to change it...