Steel steam and flame

Several scales immediately spattered out from Theodore's feet. Cassia closed her eyes and twisted her neck to avoid the scales, and the back of her hand in front of her face also felt tingling. While his body was still falling back, Theodore's foot had already bounced away and kicked him on the body.

Flying upside down, Cassia turned a circle in mid-air. Now he put his hands on the ground to let his body bounce up, and then landed smoothly on the ground. However, the removal of strength still made Cassia's steps a little messy. He quickly covered his bleeding neck. There were scales about the size of his thumb embedded there, which almost hurt the carotid artery. Several pieces were also embedded on the back of his hands and chest, and penetrated deep into the flesh. Their power was not much less than that of ordinary bullets. Come.

At this time, Theodore also seized the opportunity and collided with his body. On the way, he flipped the switch on the slender pneumatic sword. With the sound of "chika", the slender sword body separated like a tightly bite gate. The more slender sword body hidden inside turned into something like a connecting shaft, and in an instant, countless stirring arcs were wrapped around it.

When Theodore approached Cassia, the bright red color had completely turned into a dazzling white light. The air was distorted by the high temperature, and the air flow dispersed around the center of the sword body. Before the sword even got close, Cassia felt the temperature gushing from it.

Without any covering movement, Theodore struck directly at Cassia. Waves of air flowed between the two of them, breaking away the gray fog, and the surroundings returned to a brief period of brightness and cleanliness.

"Ding——" The clanking sound shook Cassia's mind, and her face was illuminated by the light on the sword, and all the shadows were completely removed at this moment. The power from the sword blade was immediately transmitted to the feet. The rock cracked and his shoes broke. He stepped into the rock and sank into the ground for ten centimeters before coming to a complete stop.

The air seemed to be given weight, all pressing on Cassia, and the bones were squeezed and crackled. The knees immediately bent, and the hard spine took most of the force. A shower of sparks burst out from where the pneumatic swords met, and then the sparks turned into tiny molten iron particles that were expanded by the high temperature, spreading and dripping. Standard pneumatic weapons cannot find any advantages over customized weapons. The materials and temperatures are quite different.

Melt marks appeared on the sword, and then the melt marks turned into slowly sinking gaps. Even though extremely high temperature resistant materials are used as the main material of pneumatic weapons, one has to admit that there is still a gap between the two pneumatic weapons. Standard weapons have a temperature threshold. Once it is exceeded, they will gradually melt at high temperatures like ordinary steel.

Pressed by the huge force and nearly squatting, Cassia's body fell slightly backwards, and her tense hands failed to push away the slender pneumatic sword in front of her. On the contrary, under the squeeze of the two forces, the gap in the sword is rapidly expanding.

The moment before it broke, bulging muscles suddenly appeared in Cassia's legs. As he jumped back suddenly, the broken sword blade was raised upwards. The figure was blurry, but the blazing white shadow was faster than Cassia. The body reached the limit of distortion, and the afterimage left in place was still captured by the white shadow. It passed down from the waist, and most of the sword body sank directly into the ground. Theodore pulled out the pneumatic sword, and the rock there was also ablated into lava. After a few seconds, it cooled and solidified into a black-green glass-like substance.

"Don't think of me as one of those people on the ground." Theodore touched his chest. The scales there were scratched, and the flesh and blood became charred under the short-term high temperature. "Then the next attack, you have to How to hide?"

Cassia stared ahead, panting violently on one side. The disconnected pneumatic sword was radiating heat, and the bright red turned into dark red. The delicate structure inside was destroyed, leaving only its own sharpness and strength. He was already a little unsteady on his feet, and the 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 broke through the sticky coke material and flowed out. The muscles in the legs almost split, just shy of damaging the bones. The hexagonal prism tied there was also cut diagonally, and half of it fell to the ground.

I couldn't use my left leg, and the pain directly paralyzed all the nerves there, and other sensations were swallowed up by countless electrical signals. Supporting her body with her right foot, Cassia adjusted her breathing. The other eight suppressor tubes must be taken out, he thought. The inside of his body seemed to be burning, and there was a faint steam formed from sweat escaping. All the current circumstances are too unfavorable. It seems that there is no chance to directly meet the enemy's attack. But if one leg is lost, the flexibility has been completely lost. The sword wound on the enemy's chest has no effect at all. After the pneumatic sword cools down, destroying the black scales is just a delusion.

He needed to risk something and lose something, Cassia sighed in his heart. He had been worried about the dozen or so flares just now. Maybe it will attract other enemies, but in the end you won't get a chance to survive.

