Steel steam and flame

The danger perception reached Sebol's head one step ahead, and he had already expected that the enemy would attack when the darkness disappeared. Just feeling the huge heat approaching him rapidly, a solid pillar of fire has been drawn in the restored perception, showing a diverging cone shape, and the diameter is still expanding, heading straight towards him.

"Can't escape!" A subconscious thought came to mind, and Sebol's thinking and actions showed no hesitation or hesitation. Both feet and right arm touched the ground instantly, and the muscles seemed to have swelled and accumulated strength without any preparation time. At the same time, the dark red scales that had been erect on his back shot out, like aerial bombs, all thrown towards the pillar of blazing white fire that hit him.

The bright red color covered up the blazing white color in a moment, and the solid breath fire pillar was torn apart by the explosive power of the imitation red mercury scales. Although this layer of obstruction was directly melted and knocked away in a very short period of time, it was still Buying valuable time for Serbol.

Hidden in the silent explosion was a muffled sound of the ground sinking, and the drawbacks of running quickly were fully revealed at this moment. Serbol could only refract it at an obtuse angle, moving as far away from his current position as possible and out of the range of his breath.

With a loud "boom", the breath hit the ground and exploded. Layers of flames rolled back, and the shore beat like waves in all directions.

Sebol was about to breathe a sigh of relief. His tense body and spirit had not relaxed at all, but he noticed that the blazing white fire pillar that hit the ground not only did not disappear, but expanded further. At this moment, he directly followed his moving figure, melting the ground and pursuing him. Come.

"What are you doing?" He wanted to ask such a question, but he didn't have the time to yell. The remaining dark red scales on his body shot out again, briefly tearing apart the pillar of fire and blocking its forward momentum. His body was refracted again, and he felt that there were still a few scales on his body that had the properties of solid red mercury bombs. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of regret.

The next moment he cleared away this regret, Serbol stopped thinking about other things. When he moved his position and pulled out the flare gun, he suddenly discovered that this time the fire pillar broke through the explosion barrier, and it seemed that it took longer to catch up with him. But there was nothing abnormal in the perception. The pillar of fire was still the same as before.

There was no joy in his heart. The enemy's attack was about to disappear, which was not good news for him now.

The abnormality of his subconscious mind caused him to instinctively deploy the bioelectric induction field to isolate the approaching danger. Immediately, a scorching hot dagger flew out of the flames. Its own high temperature and the temperature of the induction field caused it to emit a dazzling white light. When it approached Sebor's head, the scales attached to it instantly exploded in a direction.

There were more than a dozen "clang" sounds, and when the dagger deviated from its trajectory and sank into the ground, a bolt of electric light twisted from a distance and landed on the side behind him. The pillar of fire suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Sebol let out a breath immediately, and kept moving erratically, away from this place. The trigger of the flare gun was pressed, and a bright flare went up with a "pop", appearing blurry in the smoke and the surrounding flames that were not completely extinguished. But a high-speed object flew by, making a "chichi" sound and directly knocked it down.

What... Before he had time to think about it, Serbol used his wide viewing angle to see a dozen dazzling silvery lights suddenly appearing behind him, like shooting stars. It was not a pillar of fire, he immediately judged. At this time, under the dual effects of sight and perception, he saw a dozen silver-white scales being rapidly heated by his own induction field, but there was no sign of melting -

"The scales of Ultra Alloy... Is this the reason why his skin is abnormally fair?" I feel like I have caught the key point, and I also know an important piece of information, "I would have known this was the reason..."

The next moment, all the ordinary scales that had just grown on Serbol's body were centered on him, and they fired and exploded outwards. Unable to stop it, only a few scales were slightly changed in direction, and dozens of extremely high-temperature scales still penetrated the body and limbs, leaving holes the size of a baby's fist; or hit the bones and stayed in the body, removing small pieces of flesh and blood around them. Organ tissue is ablated into coke.

His body, which was changing positions rapidly, suddenly fell into a sluggish state. His right hand and left leg had lost most of their strength, and he could only rely on his right leg to move. The body now stood upright, and the balance was still maintained extremely well. Sebol released the induction field and only relied on one leg to jump.

