Steel Steam and Flame

Several scales sputtered from Theodore's feet immediately, and Cassia closed his eyes and twisted his neck, avoiding those scales, and the back of the hand in front of his face also tingled. The body was still retreating, and Theodore's foot had already bounced and kicked on his body.

Flying upside down, Cassia turned a circle in midair, supporting her hands on the ground at this time to let her body bounce, and then falling steadily on the ground, but removing her power still made Cassia's footsteps a little messy. I quickly covered my bleeding neck, where there were scales the size of my thumb, almost injuring the carotid artery, and a few pieces were embedded on the back of the hand and chest, deep into the flesh and blood, and the power was not much less than ordinary bullets. Come.

At this time, Theodore also seized the opportunity, hitting his body, and flipped the switch on the slender pneumatic sword on the way. With the sound of "chicking", the slender body of the sword separated like gates that were tightly bitten together. The slender body of the sword hidden in it became something like a connecting shaft, and in an instant there were countless stirring arcs entwined on it.

When Theodore approached Cassia, the bright red had completely turned into a dazzling white light, the air was distorted by the high temperature, and the airflow dissipated around the sword body. Before the blade was close, Cassia felt the temperature surging above it.

Without any cover-up action on this one, Theodore cut directly towards Cassia. The air wave ran between the two of them, rushing through the gray mist, and the surroundings returned to a brief brightness and cleanness.

The sound of "ding" clank made Cassia's mind shake, and his face was illuminated by the light from the sword, and all the shadows were completely removed at this moment. The power from the blade of the sword immediately spread to his feet, the rock cracked, his feet broke his shoes, he stepped into the rock and sank ten centimeters into the ground before he stopped completely.

The air seemed to have been given weight, all pressed against Cassia, and the bones squeezed "cracking". The knee bends immediately, and the hard spine will bear most of the strength. A flurry of sparks emerged from the place where the pneumatic swords met, and the sparks turned into tiny molten iron particles that were expanded by high temperature, scattered and dripped. Standard pneumatic weapons can't find any advantages at all before custom-made weapons, and there is a big difference in materials and temperature.

A melt mark appeared on the sword, and the melt mark became a slowly sinking gap. Even if extremely high-temperature resistant materials are used as the main material for pneumatic weapons, it must be admitted that there is indeed a gap between the two pneumatic weapons. Standard weapons have a temperature threshold. Once exceeded, they will gradually melt at high temperatures like ordinary steel.

Compressed by the immense force, she almost squatted down, and Cassia's body fell slightly backwards, and her tight hands could not push away the slender pneumatic sword in front of her. On the contrary, under the squeezing of the two forces, the gap in the sword is rapidly expanding.

At the moment before the break, Cassia's legs suddenly swelled out with bulging muscles, and while jumping back suddenly, the broken blade was raised. The figure is blurred, but the white flowing shadow is faster than Cassia. The body reached the limit of distortion, and the afterimage left on the spot was still captured by the white shadow, slashing down from the waist, and most of the sword directly sank into the ground. Theodore pulled out the pneumatic sword, and the rock there was also ablated into lava, and after a few seconds it cooled and solidified into a black-green glass-like substance.

"Don't think of me as those of the ground troops." Theodor touched his chest, where the scales were torn, and the flesh and blood became scorched under the brief high temperature. "Then the next attack, you have to How to hide?"

Cassia stared at the front, only violently panting unilaterally, the disconnected pneumatic sword was escaping the temperature, and the bright red turned dark red. The precise structure inside was destroyed, leaving only its own sharpness and toughness. He was already a little unstable, and a burnt smell rose from his legs. A long carbonized wound started from the waist and penetrated the entire upper half of his left leg. At this time, the blood rushed through the adhesive coke material and flowed out, and the muscles on the legs were almost split, and the bones were almost injured. The hexagonal prism body tied there was also cut diagonally, and half of it fell on the ground.

The left leg was unable to exert force, the pain directly paralyzed all the nerves there, and other sensations were swallowed by countless electrical signals. Supporting her body with her right foot, Cassia adjusted her breathing. The other eight suppression tubes must be taken out, he thought, the inside of the body seemed to be burning, and vaguely steam from sweat escaped. All the current situations are too unfavorable. It seems that there is no chance to harden the enemy's attack, but if one leg is lost, flexibility has been declared completely lost. The sword wound on the enemy's chest cannot affect it at all. After the pneumatic sword cooled down, it was just a delusion to destroy that layer of black scales.

Need to risk losing something, Cassia sighed, he was always worried about the dozen flares just now. Maybe it will attract other enemies, but in the end it will not get a chance to survive,

The pneumatic sword in Theodore's hand was closed at this time, and when the sound of rock cracking and cracking reached Cassia's ears, his figure was firmly on the side of Cassia, and the slender sword body pulled out a huge arc.

