Chapter 1861 The curtain ends, the trendy and turbulent world (3) is combined
The surface layer of pasty dust material has extremely high strength, and it did not turn into ashes instantly in the flowing fire. They absorbed energy and turned into a piece of light blue fluorescent material before they suddenly dissipated.
This short-term defense was enough for its internal material to get close to Cassia. Several clouds of dust wrapped around each other also shrank at this moment into a solid shape no more than the size of a bullet. Most of them formed two rings, one of which was surrounded by the trident.
The second half of the wound circled Cassia's entire neck; the other half seemed to be in a suicidal attack, directly throwing itself into the heart-shaped structure wrapped in uranium gold around her waist.
The flowing fire expanded, and the speed at which they circulated on the body surface suddenly increased. The dust material solidified into the bullet began to burn in large quantities, becoming sparks and entering the cycle of the flowing fire. The next moment, there was no intense fire and fluctuation, and even the energy was not dissipated.
When it was opened, dozens of clouds of dust condensed into bullets exploded.
The circulating fire was suddenly hindered, causing violent fluctuations. The black scales and flesh that had grown there between Cassia's eyebrows exploded again. The wounds caused by the trident on the skull had not yet completely healed, and cracks appeared under the influence of the explosion.
, starting from it, it spread over an area the size of a palm. The scales on the neck were completely broken into pieces, half of the flesh and blood became fuel for the fire, the throat was broken, and the spine was even visible on the back of the neck.
The next moment, the fluctuations of the flowing fire were forcibly suppressed, and it became thicker, even covering Cassia's original form. Only a burning flame could be captured in the sight and perception.
In the flowing fire, when countless tiny lights shine, huge energy gathers in the neck, accelerating the regrowth of the destroyed tissue there. The thorn tail pulls the second-generation holy sword, and a sword light shines, and then the sword light gathers together and becomes
A horizontal wave cut off the kinetic energy armor and continued to rush towards Hilary, who was about to touch the trident.
At this moment, on the upper half of the body where the kinetic energy armor fell, a large alloy plate ejected, revealing the cockpit inside. The captain of the Far Sea Republic opened his eyes. His skin was white, but it was covered with cracks.
Blood was flowing everywhere. Although his body was cut off from his chest, the powerful vitality of the fourth stage did not cause him to die immediately, and he could still make a final struggle.
Knowing what kind of outcome he would encounter, the captain's eyes did not waver at all. He took out his right hand, which already held an ancient tunnel-fired pistol. He simply aimed and pressed the trigger easily, without even a popping sound.
The bullet shell with a bright red ring was thrown away, the tunnel-fired pistol exploded into pieces, and the captain's hand was broken directly by the huge recoil. He and the upper half of the kinetic energy armor were thrown away, and fell into a long
in the silence.
A bright red ballistic line no more than the thickness of a thumb appeared, with no way to avoid it, connecting the muzzle of the gun with the translucent heart-shaped structure on Cassia's waist. The huge force penetrated Cassia's body and pressed out on the ground behind him.
A long semicircular ravine.
Dense cracks appeared invisibly in the heart structure, and there was no time for emergency repair. Even though these cracks were still expanding, it still beat violently and accelerated suddenly. The layer of fire on Cassia's body also weakened at this moment, leaving only a weak
One layer keeps circulating, and all the power is gathered in front of the heart structure. The flowing fire is like a viscous liquid, forming barriers to block the silver-white warhead that seems to be hovering in front of it. The material of the warhead is special, and the flowing fire cannot destroy it.
It melts immediately and can only be gradually reduced layer by layer.
The cracks on the heart-shaped structure continued to expand, light blue fluorescent material spurted out from some cracks, and the flowing fire on Cassia's body became disordered. At the same time, the thorn tail pulled back the second-generation holy sword and slashed towards Silver.
The white warhead was just a translucent film that predicted this move. It first appeared around him and then shrank, like a cocoon, completely confining him.
Although the cocoon burst in flames at the next moment, in a very short period of time, Hilary had touched the trident and moved towards Chilman. The second-generation holy sword also followed the original trajectory and fired the silver-white warhead.
Crack it into pieces, and from Cassia's repaired throat, a stream of breath also shoots towards Hilary.
The expected huge claws blocked the trajectory, but unexpectedly, the claws directly crushed the breath and continued forward, completely clasping Cassia's entire head. The second-generation holy sword was pulled upwards at this time.
, but the smooth sword light did not appear and was blocked on the way.
The blade of the sword only cut off half of the swollen arm and stuck it inside. Among the cut muscle tissue, several cysts the size of a baby's fist could be seen. They had ruptured, and the sticky dust material spread out like vines.
