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Chapter 1855: Inhuman, Uranium and Resonance (9)

Nonoska raised his hand and looked at it. When his hands reached his shoulders, the skin was wrinkled, and the naked eye was visible to the thickening, and it was all dark. There were no scales on it, and the texture was similar to the rough leather, but the strength was as good as the black scales of dragons. After the hands were connected to the electric light column and breathing, several not serious wounds appeared. The palm of one hand was coke. At this moment, the new skin grew out, and the necrotic tissue was pushed open and fell off naturally.

Nonoska continued to sigh. The tentative attack, but he knew that it was not only him, but also Cross did not deliberately hide anything. Even if it was tentative, the two still had the best idea of ​​being able to solve the goal. The result was not satisfactory. While obtaining information, he also exposed new information.

This kind of exchange is not what the two hope to see. Compared to the unknown of the target Cassia, both of them knew that there were not many things that could be counted as intelligence. In the end, they might not be able to fully parse the target's information.

Sure enough, you must be cautious. Any problem with any minor link will bring disaster to yourself. Nonoska tightly before holding the sword tightly and carefully observes the sword body. Kross also divided his attention at this moment and looked at the same place on the sword body - a small gap, without excellent vision and capture, which is not easy to find.

"Did you notice the patterns on the long sword on his hand?" Cross spoke. All the things that happened just now were captured by the two of them. After recalling several times, the two began to exchange information they found in their passwords. "It is basically the same as the patterns on the trident, and it is the same thing."

"There are the sources of the hexagram patterns and patterns in ancient history. A mysterious form of energy loop, but with the changes of the times, its effect has become very weak. It can be ignored. The only information that can be given to us is that the sword has a very high specification." Nonoska is a historical researcher normally and is naturally very familiar with this information.

Looking at Cassia, Nonosca once again recalled everything that happened in the short time just now: "We have an absolute advantage in speed and strength, but we start from these aspects. However, once we touched, we felt the goal's proficiency in combat. Each step was thought about and understood by himself, so that he could deal with many situations. Just like the one just now, maybe it would happen next."

"As for breath, he does not have much burden on the target. The skill of continuous use, release and termination also threatens us. I think the destructive power of breath has not been fully exposed and there is room for room for it. It may be that I want to rely on the number of times I use to paralyze our nerves until the moment we relax our breath mentally, and we can activate it with all our strength to get the result he wants." Nonoska shook his left hand when supplementing the information, which was to signal Cross. These words were based on his actual feeling of changing the direction of breath with his hands. "In the end, it was blood. Although the force field barrier was broken by my active release, the cause was that the target used blood to break a force field for breathing."

"Continue, I have spread bacteria around me, allowing them to proliferate themselves to a limited extent, as a way to make the next layer of defense for the interference of others. I will not easily interfere at the mental level. The target is special enough, but the black wolf will not die for a long time." Cross had nothing to say. He didn't see him doing anything, but the dozens of fallen ancient trees began to dissolve slowly. In the blink of an eye, the old-fashioned bark was covered with a layer of viscous liquid, dense bubbles swelling on it, bringing out a faint cloud of dust and smoke.

Seeing that Cassia was still like this, two calm and powerful hearts started at the same time, and the sounds overlapped, causing visible fluctuations around the two.

Nonoska and Kroos no longer choose to make an instant impact, but move towards the target step by step, bringing the distance closer in an orderly manner and bringing a sense of oppression.

On the side, Hillary Lily's battle with the chasing enemy continued. Whether it was the flashing light or the vibration of the ground, the movements they caused did not attract too much attention from the three of them.

But at this moment, Nonoska and Kross, who were moving step by step, suddenly stopped and stood still. In front, Cassia, who had been in a fixed position, moved, just a gentle movement, but the two of them even felt nervous at this moment, and their bodies were tight and their spirits were highly concentrated.

Cassia stood up straight, looked up at the sky with the wind. The strong wind blew the rain curtain, but it was already the influence of a huge tornado. The heavy rain turned into light rain, and there was no need to open the sensitivation field to resist, because it would only rain from time to time.

