Steel steam and flame

August opened his mouth subconsciously, and a large amount of air was leaking from the penetration hole in his chest. Blood gushes out in large gulps as his throat moves. Covering the hole in your chest with your hands, your muscles are already squeezing all the blood vessels there. But he knew it was all in vain. The heart was torn by the barbs on the tail and turned into pieces. The blood had lost its power, and squeezing the muscles was just a remedy for his own delusions.

August took a step or two back and leaned against the tree trunk. The more he tried to breathe, the more blood he vomited out. The black shadow had disappeared from in front of him, and he sat on the ground, leaning against the tree trunk. At this time, I no longer have the feeling of breathing. I have forgotten the movement of breathing. I just feel that I am getting weaker and weaker. I wanted to run, but I couldn't stand up after sitting down. He turned his head and looked to the side. Agnes seemed to be similar to himself. With his scales hidden, he struggled to crawl out of the pit, leaving a wide blood mark on the ground.

There is also a hole in the chest, caused by the rotation of the sword when it was drawn out. Nothing can match the sharpness of that sword. Agnes was still crawling, looking around blankly when she raised her head. Seeing Augustus looking directly at him, he wanted to say something, but he just vomited blood. Suddenly, the strength to struggle to crawl on the ground completely disappeared. He leaned his head on the ground and didn't say a word, but blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth, and soon it dripped to a small area.

"Stop struggling." I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just three or four breaths. At this time, Augustus had lost his judgment of time, and he did not realize that his head was drooping. Try very hard to keep your eyes open. Once it's closed, it's forever, and he knows this very well. But the temptation to sleep and close his eyes was too great at the moment. Finally, at the moment when his neck lost strength, he accepted the temptation.

"Aren't you...going to run...?" Agnes struggled to turn over, and it took a lot of effort to get herself to lie flat on the ground. The voice was weak. He knew that his situation was much better than that of Augustus. The sword only pierced his heart and other organs were not seriously damaged. He can still hold on for a while longer. Agnes understands that as for how long..., he probably won't be long. With regular compression of blood vessels, although the blood cannot be circulated and the brain can be supplied with the necessary energy for a long time, holding on for a while can. No problem at all.

Other body movements had completely stopped, and Agnes just lay flat on her back, tears started to flow from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, and she cried. Death is extremely scary for everyone.

"If you want to run, I will leave the moment Cassia pursues Augustus." It was Saint Gede who was speaking. His legs were cut off at the knee level, and the bleeding has been completely stopped, but the smooth incision is still scary. "I can walk by myself by supporting the ground with my hands, but the speed will be affected to some extent. So after thinking about it, I still can't Run away, stay with you."

St. Gerd supported himself with his hands and went to Agnes. He glanced at the hole in his chest and said, "Isabel's feet were cut off by Cassia at that moment. She ran away immediately, but it didn't take long. , she will come back to see us. Even if she doesn’t come back, she will go to the same place as us soon. How could she run away? She didn’t think about the current situation carefully. So among us knight attendants, For the five knight attendants of your Astus family, the only ones we consider as opponents are you, Agnes, and the calm and unassuming Miss Phil."

"Then... thank you very much for saying this to me now... I will die soon..."

Agnes's tone somewhat made Saint Geddes laugh. Over the past few days, perhaps this was the most real side of Agnes.

"Alas..." Saint Gede let out a long sigh, "I don't know whether Isabel, Mavis, and MacDonald, by the way, are relying on Mr. Zero to become knight attendants. Is it a good or bad thing?"

"Bad..." Agnes wanted to talk more, at least if she could hear her voice and speak, it would prove that she was still alive.

Saint Gerd nodded, "When Cassia was able to pull out a sword from the soil, I knew that this plan was a complete failure. From the beginning, we were his prey. There was no immediate hunting, but It took so long to accompany us, probably because he was afraid of alerting us and could not hunt them all. Sure enough, the title of knight squire also has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it obtains rights and resources, and the disadvantage is that it keeps us vigilant. Descending, I have a little more contempt for the outside world and some unknown people, always thinking that I may be able to compete head-on with these people."

"Yes, aren't we still discussing how to deal with Mr. Zero? In fact, if there are a larger number of experimental subjects, we might find it extremely difficult to deal with. ,,,"

There was a huge roar in the distance, and white light shone, reaching here.

"I have always been curious. With Miss Mavis's surgical ability, after connecting all the tubes, the intensity of the electric energy will be enough to injure Cassia, a very serious kind. We have already seen its destructive power, one or two It takes just seconds to heat and melt an entire armor plate on an airship, not to mention the temperature during the electric breakdown effect, which is absolutely terrifying. But look at Cassia's appearance..."

"Bioelectric induction force field...you don't know about it,...otherwise, what else could it be...?"

"I know that at our stage, as long as we have the resources, it is impossible not to pay attention to this thing. One of the trainings is artificial electric shock, which I also know. It just feels a little unrealistic compared to the time it took Cassia to become an operator. ,,,”

"If he were like us,..., the top family power leaders, do we still need to pay attention to him?,,,like us...,,,we wouldn't...appear here..."

"What you said seems to be quite right." Saint Gerd did not refute. He turned his head and glanced at the place where the light came from just now. The huge roar there only lasted for two or three breaths before completely disappearing, and no more information could be captured. He ran far away, and the undulations of the woods and terrain prevented him from seeing what was behind him. I didn't put too much thought into it, the result was already determined, and no matter how many small interruptions there were in the middle, it wasn't worth paying attention to.

"After this is over, Miss Phil will be the only one left in the Astus family. I don't know how long she can last. But according to her character, she will definitely not conflict with others. But Ovelia has returned to her original form. In the position. If the Knight Squire is here, I don’t think we are the end, but only the beginning.”

"Of course...this is never glory, but huge benefits...not many people can resist...someone will follow later...don't worry..." Agnes said, Sighing, "I want to take a rest... stop talking... just let me lie down quietly..."

Saint Gerd nodded seriously, he also lay down and exhaled. Without counting the time, when there were footsteps, Saint Gerd sat up and looked over. Cassia had already walked over with the second-generation holy sword with most of the black paint peeled off, and sat down opposite Saint Gerd.

Saint Gerd nodded to Cassia and looked at Agnes. The tears in the corners of his eyes had dried, and just like what he said, he was left with a very quiet face.

"Want to talk to me? Look, you're waiting here." Cassia exhaled, and the bones in her body crackled.