"Dong dong dong!" But the moment the induction force field was released, Serbol felt the danger of his life, and his intuition came down at the same time, reminding him that death was rapidly approaching.

The next moment, when he had to deploy the bioelectric induction force field again, six 20mm caliber bullets using the same ballistic line came after him, and they immediately melted and evaporated in the induction force field. But the sense of danger has not yet dissipated, and another wave of danger perception has arrived - eight dazzling silvery rays of light that were exactly the same as before bloomed again, and then penetrated through his chest, leaving an almost continuous hole. Most of the heart is also missing.

"Ah!" Serbol yelled feebly, full of helplessness as he didn't know and couldn't cope with the double attack. Two of the three pupils in his eyes disappeared at this moment, and the only remaining one was on the verge of spreading out at any time.

His body fell forward under the inertia, and when it hit the ground, the time and space around him seemed to have stopped for a brief moment - the flames, dark red smoke, the turbulent air currents that beat each other, the twisted air, etc. were all frozen. It becomes a poor quality painting with no artistic sense. An inexplicable aura was released from his body and quickly spread into the distance.

After the breath, there was a shock wave formed by the energy overflowing from the body. After leaving Sebol's body, it dissipated and disappeared very quickly, but a hemispherical space of about twenty meters in diameter was still isolated. The flame extinguished in it; the smoke carried a weight that shouldn't belong to it and settled on the ground; the high temperature of the environment dropped, and the molten ground not far away lost its bright red luster and solidified into a black, cracked block in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!" The beating sound of a giant monster's heart in the deep sea resounded, causing vibrations on the ground, air and smoke, which were transmitted to Cassia, Kebro and the other four people.

"Boom! Boom!" The heartbeat intensified instantly, and a large area of ​​bright red eroded Sebor's entire fallen body, as if it had become fuel and burned violently. At the holes that were penetrated above, the carbonized material fell off, and pieces of foamy proliferative tissue expanded, filling the holes. From the holes on the chest that are almost connected together, one can even see through the unhealed gaps a brightly colored beating heart that has regrown at some point.

In just an instant, except for the severed left arm, all the wounds on Sebol's body appeared to be completely healed. In the blink of an eye, a layer of delicate, oval-shaped scales emerged from under the large piece of new skin, covering up the bright red color and the fact that this body was burning like fuel.

"Huh--" Sebol breathed, and the smoke was pulled towards him. Then it was exhaled, and the pressure generated forced the smoke that was about to reach the front to stagnate, and then pushed forward and rolled back, like several lapping waves, slowly moving forward for more than ten meters before exhausting its power.

He touched the cuticle-wrapped wound on his left arm and shoulder. He was about to die but was reborn with visible sadness and no joy at all.

The experience at this time was magical, full of irresistible comfort, and more than ten times more tempting than the sports in top hotels in his memory. It kept tempting him to stay here, and could only continue to move forward without retreating.

But he understood the current state very well. It was a decision made by combining the self-suggestion, consciousness and instinct left in the past when he was on the verge of death. It was indeed reborn, but it also lost 99% of the hope of staying in the future. For the remaining one percent, he chose to leave it to his own luck.

Sebol glanced at his right hand covered with fine scales and sighed. The huge emotional fluctuations recovered slightly at this time, and he began to perceive. Although he briefly entered the fourth stage, the perception at this time was already different from the previous second.

The perceived darkness caused by the imitation red mercury explosion did not disappear, but it no longer affected him. At this moment, he was finally able to see the target of this plan, which was also the enemy, very clearly. He saw a figure moving slowly. Every step and every movement occurred in the gap between the air flow and the smoke. It blended in well and had no impact on the environment.

It's just that most of the enemy's clothes are torn. Nearly half of the skin is wrapped and protected by cuticles, and most of the rest is covered by charcoal shells, which are healing and falling off at a very fast speed. The only parts that were intact were the front and back of the chest, neck and head.

He felt the enemy's breathing, extremely weak heartbeat, and almost no movement characteristics of the organs and tissues.

He controlled his gaze and saw the enemy coming to a stop dozens of meters away, slowly turning his head, looking for something. In less than two seconds, the enemy bent down and took out something from the dry soil on the ground.