The high-frequency sound waves spread, but in just a few seconds, Cassia gave up. He glanced at Nonoska and Kross, and his eyes went around them and looked around. At the same time, the sharp sound of birds echoed from his throat and spread in an instant.

The sharp password voice was not responded, which was expected by Cassia. These actions were just his final confirmation process. Then, Cassia turned her eyes to the direction of movement coming from the side - the battle continued, and Cassia didn't know what the specific situation was. The only message he received at this moment was that the members who came to support were indeed blocked and could not come to him for a while.

After squirting out a breath of hot air, Cassia then looked at the two enemies more than a hundred meters away in front of him. He sighed, and then felt relaxed: "For a while, no member will support him. Even if there is, he will be stopped."

Nonoska and Kroos didn't know whether to respond or remain silent for a moment. But Cassia did not wait for them and continued his words, and his speech was steady, but no matter how he heard it, it seemed like an invisible announcement: "The plan was not successful, it was an extraordinary pity. Otherwise, I should have been about to go to the huge tornado now. The loss of three members was huge, and the impact was huge. But it was also my own way to bring myself to the current situation."

Cassia looked at Cross and looked up and down: "The concentration of fine organisms in the air is very high, and perhaps corrosive bacteria are not the only ones. You should have different types of different functions." After the question was not answered, Cassia naturally did not expect the enemy's answer.

"Sure enough, information must be taken seriously no matter when." Thinking of the mention and progress of the plan, Cassia couldn't help but feel that there was no regret in her heart. However, she felt that the strangeness in it not only affected himself, but also others. She thought that if there was no such a failed plan, she would start a melee in the scorched earth behind her, and would not be easily noticed and extremely difficult to defend against bacteria, because of its existence, there would only be more people who died later.

Cassia believes that this is the only two acceptable good news for him. As for the other one, Cassie Hei has taken Ye Jielin away from the scope of the joint base in the past period of time, and the safety and evacuation chances have reached a considerable level. Perhaps there will be dangers, but with Cassie Hei, it is not difficult to drag it to support and arrive.

The thoughts finally return to themselves.

The results of high-frequency sound wave detection are not good. Apart from a dragged member of one of our own, it is empty. The enemy has always had an advantage in number, which is an undisputed fact. When time goes back, this situation will turn around and members of our own will arrive. But looking at the two enemies in front, Cassia does not think they will give him time to delay.

Both of them have tentative attacks, but for Cassia, it does not mean that these tentative attacks can be easily blocked. Cassia's departure is indeed a huge restriction on him. It cannot be approached by the rainy clouds. The total amount of freezing gas on the ground gathers to the present is only three times.

The second-generation holy sword has consumed a single consumption, because we must rely on frozen gas to protect our arms, just like the joint current column that guides and transfers the "electric eel" above the rain clouds. Cassia has achieved the desired effect. The trident will probably not be stimulated by the electric light for a while, at least during normal attacks.

But how should we deal with it next? Cassia thought about the simulation many times, but the result was that the other party was still killed directly, which was the only way out. As a transitional species in the fourth stage, the existence of a bioinductive force field caused a huge gap between the third stage and them. Just like a surgeon and an ordinary person, there must be a number and specific weapons to have the possibility of killing.

"Huh,,," exhaled the hot air, and Cassia looked at her fist-clenched hands. The power of her palms could pinch the air and make a blast, but it was still not enough to change anything when facing the enemy.

"I might die here." Another voice began to speak in my head. Cassia was silent, her goal was to evacuate to the huge storm dozens of kilometers away behind her, and it became as difficult as hope. And there was no need to really enter. Apart thousands of meters apart, Cassia was confident that she would use the frozen gas gathered by the huge tornado itself to reverse the situation.

But the premise is that you can get close. Squinted, Cassia exhaled hot air for the second time, and rushed forward for several meters before gradually dissipating.

In front, Nonoska and Cross stepped forward, their dull heartbeat made their bodies hot and began to distort the air on their surface. Both of them thought about Cassia's words, and they all regarded it as his sigh.