"Boom" Cassia directly grabbed the sword with his hands, the muscles of his arms pierced the combat uniform, and his skin collapsed under the strength, revealing the muscles kinked together like steel ropes. The palm burned with flames, and the flesh and blood there became fuel, which was ignited under the high temperature of the blade. But it did block, the pain controlled the muscles of Cassia's face, becoming twisted and hideous. The sound let him know the enemy's location a little bit in advance, and at the moment he blocked the attack, his other hand had already slammed the enemy's lower body with a pneumatic sword.

It must not be scratched, even if it leaves a scratch on it, it is impossible. But as a male, Cassia knows the sensitivity and the ability to withstand pain, as long as the strength can pass.

"Ah..." The imaginary cry of pain appeared in the predicted node, and Cassia still held the slender pneumatic sword with one hand, preventing Theodore from pulling away. The other hand released the hilt and drew the revolver, and slammed the thick and dark barrel into the open mouth of the enemy.

"Bumping" flames spurted from the enemy's mouth and nose, carrying a lot of blood mixed with pieces.

There was disappointment in Cassia's eyes, and the ability to endure pain matched Theodore's identity. The sharp teeth bit the barrel, and the tips of the teeth sank in. The moment the shot was fired, Theodore deflected his head. The three bullets only tore half of his face, splashing most of his teeth in the air, revealing his face. On a piece of white bone.

In anger and fear, Theodore punched Cassia on the body. Cassia spit out a large mouth of blood, her chest was sunken, and her body flew backwards uncontrollably. Instinctively normal, Cassia hooked Theodore’s knee socket with his right foot. He pulled out his hand from the revolver, and took out the hexagonal prism around his waist. Through the sharp cut, he directly inserted it. In the wound on Theodore's chest.

Theodore also released the pneumatic sword at this time, and another punch hit Cassia again. Finally losing his strength, Cassia flew out completely, spurting blood from his mouth, and his left hand became coke, and he also lost the ability to move, and released the grasping blade.

Theodore also immediately pulled out the hexagonal prism, threw it and became a silver glow to catch up with Cassia, and inserted it on his right leg. Rolling on the ground several times, the muddy water dyed Cassia jet black.

I really want to lie down like this and never move. Cassia tried to keep his eyes open. The silver box and the second-generation holy sword that he dropped not long ago had become double images in his eyes, and his body seemed to have lost all power. Together with the final struggle, I can't do it. It may be a second or two, or it may be a few seconds later, a cold torrent of water conducts from his right leg, instantly sweeping his whole body. The blazing heat was extinguished, and Cassia felt that her skin became tighter, and all the blood in her body was being drawn by something. In the field of vision, a layer of black scales pierced the skin with difficulty, bringing out fine blood beads and emerging.

There was a heavy footstep "Da Da" from behind, and Cassia turned his head to look over. Theodore's face was distorted, and the fragmented half of his face was still bleeding, but the color changed to a dull red-green. For some reason, the scales on his chest had fallen off a large piece, the skin disintegrated, the exposed flesh and blood was melting, and blood oozes down his legs. The footsteps swayed, and Theodore endured the pain step by step and walked forward, leaving behind a string of **** footprints. He picked up the slender pneumatic sword on the ground and rushed towards Cassia.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) He grabbed the second-generation holy sword and stood upright, dragging the sword with his left arm, exhausting all the power brought by the scaly state, turning around and stabbing behind him in the unknown roar.

There was no sound, and the silver-white sword passed through Theodore's body like a piercing air. At the same time, a bright hot sword stabbed through Cassia's body without any accident.

"Ka" Theodore showed a **** crazy smile on half of his face. He toggled the switch, the pneumatic blade unfolded, and the white light bloomed inside Cassia.

"Haha..." The wanton laughter then turned into a common roar between the two. Cassia and Theodore raised their weapons at the same time.

With a crisp sound of cutting flesh and blood, Theodore's body separated from his left shoulder, the anger and twisted smile on his face disappeared, and the expression in his eyes suddenly lost all the brilliance. What was left inside, perhaps No one will ever know. His hands released the hilt of the sword, half of his body broke apart, and his body fell heavily. Only the pneumatic sword stuck by Cassia's bones was still exerting its residual heat.

Cassia then also knelt on the ground. He tremblingly drew out the pneumatic sword with his hand, and several mouthfuls of blood spilled from his mouth at the same time.

"It's finally over?" He thought so, his body teetering, like he would collapse at any moment. I don't know when the surroundings became abnormally quiet, everything disappeared, I could only hear my lingering breathing. A greater sense of danger permeated his whole body at this time. When he woke up, his body just shifted aside ten centimeters aside instinctively, and a dark red sword had pierced his lungs from his chest. The long sword tip is exposed.

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