Serbol strengthens his perception and doesn't worry about the enemy noticing it at all. Because in his cognition, there was no possibility that the enemy was aware of it - the enemy shook off the excess soil at this time, and what was left in his hand were two flakes.

"Ultimate alloy scales..." Sebol subconsciously thought of the limbs and the holes on his chest. Afterwards, he watched quietly as his enemy wiped his scales with the few pieces of clothing he had left, and then pressed them against his chest. In less than a blink of an eye, the two scales were recovered...

"There are less than forty pieces in total,,,,but myself..." Feeling sad in his heart, Serbol seemed to understand at this moment, the real-time analysis and reaction of the enemy's strong points in the battle. The pillar of breath fire was just a cover. Ficino's dagger, large-caliber revolver, and these few scales, the changes after combining with each other, were the main reasons for his failure.

Thinking of the mixed attack of blue silver bullets and scales just now, the helplessness made Sebol stop in his steps.

"There are still nine seconds, cherish it..." The words are full of kindness in the heart, "After nine seconds, you will also be able to feel that unique feeling."

At the same time, inquiries from Kebro and others came from all around. They all felt the unusual aura just now, and it was no secret that they briefly entered the fourth stage. Still no answer, Serbol stood in the darkness of perception. He could even "see" Vaspia's superimposed perception, as well as the powerful perception hidden by the enemy's simulated environment.

"Perhaps Vaspia can surpass the enemy only when he is in the extreme state. There are two different routes, and now the enemy has the advantage." Waiting for time to pass, he felt a little bit in the mood to compare and evaluate.

"Five seconds,,,two seconds,,,"

"One second!" The clock fell in Serbol's heart. When his arm was raised, the scales on it and the front of the body all stood up, and dark red was poured into it. In the sound of "rustling" through the air, dozens of oval scales appeared. Flying out one by one, following Cassia's movement trajectory, even if the speed is very fast, it will be completely enveloped.

The power became even more powerful. Sebol saw the enemy being hit by the shock wave, the cuticles shattered, and the charcoal skin that had not yet fallen off also cracked. Immediately, dozens of scales were connected, predicting all movable positions, and exploded again.

The next moment, the bright red light of the explosion disappeared, and he saw the enemy dragging his body and moving erratically, running towards the river bank. Sebol once had an illusion, as if he had seen himself just now.

"Don't you like to attack with scales?" Serbol said, following closely behind Cassia, a shooting game, in which dark red scales flew out in an orderly manner, deliberately not hitting the enemy who had slowed down. , only exploded nearby, relying on shock waves and heat waves to hit the body that was getting slower and slower.

As if he fell as weak as before, Serbol closed the distance, but stopped midway. Because an intuition came over him, telling him that there was danger ahead. But the stagnation only lasted for a moment. He finally took steps forward, leaving only a few dozen scales standing upright, and more of them fit the body.

In less than two or three seconds, he was standing next to the enemy who was panting erratically.

"I'll give you nine seconds." Sebor said, and dozens of scales shot out, surrounding Cassia in the shape of his lying outline. The next moment, he suddenly realized that his thoughts were directly disconnected from his body. From the corner of his eye, a silver-white light flashed, and at some point, a work-of-art tail covered with sharp scales wrapped around his neck, and the induction field could only heat it up rapidly.

And this tail has cut off the spine at the neck without any obstruction.

"It's enough, but I seem to be too cautious. Performance has indeed become a part of me, and this is not good." Cassia's breathing stopped at this time, and the horny body and coke shell on her body completely collapsed, revealing the layer of skin that was not damaged at all. Fair skin, "First, thank you for creating a huge piece of sensory darkness. The other three have no chance to escape; second, I should be a little disappointed. It seems that you have not actually entered the fourth stage, even if you have The ability to briefly enter the fourth stage is there, but in terms of application understanding, it is still in the transitional stage and will not adapt to the higher intensity level all of a sudden.”

"But it is indeed enough. If you are like this, others are probably the same. Knowing this information is an unexpected gain for me. At least if it is other people who have enough information, it is not impossible to fight against you, although the cost It will increase by more than ten times. However, the scales imitating the solid red mercury bomb really surprised me at the first time... As for others, due to the poor information, not even the corpses can be left."