Steel steam and flame

Not daring to waste any time, Dellin twisted her soft limbs, controlled it to regain its balance in mid-air, and urgently landed on the ground. The bones that were slightly dislocated by the impact also returned to the correct position by the peristalsis of muscles at this time. The organs in the body were somewhat damaged by the impact, but they were able to survive in a short period of time.

Her footsteps touched the ground, and the unfinished strength in her body caused Dellin to step back a few steps. The soles of her feet were completely stamped into the soil, and the shape of her rubber-soled shoes also changed. While retreating, she opened her cross-shaped pupils and looked directly at the same-shaped eyes that were trying to expand into circles in front of her. When she felt the violent aura coming from the darkness, she threw them away. Pistol, he touched his waist with his backhand.

With a crisp sound of "ding!", Dellin pulled out a slender soft sword from the belt on her waist. A soft sword with only a hilt and no guard. The blade is very thin, comparable to a specially treated stabbing sword. It maintains sufficient elasticity and toughness, but if used properly, it can still show the hardness and rigidity of metal.

The soft sword stirred in mid-air, making a sharp and sharp sound that cut through the air. The sword was like a wandering snake in the blurry darkness, and in an instant it wrapped around the fire gun that the black shadow was aiming at. Dellin exerted great force on her wrist, and the muzzle of the gun, which emitted a slight flash of fire, changed its direction at the last moment, and the last dozen bullets in the magazine were all emptied.

Then a puff of sparks lit up, and with a violent friction sound, as Dellin withdrew the soft sword, the silver sword blade sank into the gun body made of meteorite copper in Cassia's eyes.

Only then could it be seen clearly in the firelight that the edge of the soft sword was actually a row of unusually fine inverted serrations. Its material and strength exceed that of meteorite copper alloy. It was easily pulled off, sawing the fire blunderbuss in Cassia's hand into two sections.

"Thanos?" Dellin opened the distance between the two at this time, looking at Cassia who had drawn a revolver and tactical knife in front of her, the surprise on her face had all turned into confusion. She believed in the information given to her by the officials of the Lotkai City management agency, and also believed in the military school's assessment of the strength of the mission target. Neither of them is wrong, but the actual situation in front of us is too different from the data.

The face belongs to Thanos, but Delin herself knows very well that this face can be changed by many means. Just the aura of the man in front of him was not what Thanos could possess as described in the data. That was just a down-and-out middle-aged nobleman with the title of Viscount, not the strong man in front of him who was full of surging power.

"Who are you?"

Dellin asked in a low voice, shaking her hand upward at the same time. At this moment, the soft sword was like a spiral spring that unfolded in circles. In the blink of an eye, it straightened in Delin's hand and turned into a real hard stabbing sword. . The unobstructed cold moonlight came down, and the sword body shone with bright silvery white light. The stabbing hand and the sword became afterimages at the same time, and the sword's light flowing into countless double images dispersed into a delicate and blurry light and shadow, which instantly enveloped Cassia's body and stabbed her eyes and heart.

Cassia blocked the attack with a tactical knife, but every time the tactical knife came into contact with the soft sword, the sharp serrations would leave a scratch on the blade of the tactical knife. In less than twenty or thirty blows, the edge of the tactical knife had been completely worn away, leaving only half of the thicker back of the knife still barely resisting.

"Dong..." Dellin seized the opportunity at this time and slapped the soft sword directly on the tactical knife, and the blade of the sword suddenly turned around the tactical knife. The power of the soft sword itself made the soft sword bend as fast as lightning. It once again regained the sensitivity of snakes in hunting prey. When a silver bright strip flashed in the eyes of the two people, the soft sword was already attached to Ka. On Xia's skin, half of the sword blade completely circled his neck.

Dellin originally wanted to stop the attack at this moment, ask some questions and then kill the man in front of him disguised as Thanos. It's just that her body didn't obey the instructions of her brain this time. The moment the soft sword wrapped around the neck of "Thanos" in front of her, she suddenly withdrew the soft sword as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Chichichichichi..." In the surprised eyes, there was no scene of a head being sawed and severed by the software, nor was there a scene of hot blood suddenly spurting out from the carotid artery two to three meters high. When Delin withdrew the soft sword, she didn't even see the shadow of blood.

Only a string of sparks burst out around his neck. Under the subtle light, Delin saw that the skin on Thanos' neck had completely transformed into a layer of fine black scales at some point. Those scales were extremely hard. Not only did Dellin feel it from the huge friction force when she retracted the soft sword, but the serrations on the blade of the soft sword that were almost smoothed out in a short time also showed how strong it was.

Danger signals suddenly appeared from all over her body at this moment. Dellin wanted to keep a safe distance, but Thanos was much faster than her in front of her. With one step, Cassia's body moved a lot out of thin air, and she was in front of Dellin in the blink of an eye.

A hand stretched out in front of her, and her eyes widened rapidly. Dellin immediately jumped back, but her body was grabbed at this moment, and the hand was tightly wrapped around her throat. Dellin's body jumped up in mid-air as if it hit a steel wall, and stopped in mid-air unable to move.

The cervical vertebrae at the back of her neck were immediately put under maximum pressure, and Dellin felt that she was losing touch and control over her limbs below her neck.

"I would like to know your specific personnel arrangements this time?" Cassia asked without high expectations.

"Haha, now that you know who I am? Do you think I will tell you?" Dellin smiled, coughing up blood from her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto Cassia's arm.

The blood-red cross pupils turned downward, and Dellin looked at the disguised Thanos face. She thought she might already know who this person was.

"Cassia, it seems that all of us have underestimated you." Dellin said with difficulty, each word bringing out a mouthful of hot blood from her throat. Before she stopped struggling, Dellin tried to pry away the fingers that were tightening around her throat with one hand. Although the surgical levels are similar, there are still many differences between the two in nature, and they are not equal in strength. As she spoke, the other hand continued to accumulate strength while still having some physical touch. Cassia didn't care about this;

"But the whole situation won't change because of you, Cassia!" There was blood gushing out of his mouth, and his voice began to be unclear. At this moment, Dellin suddenly raised his soft sword and slashed at his grasp. on her arm.

There was a crisp sound of "Cang!", the soft sword swayed and trembled, and Dellin's hand that had lost most of its consciousness could no longer hold it. The soft sword bounced up and landed on the ground not far away.