Eyes are almost a fatal weakness of all living things, and they are particularly prominent and obvious in humans. They are too fragile, and behind them is the brain. Without the protection of hard bones, after being attacked, there is no solution. p>
The stirring of the two swords completely destroyed the brain tissue of Frangli. The mixture of blood and white matter was mixed into a large mass in Frangli's skull, and some were squeezed out from the eye sockets. The blood on his body was
The struggle completely disappeared in an instant, leaving only intermittent nervous twitches. The originally strong breath of life also disintegrated in an instant, blending into the falling water drops and flowing on the ground. But the death of the brain
It did not stop Franli's body embedded in the thin iron sheet. The dragon tissue stirring under the skin was still full of vitality for the time being. They did not lose anything because of Franli's death. On the contrary, they were mentally suppressed.
Disappear at this moment and let them be liberated.
The organs of the body are well protected by bones. Without the control of the brain, they will gradually die soon. But before they die completely, it seems that they can still be used by the proliferated dragon tissues for a period of time. The bright red muscles are mixed into
It became like a rope, and the strands pierced the skin and sprang out of the body. It was like entangled old tree roots wrapping Franli's body, standing there like a cocoon made of rope.
"Is it over?" Lina and the others gathered around, looking at Franli who had turned into a cocoon in front of them, looking at Cassia and Hai and asked.
Yietati slashed several times with his sword, and a bunch of rope-like muscles fell on the ground, fluttering and shaking, stirring the surrounding water. The flames were almost completely extinguished at this time, and the surrounding light returned to dimness again.
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"It should be over. These things have lost most of their activity. Although they have become more violent, even if the energy is sufficient, the amazing recovery ability no longer exists. What is left here is just a dead thing trying to struggle.
That's all." Iyeta said, kicking the fleshy cocoon aside and falling to the ground, writhing. She had cut several large cracks on it, and the wriggling muscles were raised like caterpillars looking for food.
Head. They want to connect again, but the speed is no longer at the same level as before. Moreover, this speed is also rapidly decreasing in parallel with the functional decline and death of various organs in Franli's body.
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The other four people looked at each other at this time, and then nodded in agreement with Iyetta's words, but no one was willing to answer the conversation.
Hei's eyes were sharp, and there were a lot of thoughts in them, but they were all imprisoned in his eyes, and no outsiders could see his thoughts. His eyes swept across the faces of the other four people, and finally stayed on Silla's face for a long time.
At one o'clock, Franli wanted to shout at the end, hoping that someone could save his life. Although the sound did not reach his throat in the end, the obvious mouth shape on his mouth could be seen with the eyes.
of.
He was calling "Sheila", and he was convinced that his interpretation was completely correct. And the person who saw Franli's mouth before he died was Cassia beside him.
He was horrified to see only seriousness on Cassia's face, and nothing he wanted to know could be found on it, let alone expressions. He put away his cane and sword and followed Cassia's gaze to the front, where there was only
The container is a twisted iron sheet, with a small stream of water flowing slowly on it. The flames behind it are almost extinguished. The fire extinguishing pipes above the head no longer sprinkle a large amount of water, and the air has become colder.
Hai and Ieta took a step forward almost at the same time, and slashed out several swords with a few hisses. The iron sheet was cut open, and then they each kicked it, sending the iron sheet flying into the dark depths of the box.<
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"Don't you want to go in and take a look?" He put his dark cane on the iron frame and asked, looking at the gap in front of him that could allow people to go in. Neither he nor Ietta walked in, but stood aside and stared at Cassia.
Asked.
Cassia shook her head, but took a step back. She sensed that there was a huge faint feeling in the container in front of her. Yes, this feeling became very strong now. The increase in distance made this feeling escalate.
The numbers became huge. They were like sunlight, about to wrap Cassia. Other touches were almost drowned by this strong feeling. And Franli's feeling had indeed disappeared just now, but behind her, Cassia
The sensation on La's body gradually became hotter, and it was gradually heating up, making Cassia feel uneasy. What could be in the box? This sensation seemed to be contagious, and both Silla and Frangli were infected.
This kind of smell.
What did they gain from it, and what did they lose? Except that they themselves know each other, no one may know.
Cassia looked forward at this time. The two openings were opened wide, and a lot of not-so-bright light shone in, revealing a corner of the huge box where items were stored. But the darkness that seemed to have been buried in the soil for a long time was still the main force.
Style. Through the light leaking in through the gap, there is a pile of stone-like things there. The surface is very smooth, as if it has been polished with fine sandpaper, and a faint light is reflected.
It is filled with an ancient atmosphere. Even if you can't see the whole picture clearly, or even the scenery in this corner can be seen vaguely, this is the first impression it gives people. They have the texture of stone and the depth of the ground.
They are very similar to rock formations that have been pressed tightly. They are more like metals that have been fused through ingenious methods, and the proportions are just right. The texture is absolutely extremely hard, which is evident from the sense of touch transmitted through the eyes.
What is judged is like the bones of Frangli. The breath on it tells those who see it - I am several times harder than steel.
There are things carved on these stones, which seem to be a kind of writing, or a pattern, maybe both. Whether it is the font or the pattern, there is a kind of power that attracts people to stop and look at it, and cast their eyes on it.
.Cassia and the others did not know the meaning of these words, and they could not understand what the patterns wanted to express. But in their minds, they felt as if they knew something.
The view of the gap is very limited. It can be seen that several stones of different shapes are connected together. The joints are rough, as if the workers have simply and roughly welded them with a welding gun. There is an unknown substance sticking to the joints.
The seams are very similar to human soft tissue and have probably become fossils, but they still appear to be soft and elastic. Cassia and the others believe that it can still move flexibly.
Moving their eyes, several people took the entire range of the dim light into their eyes. The several fossils that were visible not only recorded words and patterns. The splicing between them also followed regular rules, and what kind of object they formed, there was a faint claw.