Steel steam and flame

There was no movement around, and the gunshots outside seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the factory.

"Is Ovelia also in trouble?" Frito was holding the gear with one hand. When he was thinking about this, his cross pupils suddenly tightened, and his body naturally took a few steps back, and the gear was also moved by him. Instinctively block in front of him.

The hot breath suddenly hit his face, and the temperature-sensing image in his eyes was instantly filled with red. The gear heated up rapidly, and an orange-red area appeared in the steel in the lower middle. The molten iron began to drip, and then a bright red sword tip broke through the gear and stabbed his chest.

Frito immediately turned the gear, trying to get the sword tip stuck in the gear. But it seems that the temperature on it was underestimated. The steel gear was completely like a thin piece of paper. In less than a breath, the sliding tip of the sword was cut in half. After taking a few steps back, Frito picked up another piece of gear and was about to throw it, but several explosions had already reached his ears in advance. The wall next to the metal door in front of him expanded outward, and then two dark red ballistic lines were shaped like flowing shadows, breaking through the wall and shooting toward his body.

Gritting his teeth, Frito unconsciously took a few steps back under the huge kinetic energy of the bullet before he stabilized his body. Without bothering to pull out the two warheads embedded in his abdomen, he grabbed the gear on the shelf next to him and threw it hard at the metal door in front of him. Several rays of dark red sword light flashed across, and several pieces of gears were all broken into two halves.

"Ding!" He wanted to throw a few more gears to block Cassia's footsteps, but the gear in his hand was hit by the bullets that followed, and holes penetrated it. The huge force even brought He held Frito's hand and turned it back at a large angle.

"Dong dong dong..." The other five bullets, in the blink of an eye as Frito was about to dodge, had already found five excellent lines between the gears that had been cut in half and had not yet hit the ground. All the attacks were on his body.

The momentum that could not be absorbed in time caused Frito's body to move backwards rapidly. He quickly used his free hand to hold the shelf, and his tilted body stopped in place as if frozen. His arms turned into chains, using the shelves to offset the terrifying impact of several blue silver bullets while trying to straighten his body. But the right-angled steel in his hand had been twisted and deformed for a short moment, and the next moment it couldn't withstand the sudden and huge pulling force and broke suddenly. Frito fell to the ground and scraped a meter or two away before coming to a complete stop. The shelves also shook violently, and a lot of the lightweight gears placed on the top shelf were shaken off, hitting Frito's body.

Frito quickly pushed himself up, trying to stand up, and then ran towards an open area like the testing area. But the exposed bright red muscles on his face suddenly trembled uncontrollably, as if he wanted to make a surprised expression, and the cross pupils in his eyes also expanded outward. In the temperature-sensing image in his head, a scorching object that was about to turn white was flying toward him, stabbing at his heart that was beating more and more violently in his chest.

Without any time to think, he could only stretch out his hands and grab the object that glowed incandescently. The high-temperature sword blade cut his palm, and finally offset the power of the pneumatic sword, and the sword tip stopped a few centimeters above his heart.

"Chichichichi..." There was a sound like burning oil. The skin on Frito's palm turned completely black the moment he grasped the brighter blade of the pneumatic weapon. The exoskeleton under the skin could not withstand the high temperature of the pneumatic sword. While it was smoked black, the bones were also burned by the high temperature and became fragile.

The burning smell and hot air blew into Frito's breath, and he was moving his hands to throw the pneumatic weapon aside. But Cassia had already picked up a huge disc gear from the bottom of the shelf, jumped in front of Frito, and then slammed the hilt of the pneumatic sword.

With the muffled sound of "Boom", Frito's hands could not move as fast as Cassia rotated the disc gear. He could barely move the tip of the pneumatic sword away from his heart, and the pneumatic sword had already exploded. It penetrated his body, with most of the sword piercing his body and sinking into the concrete floor.

The high-pressure gas in the body found an outlet, and at this time, along with a piece of charred organ tissue inside, it turned into a black smoke, spraying out from around the pneumatic sword to a height of several meters. The swollen body shrunk in size, and the blood turned into unpleasant gas, leaking out through the gap and filling Frito's surroundings.

The body was still struggling violently, and the cross-shaped pupils in Frito's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and all the painful and fuzzy sounds were blocked in his throat. He saw Cassia's foot that wanted to step hard on his chest, and yelled out, blocking his chest with his dark hands, and then his body was suddenly pulled to the side, driven by his own legs.

The pneumatic sword nailed to the ground slashed across his right chest, cutting a black sword mark. At the same time, he guided Cassia's foot to the side with both hands, dodged it, and stood up holding the shelf. Then without any hesitation, he kicked the ground with both feet and ran madly towards the front of the shelf. At this time, the blood also broke through the sticky substances that were stuck together and splashed out, spreading all the way.

"Ding Ding ,,," announced the sound of the end of the bell. After two or three seconds, Frierto's chaotic head finally recognized that this was the sound of the shell falling into the ground. on the back. His body was knocked away by the bullet, and he felt as if he was running faster. A large amount of blood and internal organ fragments were squeezed out from the open wound on his right chest. Then he fell heavily to the ground, and Frito's rolling body left an irregular bright red mark on the wet ground.

Blood foam began to come out of his mouth and nose, and his rolling body only stopped after hitting the detection machine. He pushed himself up to stand up, but the huge pressure hit his back hard, pressing him to the ground.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” the burning sensation in his neck that penetrated his body through the exoskeleton, and the sudden feeling of fear made him yell out. It only lasted for less than two seconds, and the sound suddenly came to an end, and all that was left was the scream of the super vapor compression device that was not affected at all.

Cassia looked at Frito's faceless head. Blood was slowly flowing out from the broken neck, and soon infected a large area of ​​the ground. He flipped the switch on the pneumatic sword, and the red-hot sword began to cool down, and the color faded into gray and black. The scales on his face have all fallen off now, revealing the redness underneath. My hair also became thinner and the cuticles on my hands disappeared. Most of the black scales on his body were hidden when he returned to the room at the bottom of the warehouse. Almost all of the left side of the body was soaked in blood under the skin, an abnormal deep purple color. It was only then that Cassia realized the power of that huge shotgun. The lethality of the iron sand composed of tiny rolling balls was not completely blocked by the black scales. It was only the surface that was well protected, and the inside of the body still received the due impact.

The scaly state not only requires the stimulation of dragon blood, but Sukarius's devouring method also needs to be used together. And the method of the giant whale obtained from Lina seems to happen passively whenever the phagocytosis is started. From that moment on, the body's instinctive shielding of pain and damage signals occurred.