Steel Steam and Flame

Cassia stepped aside, her hands trembling, her fingers and wrists were already paralyzed, and the feeling passed to her brain became weaker and weaker. It was only a matter of time before she could not grasp the forged steel sword in this form. Every sword slashed on Frangli's body was like slashing a piece of heavy steel. The counter-shock force was huge, but it could not cause serious damage to Frangli. The superficial wound that did not hurt the internal organs was just an unbearable pain for Francy. And the speed of recovery was not normal. Cassia recalled that he was in a similar state before. There were obviously too many differences between Frangli and him.

The vibration of the train came from the soles of the feet, the rough and unpolished noise rose from the steel floor, and the air also smelled of faint rhythm. The headlight of the car is turned on under the control of the program, emitting a translucent light, illuminating the internal structure of the tunnel with the wet wall. The speed is still very slow, and it is not enough time to start with a dozen super large containers behind him.

"Strength is not a superposition of numbers." Frangli's arm was stabbed with a cane and sword again, and several penetrating wounds were struck out, but in addition to slowing down his action a little, it played a role. Not big.

Backed swiftly, this was the last carriage carrying guests, and behind it were the solid iron plates carrying containers. Cassia and the others are backing consciously. There are five of them, and the carriage is definitely spacious, but in the face of Fran's speed and agility, they still need a wider platform.

Iyetta jumped to the bottom of the carriage at this time. Her bronze dagger was very sharp. I don't know what alloy material it was. After the skill and strength reached the standard, it was very easy to chop thin steel. The car door there was welded to death, she waved her arm, the dagger flashed across four cyan shadows, the door panel showed corresponding marks, and then she kicked forward. The thick and square door flew out and hit the container more than ten meters away.

The icy air poured in instantly, and the smell of gunpowder inside seemed to be stronger. The roar of artillery and machine guns was added to the friction of steel, echoing throughout the underground plaza.

Seeing the container behind him, Cassia seemed to think of something, and even the movement of her body paused at this moment. Frangli seized the opportunity, and the dark shadow of the fist in front of him had swept over with a tangled atmosphere.

He rushed over from one side and resisted Francy's fist together with Cassia. Amazing power came from the blade, and before they leaned back to offset it, Frangli had already retracted his fist in the next moment and attacked both of them again.

Stepping on the feet continuously for a few steps, the body finally flew backwards uncontrollably.

Frangli chased them, and the speed increased a bit on the basis of just now. It became troublesome to capture his figure. At this moment, Cassia felt that the feeling suddenly became stronger.

Oncoming wind is blowing, the direction is from his upper right corner. Cassia's heart shuddered. At this moment, Frangli gave up to chase the horror of the abnormal softness of his body, and galloped toward him instead. At this moment, Cassia's body was pressing hard when his feet hit the ground, and his toes were short and harder. His toes slammed into a depression on the sturdy steel floor, sinking the toes completely.

"Boom!"

With the sound of blast resounding in his ears, Cassia's body backwards quickly stopped abruptly in place, as if the cicadas in the summer just passed by. The inertia of the sudden stop caused the organs in the body to shake, and the uncomfortable feeling was suppressed by Cassia. The beating of the heart has also risen several steps in the blink of an eye, and the power is comparable to a large hydraulic machine, which makes the blood more powerful. In the tough blood vessels, the blood rushes like mountain torrents in the valley. There are energy urgently needed everywhere in the body, hormones that promote the function of various body tissues and organs, and the perfect evolutionary substance with rapid increase in activity. The sense of strength increased a lot in an instant, and Cassia saw Francy who was running over from the upper right corner with a fist. His broad body is shrinking, and his bulging explosive muscles are beginning to return to their original appearance. But the madness remained unabated, and there was a trace of uncontrollable danger inside, and Cassia felt threatened.

Decrease in body size is not a good sign. The expansion of dragon tissues in the body is a quantitative accumulation, and the return to normal body shape is an improvement in quality. The battle must be ended as soon as possible, and if it is dragged on, he will give Frangli a painless injury, and it will definitely be his side who will be consumed and killed in the end.

Thinking of what was in the container behind him, Cassia opened her mouth and smiled, revealing her teeth soaked in blood. The constant vibration from the weapon caused him a lot of damage. He held the forged steel sword tightly with both hands, and the pain was forgotten by him in a short time. Based on the induction of the rapid approach and the appearance of Francois just seen in his brain, Cassia's eyes seemed to depict that Francis was quickly approaching his huge size.

There was a screaming noise in the air. It was the sound of the bright blade of Cassia rubbing against the air. The operation came to the late stage of the first stage. This was the first time that he had used all his power in a completely repelling state.

This time it’s time to break a section of the forged steel sword. The things in the military school are not all good. It seems that I have more contact with the black world after this mission, and more contact with the empire. The top powers of China can only get more powerful weapons from their hands. With the expansion of the difficulty and pattern of the task, the addition of equipment to one's own strength has become immeasurable. For a brief moment, Cassia's thoughts flew, and the surrounding scenery became still at this moment. His cross pupil dilated a little in this brief moment, and something in its center was about to pierce through the eye membrane. Maybe it will be a unique light.

The next moment, the still scene began to flow, and the snow-white sword light that cut through the air also penetrated through the gap of Frangli's black shadow, and lay across his neck. There is no time to stay, the sharp blade of the forged steel sword is finished in white light, sliding from the left to the right of Frangli's neck, the process is as fluent as drawing a straight line of uniform thickness on white paper with an excellent pen.

Frangli's fist stopped in front of Cassia, the huge energy of his body would consume more oxygen, and his breathing was originally thick and fast. Now, this heavy breathing stopped in Cassia's ears, turning into a whining sound with no regularity.

Cassia's hands were split, and tightly arranged muscle fibers were visible on the tiger's mouth. The blood that flowed out dripped down the Xueliang sword body of the forged steel sword that had been cut off in half again. The feeling in both arms became weaker. Cassia thought, now only with a real slash in the arm can the usual pain be transmitted to the brain for processing. He lowered his arms and held the broken sword in his left hand. At the moment after the sword was cut out, his body moved towards Frangli's side with the inertia of swinging the sword. Still on the toes, the ground fell like a steel block. Cassia grabbed Francy’s waist ~www.ltnovel.com~ There was the pocket of the dress clinging to him, and there was a small thing bulging there, a signal generator matching Sheila.

There was finally blood flowing out of Frangli's neck, but there was only a small amount, and it did not flow out like a splash. The flesh and bones in the neck are too hard. They are also growing. They want to form a cylindrical shape like the chest cavity of the body, wrapping all the trachea, blood vessels and nerves in the throat to prevent them from being hurt. . But the growth rate seems to be limited, not fully formed, only a little trend to grow. The blood vessel was cut a bit, then it coagulated and recovered quickly. His throat was cut, and Frangli could not speak, the expression on his face conveyed uncomfortable, and even the anger that changed the surrounding air. He covered his neck with one hand and slammed back with one hand, trying to hammer Cassia's head, but was blocked by Linna and her stable body.

The signal generator in my hand feels like a stone stalk. Taking this opportunity, Cassia lowered his head, arched and moved behind Francis. The strength of his arm temporarily did not allow him to make a beautiful slash. He kicked Frory on the back, causing his huge body to hit the container in front of him.

"Go to the passenger compartment!" Cassia put the signal generator in his pocket, and then drew the revolver with his right hand. At the same time, he himself quickly backed away, bent over and got into the passenger compartment. (To be continued.)