Steel Steam and Flame

Chapter 299: Burning (on)

Without extra words, Cassia relentlessly pressed the cold trigger at the moment when the muzzle of the revolver pointed at the black shadow's head. A long-lasting bright flame erupted from the drum and the muzzle of the revolver at the same time, instantly igniting the light that seemed to be wet and precipitated in the carriage. The darkness is like an intact piece of fine cloth, torn apart with a "click" from the middle. The light walked through the entire carriage in a short moment, and when everything was coated with a bright orange red light, it also dragged a darker black shadow on the ground.

The whole picture of the black shadow was photographed in a simple outline. In fact, I didn't need to look at it anymore. It was Francy, and Cassia still had his breath in the feeling. The flames erupted from the blue silver bullet were too shiny in the dim environment. The revolver sent a huge back seat force. Now Cassia is also unstable. When the muzzle is fired six consecutive shots, The accuracy is slightly deviated due to the instability of the arm.

At this moment, Frangli's huge body was completely exposed under the flame of the muzzle of the revolver, and he was in the light. It seemed that he was being burned by the flame and swallowed by the light. The light plated on the body and the hidden shadows turned him into an unusually fresh black and white photo, no other colors were found.

Linna seized the rare opportunity, staring at Frangli's every move in front of her, hugged Delya and quickly backed away.

There was a scorched smell in the air. The flames from the revolver burned Frangli's hair, and even the skin near the muzzle turned black.

The gunfire did not dissipate, and darkness swept from both sides again, covering everyone.

At this time, Cassia quickly evacuated from Frangli, "Dongdong" with a puff of white smoke rising from the bullet shell fell on the wooden board, he was a safe distance away from Frangli, and stood in front of Linna. More than ten meters away. The pace is settled, and the revolver has been replaced with ammunition.

The faces of Cassia and Linna were dignified, and the muscles that were usually not noticed were also tense at this time, and there was no expression. If there were, there was only seriousness on them, more solemn and solemn than ever.

"Do you know that this will hurt!" Frangli almost yelled. He stood upright, but his head was at an angle of about forty-five degrees to one side, which was carried by the blue silver bullet. The huge force pushed his neck bent.

The skin of the bag on his side exploded six small balls, and the hair and flesh and tissue there were broken into pieces by the force of the bullet, and the heat wave splashed around. The snow-white skull was exposed, and six golden bullets with dark black shimmered in the dim light outside the window. They failed to penetrate the snow-white skull, and the huge kinetic energy could only penetrate a little, causing the bullet to sink slightly on the skull.

Frangli straightened his head, and the six bullets shook, like a dull bell, and "dongdong" fell on the ground. His sturdy neck squirmed at the same time, something was drilling in front of his ears, and the skin there bulged up in the shape of a small artery. It can be seen in the naked eye that the place that was blown up by the blue silver bullet is slowly being covered with fresh flesh and blood. The regeneration rate of the scalp is no longer the normal rate of human recovery. Even if he is a surgeon, this kind of resilience and regeneration of potent molds that are hybridized in a laboratory is impossible to achieve.

Cassia has already started the rejection reaction of the whole body, and the dragon tissue in the body is more active today because of the existence of Linna. But the twenty-four suppression tubes in the body were an absolutely complete blockade, pressing on their heads to death, without a trace of opening. Cassia was ready to pull out the forged steel sword behind him immediately after hitting six blue and silver bullets.

Shureka said that Frangli's system is special and his bones are very hard. But he never thought that its hardness could reach this level. It was a blue silver bullet, a bullet that could penetrate an armored vehicle from the front to the end. It was completely different from some bullets on the market that would only make a "bang" sound when hit on the bulletproof steel plate.

The scene in front of him made Cassia's calm heart beat uncontrollably a few times, it was extremely real, almost the same as when he woke up from the dream of becoming a rich man in the world. After a brief period of condensation, the air was filled with more violent breath. Frangli's body became very large, and the fitted dress was torn apart because of the swollen muscles, exposing large, rough and uneven skin, and something was squirming underneath.

