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"How much is the impact on the arm?" Cross's bulging blood vessels throughout his upper body disappeared under the skin, and his appearance returned to normal. The trident in the hand becomes the center of a small area, automatically absorbing radiation, like a vortex, with air converging towards it and being pushed away from both ends. It automatically takes on a layer of faint light due to the surrounding radiant light. The strange lines on it are not as bright as the second-generation holy sword in Cassia's hand, but they flicker dimly from time to time.

The trident was originally an imitation of the artifact in the Holy Shiluo Empire. Compared with the second-generation holy sword, in addition to having the same material, its specifications are one level higher. Comparable to it, it should be the first-generation holy sword within the empire. However, the difference between the second generation Holy Sword and the first generation Holy Sword is only in the effect after liberation. There is a small data gap between the two. Although the strength of the three after liberation is less than one percent of the original body, the one percent effect is still what all surgeons pursue at the stage of the King of Knights.

But even with this less than 1% effect, most high-level surgeons cannot completely liberate it. With various methods, they can only show a little trace of it.

The shining lines on the trident from time to time are the focus of Cross and Nonoska's attention, and it is also a huge unknown fear that weighs on their bodies. As long as it is possible, this is a near-desperate disaster for everyone performing tasks in the southern forests. Even if the effect is not 1%, this number will be smaller, but as long as liberation can be completed, it will be their execution.

The two people's eyes moved back and forth between the second-generation Holy Sword and Cassia's body, but the variables caused by the uranium gold completely changed the information. They could not analyze the possibility of Cassia being able to liberate the imitation Holy Sword. Trident's reaction only allowed them to capture traces of the source of the ultimate danger.

"There is no dominant hand, so it's just the impact of losing the entire right arm." He turned his head and glanced at the smooth cut surface of the wound on his right arm. The sharpness of the second-generation holy sword has become a strange thing left in Nonoska's body. Feel. When answering Cross's question, Nonoska pulled out her spare dagger. At the same time, the protective armor on her heart completely lost its function, and the only remaining dim light on it disappeared.

Corrosion marks were all over his and Cross's clothes and skin. The green blood mist is like countless nets that will absorb on their own, and there is still a small amount of blood reaching the body. The two did deploy induction force fields as protection, but the current strength was acceptable and could not completely block the ubiquitous radiation. Looking at the dying ancient trees around them, the pressure in their hearts increased again.

There was a shattering sound from the front, and more than a dozen bulges appeared on Cassia's body and limbs. Then the skin cracked, the black scales were pushed up, and the inhibitory tubes adhered to the flesh and blood were exposed to the air one after another, receiving a stream of fire-like light. The material burned and turned into cylindrical coke, which fell one by one at his feet.

When the inhibitory tube was completely rejected by the body's instinct, Cassia's body paused and became rickets again. The spiny tail is still growing and stops when it reaches a length of nearly two meters. A layer of flowing fire entangled it, and it dragged on the ground, directly ablating a dark scorch mark, and the water in the soil was evaporated invisible.

The scales on Cassia's back were controlled by muscles and began to move up and down, slapping each other. The "click-click" sound spread out around him, but after walking a few steps away, the frequency increased rapidly. The flapping scales stirred up a strong wind, and the turbulent air flow dispersed behind him, taking away some light blue rays of matter like twin wings intertwined. The air around him was exploding, and the aurora in the sky became more intense.

The high-frequency sound waves caused vibrations, and the bark of the surrounding withered ancient trees exploded into powder. The dead leaves and scattered soil on the ground have also been decomposed, and are now rising and falling in the vibration, spreading a heavy layer on the ground like mist.

Cross showed a slight change in his expression at this time. It was not until the bacteria in the air began to die due to the extremely powerful high-frequency sound waves that he finally realized Cassia's purpose. Looking into those round pupils, he also knew that as the only similarity between the two, the scene in the target's eyes would also appear special.

Cross grasped the trident with both hands, and the death of the bacteria allowed part of his spirit to return. Attention is more powerful, and while the intensity of perception gradually increases, what is currently observed also enters the rapidly running thoughts. Whether he or Nonoska, even if they can't find a way to break the situation immediately, they still have to analyze some of Cassia's information. This is what they have to do.

At the same time, the battle continued on the scorched earth behind them at a certain distance. With the awareness and default of both parties, the battlefield moved thousands of meters forward, and it is still continuing. The green aurora in the sky is clearly visible here, and the radiation that continues to emit is felt by everyone.

During the battle, Chilman felt something in his heart. From time to time he looked at the aurora in the distance, seeming to have thought of the situation in the area where Nonoska was located.

On the other side, there was the center of the huge tornado. In an area of ​​only two or three kilometers in diameter surrounded by cylindrical transparent walls, Li Suman sat quietly on a frozen ancient branch. The clothes on her back were torn, revealing two slender cracks on the skin that was as white as snow and melted to the touch. Gray-white freezing air drifted from it like smoke ribbons, extending several meters away before gradually diluting and becoming invisible.

Li Suman felt something at this moment and looked to her right. Her sight seemed to penetrate the far distance instantly and saw the green aurora. His expression was full of surprise at first, and then was replaced by doubt and fear. She didn't make a sound, and her movements became tiny at this moment, but when she turned her head, McGregor was already looking at her with an undisguised questioning look on her face.

Without speaking immediately, Li Suman spoke solemnly after a very brief thought: "Cassia seems to have used uranium gold outside. Through the perception of the clouds extending out, the radiation concentration in an area is abnormally high."

"Can you know the specific situation there?" Macquarie looked in the same direction, but this was Lisuman's domain. With the power of the giant whale, even his perception was completely blocked in the tornado.

Li Suman shook her head, her expression began to be somewhat abnormal. She had many things to consider now: "The radiation has polluted that area. It is a shielding field more powerful than the freezing air. It is impossible to spread the perception at the current distance. .”

Macquarie fell silent and stopped talking.

In the sky at this moment, several airship fleets that had evacuated were using enhanced composite signals to send the pictures and descriptions of this strange aurora to the information transfer station on the outskirts of the southern forest through the communication airship. middle.

Yesterday's chapter was only made up on Saturday, and today is another day of overtime work in the company...