Chapter 2165 The feast before the heavy rain (fifteen)
"I don't know how much solid red mercury I absorbed before coming here. The power of the scale explosion is not as powerful as a real solid red mercury bomb, but it has the characteristics of a red mercury bomb. Even the monsters on the successor list can become a huge threat.
.As expected of the monsters of the Nature Association, there is indeed a huge gap in strength compared to the elites and top figures we have encountered in the past. The direction, application and development of each person's expertise are enough to be written into textbooks."
You can continue to strengthen the bioelectric induction force field, but Cassia did not choose to do so. He has seen real solid red mercury bombs many times, how powerful they are, how to defend them, etc. His experience is extremely rich. Except for red mercury bombs, in comparison
But Bro and others, he also knows that his own experience will definitely be an incomparable advantage.
At least in terms of combat, Cassia, who has always been at the center of the whirlpool, has seen various scenarios, but there is a gap between Bro and others in their cognition. When cognition is transformed into information, the information gap will lead to unknown
, is enough to turn into danger.
Roughly calculating the explosion of a dozen scales and negotiating the superimposed power, at this moment, Cassia used extremely rapid and precise control to reduce the intensity of the bioelectric induction field around her, and it seemed that she did not know how to deal with the current situation for a short time.
, it can only temporarily protect its own vital points, strengthening the force field strength of the chest, heart, neck and entire head.
The next moment, dozens of dark red scales bloomed with bright red flames and gunpowder smoke that are almost unique to red mercury bombs. There was no obvious sound, and ultra-high-frequency sound waves swept across with blazing heat, clearing the clouds above the head.
Small red mushroom clouds rose, and then mixed together, with bright red flames fueled by dust, rolling up into the sky, completely dyeing it red.
Large pieces of rubble sputtered like bullets, and the red smoke swept a radius of nearly two hundred meters with unextinguished flames before it dissipated. The center of the explosion was already blazing white, and the road and soil evaporated away the surface layer.
It became glass-like, and outside the central circle with a diameter of several meters, the molten material formed a ring, pouring back toward the inner circle at this moment.
"Serbor?" Moshetels called him by his first name, and Vaspia immediately asked in confusion, "Is this necessary? Why didn't you tell us in advance that there was such a thing? If we get closer, we will all be affected.
.Also, there is only one Experimental Subject No. 1, what to do next, I think he is almost gone!"
Kebulo, who had distanced himself a hundred meters away, reminded him in time: "Don't forget that he can also enter the fourth stage at any time. It will only cause damage to it, but it is still a little less fatal. Concentrate, the explosion will have a negative effect on the perception."
Interference, if he is still alive, he will definitely use these dark red smoke."
"Vaspia, Serbol, we have to rely on your perception. It will take about fifteen seconds and two minutes to disperse to the point where it does not affect perception and sight at all."
The three of them received no response at all. With the help of the dispersing smoke, Serbol could hide better. He was able to immerse himself in the chaotic airflow without causing any impact, which was something he could do with just a little concentration. He was in the thick of the smoke.
The junction area with Dan is still more than two hundred meters away from the center.
The spreading sensations are like thin filaments floating with the smoke. As soon as they are touched, a warning will be issued immediately. The clothes on the back are completely torn apart, and the oval scales on it stand up, and the light and shadow in the smoke change in real time. Stand up.
Each scale is tightly locked by the twisted muscles, waiting for the bullet to hit the bottom shell, ready to be fired at any time.
Its eyes are also completely protruding, like a lizard, only half of them are still embedded in the eye sockets that have moved a lot to both sides of the head. The holes in the eyes have multiplied and separated into three children, intertwined with each other, and proceed without interference or influence. The hemisphere moves one hundred and eighty degrees.
Sebol was like a lizard, moving slowly on all fours, as if the flowing smoke could even penetrate him.
"Ten seconds, eleven seconds, twelve seconds," he calculated the time accurately. The interference of the imitation red mercury bomb scales gradually disappeared, and he was about to reach the critical point.
"Thirteen seconds,,,fourteen seconds,,,fifteen seconds,,," By fifteen seconds, the interference has been very weak, and the perception covering the surrounding area has been able to operate normally and perform various tasks such as reconnaissance.
"Sixteen seconds!" The time has passed as expected, but in the perception of the four people, whether it is the center of the explosion, the range covered by the smoke, or outside the smoke, there is no longer Cassia. They can't feel anything. , as if sixteen seconds ago, Cassia indeed disappeared in the explosion.
Kebulo sent a signal, and he and Moses immediately leaned towards the river bank where the suitcase landed. Vaspia closed his eyes, and the needle-like hair on his head trembled invisiblely at this moment, and the surrounding smoke was blown away, cutting off a vacuum. scope.
The stimulated perceptions spread and covered, one layer after another, like invisible ripples, superimposed layer by layer within a circular range within a radius of two kilometers. He himself also quickly compared the changes after each superimposed perception one by one, and gradually learned from them. Look for any signs of abnormalities.
Serbol, who received the signal simultaneously, instantly launched more than thirty oval-shaped scales, evenly distributed around. Then the remaining scales closed and stuck close to itself, and the faint dark red disappeared and was replaced by gray-black. Only the various parts of the body were left. The dozens of pieces with limited parts still retain the properties of solid red mercury bombs.
The muscles of the limbs that landed on the ground were swollen and cracked, and several blood vessels seemed to be exposed and tangled on them. There was no burst of power. After completing these actions almost in the blink of an eye, he remained still in the true sense, like a statue, heartbeat, and breathing. , the blood flow, the activities of the organs and tissues, etc. all stopped. Together with the huge power stored in the muscles, they also fell into a standstill.
The pair of eyes with three holes each also stopped moving, but before stopping, the six holes had moved to the observation position, monitoring all movements within 360 degrees of the surrounding body.
At the same time, Vaspia continued to superimpose the released perceptions. The number of layers soon reached ten, and the strange feeling finally appeared, but it was also followed by mental fatigue and the intuition of danger that came three times in a short period of time.
The layers continued to be stacked, and the strange feeling became clearer and clearer, but Vaspia became increasingly unable to suppress the pressure and bad omens. It could no longer be transformed into excitement. When the number of stacked layers reached the thirteenth level, it had completely exceeded his own pressure threshold.
On the fourteenth floor, Vaspia felt something was abnormal in a small place. Then the fifteenth floor naturally fell down, covering the fourteenth floor in front.
"Why is this happening?" A voice in his head asked Vaspia himself, and in his perception, he was finally able to perceive a figure, standing next to Sebol, who was more clearly visible after the tenth layer of perception was superimposed.
At this moment, the figure held a loaded large-caliber revolver in one hand and a dagger half-raised in the other.
The revolver was not aimed at anyone, and the dagger was not aimed at anyone. But the figure clearly turned its head slightly, waiting for this moment to come - the direction the head was looking.
Above, there is only myself standing still.
"Se! Bo! Er!" The questioning voice in his head disappeared, and the scales on Vaspia's body turned black. When he used all his strength to move to the side, the explosive roar vibrated, directly sending large amounts of smoke around his throat.