Those dragon tissues are all multiplying, they are still absorbing energy and grow like mold on the decomposed corpse, and at this moment they are crawling all over Frangli's entire body. Cassia knows this state very well, not long ago because of the same thing, he himself was still lying in the hospital bed for several days.

Behind Frangli stood three guards facing each other. One of them was almost like Linna. If it wasn't for the clothes on her body and the dress on her face, Cassia believed she was Linna. That was Sheila, the purpose of his and Linna's coming to the party this time.

Sheila stood sideways behind Frangli, her clothes stained with spattering blood, and dark red dotted flower-like decorative patterns in the dark. She was holding a tactical knife in one hand, the tip of the knife had been cut by something, and the cut was brighter than the blade of the tactical knife. The other hand is holding a box, the outer skin is silver-white, the top is smooth and shiny and can be used as a mirror, without a trace of scratches, and the material is hard, which is the intuitive feeling of the eye. There are three card slots on the side of the code lock, and three red copper-rimmed code cards have been inserted into it. Now, as long as you press the button in the middle hard, the box that looks indestructible can be opened with a "chick".

The two people standing confronting Sheila were at the door, standing on the left and right, their bodies upright, like pillars supporting the main weight of the building. One of them was Iyetta, without any disguise on his face, just the beautiful face that a familiar person could recognize at a glance. There was sweat on his forehead, his hair was slightly messy, and the red cross pupils were flickering. They kept walking around the box in Qianla's hand and Frangli, and finally landed on Cassia, showing surprise. But Iyetta did not speak, and his eyes returned to Frangli and Sheila again.

Without any surprises, she thinks that she and Cassia should be allies now.

As for the other person's face, Cassia did not immediately recognize it. Another person changed his face with makeup, a very ordinary face that can naturally melt into the air when standing in a crowd. Nothing is an impressive feature. He had a peculiar feeling in him, and Cassia remembered how he felt in that little hotel in Thor, and he was definitely this person.

When seeing the unpretentious cane sword in the man's hand, Cassia's cross pupils couldn't help but tighten.

"Lee!" The name appeared in his mind, but it changed in the end and became "Hike", Lee's brother who had met at the party.

"Theological Seminary." Cassia looked at the relationship between Iyetta and He did not speak, maintaining the suppressed silence in the carriage now.

Frangry twisted his neck at this moment, his bones crackling. Cassia retracted his gaze and stared at Frangli, the revolver no longer immediately pressed the trigger. He knew that in addition to hitting the deadly part of the eye, the effect of the blue silver bullet could only be to blow up a mass of ground meat on his body. And the six bony wounds on Frangli's arm that were blasted by bullets had been wrapped up by the multiplying dragon tissue at this time, and they were undergoing rapid repair. The speed could only be described by monsters.

Frangli looked at Cassia, opened his mouth, exhaled a breath of heat, and the white mist dispersed in front of him.

"Did you get Linna that night?" he asked Cassia, looking at Linna. Linna retired to the bottom of the carriage and placed Delya's body in a coma~www.ltnovel.com~ Standing beside Cassia, she drew her short tactical knife.

Cassia nodded, pointed his gun at Frangli's eyes, and fired immediately.

"You!" Frangli was furious, and his keen perception made him lower his head, avoiding the bullet that hit his eyes.

The bullet opened his forehead and made a metal clashing sound. The bullet did not sink into the bones on the forehead, which is the hardest part of human bones. The blue silver bullet can only leave a trace of scratches on it, and then the straight trajectory deflects and penetrates the ceiling of the head along the curvature of the forehead. .

Sheila, Linna, and Iyetta acted at the same time when the gun was shot. He also reported from the door and ran to Frangli's side along the side wall, stabling with his sword. The target was not Frangli who turned his head to look at, but Sheila who was always on alert.

Linna bypassed Frangli and stood in front of Iyetta who also attacked Sheila. The short machine gun spit out a bunch of exquisite cartridge cases, and Iyetta shook his body, all eyes caught the muzzle and avoided. Her bronze dagger was also cut with a single sword, and the short machine gun was cut in half, touching the tactical knife in Linna's hand.

Facing the horror, Sheila barely held on, without a chance to fight back, and kept stepping back. (To be continued.)

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