Steel Steam and Flame

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

"Is Ovilia also in trouble?" Frito was holding the gear in his hand. When thinking about this, the cross pupils suddenly shrank, and the body naturally moved back a few steps, and the gear was also caught by him. Instinctively stand in front of you.

The scorching breath immediately hit his face, and the temperature sensing image in his eyes was instantly occupied by a patch of red. The gear quickly heated up, and an orange-red area of ​​steel had appeared in the lower middle position, and the molten iron began to drip, and then a bright red sword tip broke through the gear and pierced his chest.

Frito immediately turned the gear, trying to get the point of the sword in the gear. But it seemed that I had underestimated the temperature that it carried. The steel gear was exactly like a piece of thin paper, and within a breath of time, the tip of the sliding sword was cut in half. Continuing to step back a few steps, Frito picked up another piece of gear, and when he was about to throw it over, several bursts of explosions had already come to his ears in advance. The wall next to the metal door in front of him swelled outwards, followed by two dark red ballistic lines shaped like flowing shadows, breaking through the wall and shooting towards his body.

Clenching his teeth, Frito unconsciously stepped back a few steps under the huge kinetic energy of the bullet to stabilize his body. Regardless of removing the two bullets embedded in his abdomen, he grabbed the gear on the shelf beside him and threw it at the metal gate in front of him. A few dark red sword lights passed, and several gears were all turned into two halves.

"Ding!" I wanted to throw a few more gears to block Cassia's footsteps, but the gear in my hand was hit by a bullet that blasted through, and the huge force even brought it through. Frito's hand turned back at a not small angle.

"Boom, dong, ,," In the blink of an eye when Frito was about to dodge, the other five bullets had already found five excellent lines from the gears that had been cut in half and had not yet landed. All attacks on his body.

The movement that cannot be absorbed in time can make Frito's body go backwards quickly. He hurriedly moved to grab the shelf, his leaning body stopped in place as if freezing. The arm turned into a chain, using the shelf to offset the terrifying impact of a few blue silver bullets while pulling his body straight. But the right-angled steel grabbed by the hand had been twisted and deformed in a short time, and the next moment it could not withstand the sudden huge pulling force, and it broke. Frito fell to the ground and wiped out a meter or two before he stopped completely. The shelves shook violently, and the light gears placed on the top layer were shaken down a lot and hit Frito's body.

Frito quickly propped up his body, trying to stand up, and then ran to an open area like the test area. But the bright red muscles on the face suddenly trembled uncontrollably, as if trying to make a surprised expression, the cross pupils in the eyes also expanded outward. In the temperature-sensing image in his head, a hot object that was about to turn white was flying towards him, piercing the heart that was beating more and more fiercely in his chest.

Without thinking about the time at all, he could only stretch out his hands and grasp the incandescent object in his hands. The hot blade cut his palm, eventually canceling out the power of the pneumatic sword, and the tip of the sword stopped a few centimeters above his heart.

"Chichichichi,,,," with an anxious deep-fried sound, the skin on Frito's palm turned completely black as soon as he grasped the brighter sword body of the pneumatic weapon. The exoskeleton under the skin also couldn't resist the high temperature of the pneumatic sword. While being smoked black, the bones were also burned by the high temperature and became fragile.

The smell of burnt scorched hot air into Frito's breath. He was moving his hand, trying 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 slammed it against the hilt of the pneumatic sword.

Under the muffled sound of "Boom", Frito's hand movement speed could not keep up with the speed of Cassia's rotating disc gears, but he was able to deviate the tip of the pneumatic sword from his heart position, and the pneumatic sword had already crashed. Through his body, most of the sword pierced his body and sank under the concrete floor.

The high-pressure gas in the body found the exit, and at this time, it brought a piece of coked organ tissue inside, turned into a piece of black smoke, and sprayed several meters high from the pneumatic sword. The swelling body shrank a circle, and the blood turned into unpleasant gas, leaking through the gap, and flooding around Frito.

The body was still struggling violently, the cross pupils in Frito's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and the dim and painful voices were all blocked in his throat. He saw Cassia's feet trying to slam on his chest, and roared out, his dark hands covering his chest, and then his body was also led by his own legs, pulling aside.

The pneumatic sword nailed to the ground slashed across his right chest, cutting a scorched sword mark. At the same time, he led the foot that Cassia had stepped aside with both hands. After avoiding, he supported the shelf to stand up. Then without any hesitation, his feet slammed on the ground and ran towards the front of the shelf frantically. At this time, the blood also broke through the scorched substances that were stuck together and spattered out, spilling all the way.

"Ding Ding,,," announced the end of the bell ringing. Two or three seconds later, Frito's confused head finally recognized that it was the sound of the shell falling and hitting the ground. Six bullets had almost hit him at the same time. On the back. The body was hit by a bullet, and he felt as if he was running faster. A large amount of blood and visceral fragments squeezed out from his broken right chest wound. Then he fell heavily to the ground~www.ltnovel.com~ Frito's rolling body showed an irregular bright red mark on the moist ground.

Both the mouth and nose began to bleed, and the tumbling body only stopped after hitting the detection machine. He propped up his body to stand up, but the tremendous pressure had hit his back hard, pressing him to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, It lasted less than two seconds, and the sound came suddenly, and all of a sudden, there was only the scream of the super vapor compression device that was not affected at all.

Cassia looked at Frito's skinless head. The blood was slowly flowing out of the broken neck, quickly infecting a large area of ​​the ground. He flipped the switch on the pneumatic sword, and the red-hot sword body began to cool down, the color faded and turned into a gray-black color. The scales on the face have all been shed, revealing the flushing below. The hair became thinner, and the cuticle on the hands disappeared. The black scales on his body were mostly hidden when he returned to the room at the bottom of the warehouse. Almost all of the body on the left was soaked with blood under the skin, an abnormal dark purple. And it wasn't until this time that Cassia was now aware of the power of that huge shotgun. The lethality of that piece of iron sand composed of small **** was not completely blocked by the black scales. Only the surface layer is well-protected, and the inside of the body is still subjected to due shock.

The scaly state requires not only the stimulation of dragon blood, but also Sukarius' swallowing method. And the method of the giant whale obtained from Linna seems to happen passively whenever the phagocytosis is activated. Since then, pain and physical damage signals have been instinctively blocked by this body.

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