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

"Boom -" Cassia grabbed the sword directly with her hand. The rising muscles in her arm broke through the combat uniform, and the skin collapsed under the force, revealing the muscles twisted together like steel ropes. The palm burned with flames, and the flesh and blood there became fuel, ignited by the high temperature of the sword body. But it did block it, and the pain controlled the muscles on Cassia's face, becoming twisted and hideous. The sound allowed him to know the enemy's position a little in advance. The moment he blocked the attack, his other hand was already holding the pneumatic sword and stabbed the enemy's lower body fiercely.

It must not be scratched, even leaving a scratch on it is impossible. But as a male, Cassia knew the sensitivity there and the ability to withstand pain, as long as the power could be transmitted.

"Ah..." The imaginary cry of pain appeared at the predicted node. Cassia still tightly grasped the slender pneumatic sword body with one hand, preventing Theodore from pulling away. The other hand released the hilt of the sword, pulled out the revolver, and thrust the thick black barrel into the enemy's open mouth.

"Bangbangbang-" Flames spurted out from the enemy's mouth and nose, bringing with it a lot of blood mixed with broken pieces.

There was disappointment in Cassia's eyes, and her ability to endure pain matched Theodore's identity. The sharp teeth bit the barrel of the gun, and the tips of the teeth sank in. The moment he fired, Theodore turned his head. The three bullets only tore off half of his face, and most of his teeth flew into the air, revealing his face. A piece of snow-white bone.

In anger and fear, Theodore punched Cassia. Cassia spat out a large mouthful of blood, her chest sunken, and her body flew backwards uncontrollably. Instinctively, Cassia hooked Theodore's knee socket with his right foot. He took out his hand from the revolver, took out the hexagonal prism at his waist, and inserted it directly through the sharp incision. into the wound on Theodore's chest.

Theodore also released his pneumatic sword at this time, and another punch hit Cassia again. Finally losing power, Cassia's body flew out completely, blood spurted out of her mouth, her left hand became charred, and she lost her ability to move, and she let go of the sword.

At this time, Theodore immediately pulled out the hexagonal prism, threw it and turned it into a silver light that caught up with Cassia and inserted it into his right leg. After rolling on the ground several times, the muddy water dyed Cassia black.

Wanting to lie like this forever, Cassia tried his best to open his eyes. The silver box and the second-generation holy sword that he left not long ago had turned into a double image in his eyes, and his body seemed to have lost all strength. Not even the last struggle could be done. It might be a second or two, or it might be a few seconds later, when a cold torrent was transmitted from his right leg and swept through his body in an instant. The hot feeling was extinguished, and Cassia felt that her skin was getting tighter and tighter, and all the blood in her body was being sucked 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 the sound of heavy footsteps from behind, and Cassia turned her head to look over. Theodore's face was distorted, and the broken half of his face was still bleeding, but the color turned into a dull red-green. For some reason, a large piece of the scales on his chest fell off, the skin disintegrated, and the exposed flesh was melting, and blood oozed and flowed down his legs. With swaying footsteps, Theodore endured the pain and walked forward step by step, leaving behind a series of bloody footprints. He picked up the slender pneumatic sword on the ground and rushed towards Cassia.

"Ah,,,ahhh,,,ah,,,ah,,," a dull roar came from his throat, Cassia put her head on the ground to support her body, and crawled forward. He grabbed the second-generation holy sword and stood upright, dragging the sword with his left arm. With an unknown roar, he used all the power brought by the scaled state to turn around and stabbed behind him.

Without making any sound, the silver-white sword passed through Theodore's body like piercing the air. At the same time, a bright and hot sword pierced Cassia's body without any accident.

"Ka—" Half of Theodore's face showed a bloody, crazy smile. He flipped the switch, the pneumatic sword unfolded, and blazing white light bloomed in Cassia's body.

"Haha..." The wanton laughter then turned into a roar from both of them. Cassia and Theodore raised their weapons at the same time.

"Scoff..." With a crisp sound of cutting flesh and blood, Theodore's body was separated from his left shoulder. The anger and twisted smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes suddenly lost all their luster. What was left behind in the end, maybe No one will ever know. His hands let go of the hilt of the sword, half of his body suddenly broke apart, and then his body fell heavily. Only the pneumatic sword, which was stuck by Cassia's bones, was still exerting residual heat.

Cassia then fell to his knees on the ground. He pulled out the pneumatic sword with trembling hands, and several large mouthfuls of blood spilled out of his mouth at the same time.

"It's finally over?" he thought, his body shaky and ready to collapse at any time. The surroundings became extremely quiet at some point, everything disappeared, and all I could hear was my own lingering breathing. An even greater sense of danger permeated his whole body at this moment. When he woke up, his body just instinctively moved ten centimeters to the side. A dark red sword blade had already pierced his lungs, starting from his chest. Revealing the long sword tip.

"My choice to stay seems to be the right one. This is the opportunity!"