Cross spreads mental fluctuations, and Nonoska speaks in code words as a discourse interference. There is a "rustling" sound spreading around. Almost every second, the ancient tree is eroded by bacteria, bringing more dusty bacteria into the air.

The two of them took every step very well, their movements, expressions, heartbeats, etc. remained unchanged, and they did not catch any abnormal traces for Cassia. After more than ten steps, when the distance was close to a hundred meters, their figures began to dissipate. Then two human-shaped air corridors appeared. But at this moment, their figures were already solidified beside Cassia.

When the trident is caught in the form, it has been inserted into the soil, causing a big explosion under the ground. The soil with a radius of forty or fifty meters is violently blown away and sputters into the air. Cassia retreated, but was still predicted to be located, and with the large mass of soil and the rhizomes of ancient trees, it was hit into the air by huge force.

Cassia jumped down on the large rhizome, and was breathing in a convenient way. The trident stabbed accurately, forcibly twisted the breath, and flipped through the angle to the distant dense forest. At the same time, Nonosca below swung a sword and spread a diffuse vertical ring. When approaching Cassia in the blink of an eye, a silver-white sword light broke the gap, causing him to pass through it.

The second breath hit the ground, and countless streams of fire spread out along the ground, but about one meter before Nonoska and Kroos suddenly disappeared and was melted by the inductive force field.

The two of them completely chased Cassia in the air, waiting for the moment he fell. Cassia also knew that with the help of all the huge rhizomes, they quickly jumped towards the collapsed ancient tree. But the speed was too slow after all, and they moved only twenty or thirty meters in the air, and they were stuck in the movement position.

Cassia went to a rhizome, and used her hands and feet to reach the bottom of it. Together, she thrusts were thrusts and the thorns were swayed to block the thrown sword when they fell to the ground. However, the dark hands appeared, and a black blade appeared on one palm and fingertips, slashing towards Cassia's neck, and the other hand grabbed the thorns' tail directly. The trident was guarding his landing place in advance. The moment he touched the ground, he had completed the accumulation of power and stabbed with twisted air.

Cassia could capture these attacks, but all she could react was the mental body. The body strength was not enough to allow him to make matching movements. The next moment, the scales of the whole body suddenly unfolded, and when the red patterns shone again, it also exposed the skin that was spraying hot air below. At the same time, Cassia twisted her head to make it appear in a curve. At a certain point in her abdomen, the muscles there had already contracted, tightly wrapping the glass tube, ready to slam it at any time.

"Ding!" As the tremor was accompanied by a black stream of light across Cassia's neck, his head was hit by a huge force, which directly twisted the huge angle and hit one shoulder. The scales splashed, the skin shattered, revealing a bright red flesh. The trident was cut at this moment because of the curve of his head, but it also started from his temple, and a wound close to the top of his head was pulled out. The exposed snow-white bones almost wanted to break the skull.

The next moment, a thick green fog instantly spread more than ten meters away in the air tight hissing sound, wrapping the two of them in. Then a sword light shone, directly separating the green fog, and the huge force on the head was thrown out with Cassia. The late metallic attack sound detonated the air, spreading the green fog again.

Nonoska rushed out of the mist first, his armor was covered with dark light, with obvious signs of corrosion on it. He rushed several meters away. When he picked up his sword with one hand, Cross took out from the other side with a white mark and chased him.

The two of them pulled out a human-shaped air corridor, caught up with Cassia, who was staggering with one hand and violently correcting his head with the other.

The long sword in Nonosca's hand suddenly burst into white light like a thick fog. Cross also held the trident with both hands. The vine-like electric light grew wildly, and it actually touched Cassia's body one step ahead of it. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still in Crosca's senses, and it seemed that it was nailed to the spot. All the sounds could not be captured, as if it had never existed. At this moment, the only thing he could see was the target's bright red round pupils, full of coldness, staring straight at himself and Nonosca.

"Does away! Nonoska!" The next moment, Cross roared like a torn throat. All the blood vessels on his head swelled up, and the blood-red cross in his eyes suddenly opened like Cassia, and it suddenly opened into a round shape.
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