Lina and the others heard Cassia's words and got into the passenger compartment close to his figure. Hei did not hesitate at all. Only Ieta was still a little hesitant, but did not slow down in speed and jumped into the passenger compartment.
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"What's wrong?" Lina asked Cassia, looking at his face full of confusion. She had already forgotten some of what Cassia told him today. When she came through the waterway to explore in the afternoon, Cassia lip-readed in the pipe.
"Watch" the conversation between Franli and his butler.
In the container pulled by this train, there may be only one train containing goods that need to be traded with the group of people in the gray area. Cassia believes that the things being traded are likely to be entities that have a slight resonance with him.
He is still far away, probably in the ninth or eighth container, and is being stored there quietly. As for the other huge containers, the porters in the underground square followed Franli's words,
A large amount of high-quality gunpowder was loaded inside. These preparations were originally used by him to deal with the group of attackers who were destined to arrive tonight. But no one expected the ferocious Holy Emperor Hall. All these preparations failed.
It was put on the stage it deserves, but now it can only be sealed in a dark box.
Franli was still holding his neck, and the feeling of his throat being cut made him feel extremely uncomfortable. His face turned red, and his chest was breathing quickly. He had always been satisfied with his body's high-intensity defense. That was Lianda.
caliber platinum bullets, and even the .50 heavy machine gun mounted on the tank cannot break the hard bones. As long as you don't hit your eyes directly, you are a human-shaped steel machine. Compared with those who rely on bulky armor,
, for people who have sacrificed a certain amount of agility to gain such defense, he thinks he has every advantage. How precious are these abnormal bones, and the increase in strength brought to him by the mutations in the dragon tissue on his body,
In just a few days, he completed a transformation that only two people knew about.
If it hadn't happened more than ten days ago, Franry thought he would have died in the hands of the man in black when he took the elevator down. The minimum authority to use pneumatic weapons is the lieutenant level, which is
A standard that will not change among all forces. His previous strength was not very strong, and he barely relied on the support of pharmaceutical hormones to quickly reach the standard of the early stage of the second stage. At that time, he would not be the opponent of the man in black dress. To
It is not easy to use pneumatic weapons skillfully. They are like guns and are divided into many categories. Among them, swords and guns are a symbolic carrier of the holy spear and holy sword in the empire. In their research and development, Avalon scientists
A lot of effort has been put into it. Only in these two types have we developed imitations of the first and second generation holy spears and holy swords. There are not many other types of cold weapons, even if they exist, and most of them are specially designed by various forces.
It is a first- and second-generation weapon customized by a certain person, and the price is not something that every force can bear.
Franli knew the gap between himself and others. Although he relied on his father's identity as a great supporter in the Brino area to do many things that he had never thought of before, he also restrained himself in his acting style.
At least I won't provoke anyone, I will just occasionally attack some people who are attached to my company and the Three Primary Colors Group. But this mood has indeed changed in the past ten days, and it is subversive.
The source of everything is the purchase of a slave in the trading building, that is Sheila. And the things dug out by the Imperial Mining Company from the rock formations deep in the mountains. Franry's father wanted to exercise his abilities and wanted to work in this area
He established a little prestige for him. So the honorary person in charge of the transaction fell on his head. When the two came into contact unconsciously, something unexpected happened.
"It seems that the functional structure of the body's defensive tissue has not yet fully grown." Franli covered his neck, only a little blood flowed out, but when the blood vessel was cut, the strong feeling still made him feel scared.
.Normally, this sword should have been able to completely cut off his head, instead of breaking the forged steel sword by relying on hard bones.
The muscles in the neck are connecting quickly, and the throat is also healing. The force of Cassia's kick is very heavy, but it has little effect against Franli, who can't even cut open with a forged steel sword. He jumps in the air
Twisting, his body felt like a tombstone falling from the sky, his feet stepped on the steel plate, sinking a centimeter or two. The hard black leather shoes broke, revealing his rough feet, and the nails on them changed color, becoming dark brown, and the thickness increased accordingly.
, like an unpolished cuticle, growing slowly.
Franli's size was comparable to that of two or three adults stacked together. When he landed on the ground, the visible squirming under the tightly stretched skin became very violent. Until his size was reduced by half of the original basis.
, this infiltrating muscle peristalsis gradually subsided. It was the dragon tissues that were close together devouring each other. This was the most direct way for muscles and various organs and tissues to become stronger and tougher. "You're making me angry," Kasia interrupted every time she wanted to speak.
Frangli opened his cross pupils angrily, and the muscles in the form of explosions shrank, and the power inside became more visible. He covered his eyes with his other hand. There was no one on the wide iron frame around him. He turned around
The body looked forward, and there was a large gap in the welded door panel. It was originally square, but when he came out, it expanded very wide. He looked into the car through the gap and roared. His eyes
Five figures standing far away appeared inside.
Cassia holds the revolver in his right hand, in the middle, and the other four people stand on both sides of him in a regular manner.
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Before he finished speaking, several angry dark red ballistic lines shot past him with fierce winds. The bullets and air rubbed against each other to make a clear sound, and multiple vibrations were transmitted to his face in the next moment. Behind him.
The sound of the thin iron plates of the container being blown away like pieces of paper and the sound of blue and silver bullets coming out of the chamber reached his ears almost simultaneously.
Franli's mind did not subconsciously reflect the effect of these bullets. He felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart at this moment, which was a sign of danger. He would not believe that the other party would miss the bullet. Although the other party's accuracy was not real
He had seen it before, but through the swordsmanship of severing his own throat, he believed that the opponent's use of firearms would definitely not be much worse.
The next moment he felt a sense of warmth behind him, and then the warmth turned into burning. The skin dried quickly, the water on it was evaporating rapidly, and the flesh and blood in the lower cortex was also rapidly losing vitality. Even if they were dragon tissue
, but congenital limitations make them lose their due strength and toughness under high temperatures.
He didn't dare to look back, and his steps were already rushing forward. But his eyes were already a blazing white color, and the dim environment around him was unnaturally bright. The burning sensation behind him disappeared the next moment.
He didn't know what was going on. It might be that the temperature had exceeded the range that he felt he could bear, but he wasn't necessarily sure, so the burning sensation was probably blocked by the brain's protective system.
The high-temperature air wave behind him pushed huge force, overturning Frangli who was not even a step or two away.
As explosives specially prepared for mining in Imperial Mining Company, their power design is based on hard rock. Compared with ordinary platinum gunpowder, the proportion of fine ingredients is of course different. The blazing white flame is in
Rising instantly, the iron sheet produced by the work hardening of the container first turned into countless fragments, most of which melted instantly at the center of the explosion. Then the blazing white flame expanded outward, and the color span began to decrease, with orange appearing in it, and at this time, the Buddha
Lang Li's overturned body was swallowed in. Then it turned bright red, sucking up the vaporized material and turning into thick gray-black smoke, which together with the bright red flames rose into the sky above the underground square. The container almost had a chain reaction. The huge kinetic energy of the blue silver bullet caused it to penetrate several containers. The explosions rose simultaneously and connected into one, like a high wall of flames, appearing in everyone's eyes.