Climbing along the second-generation holy sword, it covers the entire thorn tail in the blink of an eye, forming a rough ultimate alloy film, completely solidifying the thorn tail.
As the owner of the arm, Nonoska, with his left arm as the source, his skin all over his body also turned dark in color, and black scales appeared sparsely on various parts of his body. But there were not many on this dark skin.
The cracks are like a dry river bed, revealing the flesh and blood tissue that is constantly crawling underneath.
"Kilman!" Nonoska's mouth was torn open, and the roar came out, and there was a dull heart beating sound that caused the air to tremble. A layer of flowing fire composed of blue fluorescent material was vented from Cassia's waist, rebuilding the body surface.
That layer of defense cycle.
The flowing fire followed the thorny tail and Nonoska's huge claws and began to erode his entire body. Even with the blessing of his own induction field, the dark skin and black scales were still unable to defend him. They all became fuel, little by little.
Turned into ashes. The next moment, a sharp claw with flowing fire appeared on his back. Cassia put her fingers together and penetrated his entire chest.
At this moment, Chilman had caught the trident, turned around, aimed at the unhealed hole in the center of Nonoska's claws, and threw it directly. But there was a stream of light-like fire spraying out in advance, ablating the claws at the same time.
, blocking the advance of the Trident.
On the side, Cross, who had been kneeling and sitting motionless, almost all the remaining blood vessels had cracks at this moment. There was not much blood to flow, and the stiff body could no longer maintain balance and fell to the side.
At the same time, Cassia's movement of withdrawing her arm from Nonoska's chest, and her right hand holding the second-generation holy sword on the tail of the thorn, all stopped completely at this moment. Only the layer of flowing fire was not affected.
, while maintaining circulation, it expanded several times in size in all directions, including Nonoska.
Hilary wanted to go over and pull Nonoska out, but Chilman pulled her to her side. At this time, Nonoska turned her head and shook her head. She never said a word from the beginning to the end.
, the flowing fire has spread from his chest, and all his organs, including his heart, have been burned away.
Hilary took a step back, unwilling to look directly at this scene. This will surely become a painful memory that cannot be removed from her mind like the thirty-year voyage. She wanted to speak, but her brain had already
Hanging down, there was no more light in his eyes. Without the protection of his own induction field, Nonoska's body was just a relatively strong substance. It could no longer withstand the power of the flowing fire and turned into ashes almost in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Chilman could only roar, and immediately deployed the induction field, focusing on the trident, and barely managed to make the strange lines on it brighter again. Hillary joined later, and the trident moved forward little by little.
, the tip of its spiral spear broke through the flowing fire again and touched the black scales between Cassia's eyebrows.
At the same moment, in the same place, but in a different world, Cross opened his eyes. He seemed very calm. The first thing he did was to put his hand on his heart. After he could feel the beating no longer strong,
Then I started to observe my surroundings.
A piece of scorched earth swept by flames. The extremely high temperature flames turned all the gravel on the ground into glass-like glazed objects. The black ashes on the ground covered the foundation and blackened tree stumps, which barely showed that there had been humans here.
live.
The wind is still blowing around, cooling but not losing the warmth. Occasionally, a soft and delicate rain floats in the air, which is a permeating light green, making the black land without any trace of life even more desolate.
.Even the most tenacious seeds were completely turned into ashes by the flames, and were then carried to unknown directions by the strong wind.
"I didn't expect it to be like this,,," Cross looked around, and finally looked up at the sky. There were strips of clouds floating, looking solitary. Large rift valley-like cracks spread all over the gray-blue sky, tearing it apart.
Cracks. Something penetrates these cracks, causing light green auroras to be projected in the air.
Cross recognized the direction and finally faced forward. The surrounding scene was as illusory as light smoke. He just took a step and the scene around him changed instantly.
The scorched earth just turned into a bloody desert, with the wind blowing over it, rolling gravel, and knocking on the large number of brass bullet cases mixed in it, making a "rustling" sound. There was nothing Cross wanted here, and he took the second step
.
The bloody desert turned into a burning factory. The painted iron hood melted, the walls collapsed, and the compactly placed machines inside were swallowed up by the fire. The indicator lights were still flashing warning lights, and the alarm buzzer sounded harsh. Cross saw it.
Take the third step immediately after one glance.
What appears in front of you is a frozen world, the temperature is cold, and the freezing air on the ground is filled up to your waist. Behind the thick ice, you can find that the green light reflected in front of you is the ruins of a small city, suffering from
Due to the bombardment of artillery fire, almost all high-rise buildings collapsed and were lumped together, making it impossible to distinguish the specific appearance of the individual buildings.
Next step, there is a train driving on a wilderness covered with weeds. Cross stays in the first carriage and can see the bottom at a glance. The carriage is full of various debris, as well as a train of corpses whose blood has dried.
.The fatal injuries were all in his head, which was shot to pieces by a large-caliber firearm.
Without stopping for long, the scenes around Cross continuously changed, from a rotten forest full of mold, to a lake filled with a layer of dead fish, to a dark underground cavity, to a huge volcano with flowing magma, all scenes were...
There is no fixed element, but one thing is the same, that is, they all have no life. Even in the decaying forest full of mold, there is not a single green leaf, and the mold covered with it is all mold that has lost its life. See as
A layer of sticky ash is not a bad idea either.
Cross took another step at this time, and the scene in front of him changed again, but he returned to the scorched earth. The cracks in the sky expanded a little, and green light was projected on the ground, spreading one after another towards the distance. , there is no end in sight.
Looking thoughtfully, Cross looked at the scorched earth in front of him that was still emitting white smoke under the drizzle, and he felt something. At this time, he turned around, and a shadow pressed over him.
In sight is a battleship broken in the middle. The wreckage is too huge, and the bright red light in the sky is also blocked. The navy blue shell has experienced many years of natural erosion, and the huge gears and turning shafts scattered around are complete. The shells and the broken body of the aircraft were all covered with red rust.
Now they just stand quietly on this black scorched earth, dyed with a penetrating green light. They also have no language of life, only the lamentation of the wind blowing on them.
Cruise walked around the wreckage of the battleship. When the sound of steam came, the wreckage of the battleship seemed to be spinning on its own, leaving Cassia's figure sitting next to a broken analysis machine.
"So it's really like this." Cross walked about ten meters in front of Cassia and sat on a piece of rusty gear. "I have to sigh. As the goal of our mission, we have been on the road of wonder, and You have always allowed us to refresh our understanding of you."
"I always thought that Black Wolf's death was only because of your spiritual guidance. It seems that the details are not like this." Cross sighed, looked around, looking quite satisfied with the wreckage of the battleship, "But judging from the scenes just now, your The spiritual world is just a prototype, and we can't actively interfere with it yet. But it can have an influence. Maybe you can add more trees and other things, and small animals will do, so there is no need to be so full of death."
When Cross saw that Cassia didn't answer and just looked at him quietly, he put aside the seriousness on his face and showed a relaxed and smiling face: "Don't be so nervous, there is almost no concept of time here. , I think you know it yourself. And look at the sky and the surroundings." Cross raised his head, then looked around, sighing. There are more cracks in the sky, and the boundless ground that was originally looking at it is now also Bottomless ravines appeared, and the light also spread and penetrated.
"Originally I just wanted to fight for the control of your body and buy opportunities and time for others, but just like you didn't expect my ability and strength, I didn't expect to be pulled into the spiritual world by you. I will definitely return I won’t go, I don’t have this strength, even if you want to let me go, I can’t leave. This spiritual world is dissolving, and I will only perish with it, without any chance of survival. So you can rest assured .”
"Of course, I am relieved. Seeing such a spiritual world means that my initial guess was correct. Uranium gold puts a huge burden on you, and this burden is your own death. Yes. Before using it, you must have anticipated the results in this direction, right?"
Cassia finally moved, and then nodded: "I have been in contact before, and I still feel lucky. But the situation at that time was completely different from now. Thinking about it now, it should be the giant dragon that helped me offset the side effects in this regard. ?”
"Dragon?" Cross narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was immediately relieved, "It turns out that it is because there has been a connection for a long time."
"It seems that it is the source of everything." Seeing Cross's unabashed expression, Cassia also answered a question in her heart, "Is there no way to suppress or eliminate it? I don't think the Theocracy has anything to do with it.
Will the Far Sea Common Council obey the orders of this giant dragon without any guarantee of safety? A transaction is also possible. But this kind of transaction is also full of dangers."
"I wanted to talk about some lighter topics." Cross laughed, but still answered, "I don't know, it completely involves the highest level areas of the two continents. It's just,,, there should be, just like
Just like what you said just now, I think the same way."
"But I can't wait until that time." Cassia looked disappointed, "I want to know your specific purpose? Is it really as simple as just killing me? I don't think I have that level of threat now."
Cross was startled, then thought for a moment before speaking: "Just think of it as killing you. There is no point in discussing the purpose now. Only when I came here did I fully understand that even if we complete the task, no one involved will
Anyone can survive. Not to mention the danger of the mission itself, even if you are still alive after we kill you, you will be liquidated later. The things involved are far from what I thought, and the higher-ups will not let anyone who knows about it live.