The tight muscles had lost their effect, and all that remained of Prisra was a row of white ribs on her left chest, blood gushing out. But fortunately, the tundra environment was cold enough, and the rising heat dissipated, and the cavity of his left chest was soon covered with hoarfrost, freezing several major blood vessels.

There was still a faint vitality left in his body, and Kasia, who was standing behind him, could clearly see that Prisla's right chest was beating in an orderly manner—the real heart was still continuing the last bit of Plisla's life. But it was just a continuation, and the next moment Prisra fell into the snow in front of him, sinking deep in.

Kasia immediately felt that the pneumatic sword and the sharp edge that could not be captured around him disappeared at once, and he no longer stayed, and at the same time as throwing away the pneumatic sword, Kasia jumped from the spot to the air and jumped a few meters away. Although he squatted down urgently, so as not to make himself in the same situation as Prisla, two successive sniper bullets hit his left shoulder. At that time, even if the scale could not keep up with the speed of the bullet, the left shoulder was now only a bare bone, and all the flesh and blood had become a mist that would not freeze under the power of the bullet and the sharp wind it carried, staining red with snow.

Covering his left shoulder with his hand, Kasia had stopped the bleeding. Only then did a layer of fine black scales emerge from under the skin, and in less than a few seconds at the semicircular notch on the left shoulder, a brown film took shape, wrapping all the flesh and bones, and gradually thickening to become a protective layer of keratin.

The speed was suddenly increased to the extreme, and the whale's method had blocked out the pain, and Kasia's movements were not affected in any way, but it was not possible for his left hand to use it for a short time. The heat emitted by the three solid red mercury in his body became stronger for a while, and the cold sensation in his left shoulder quickly disappeared.

Prisla's "zero" reminded him of something, and behind him, a man covered in scales without the slightest slit was catching up. It only stopped when he ran to Prisla. Unable to hear what was going on, Kasia just left the place. In the current state, it is true that encountering Zero cannot have a slight advantage. He knew the perfect test subject of Tovelest, the former patriarch of the Chiraandi family, and what qualities were in that body, until now, Kasia had not explored it.

One could only hope that Ernes's side could help him delay some time, and Kasia fired a flare into the air at this time, silently saying "goodbye".

On the other side, Zero throws away his heavy sniper rifle and spends straight out of the snow that he has hidden. As he took a few steps past Prisla, the sound of a sharp rubbing stopped him. It was obvious that he was entangled in something, and a dense white mark appeared on the hard scales.

Turning his head to look behind him, the fallen Plisra had been dragged more than ten meters away. At this time, he struggled to turn over, and on Prisla's snow-white face, which I don't know if it was caused by blood loss or cold, a pair of eyes lost their lustre, and it was still unknown whether they could still transmit what they saw into their brains at this moment.

"Did you kill 、、、 I?" Mr. 、、、 、、、," Prisra asked in a staccato voice, her breath instantly sinking into extreme weakness. Body, the dense layer of clothing was also cut open by the slender lines he had produced himself, revealing the tight brown skin that had been pulled up.

"It doesn't matter. Zero said as he wagged his tail. There was a sharp trilling sound in the air, and Prisra's body jumped to the sound. But the tenacity of the barely catchable threads surpassed Zero's judgment, and the tail then turned into a sword-shape, and a red glow climbed up the scales there.

"This, it's important!" Prisla's eyes widened, and as he cracked the crackling sound of a broken string, his right hand clenched into a fist, crushing the few remaining special ammunition with green rings.

The speed of the lightning was much faster than the speed at which Zero danced its tail, and a large cloud of blue light exploded on Prisra with blazing white flames, and the arc flew away. Several thick arcs of electricity pierced into the space between them, and all the snow along the road instantly turned into steam, which was then heated up again, and became an inflated, hot air stream that rushed around. And those arcs also hit Zero in an instant.

The blue-white light enveloped both of them, and the air was detonated by the high-temperature air currents, and a large steam rolled out of the surrounding layers around them. The dazzling light quickly faded away, and by the time the steam had frozen into frost powder and fallen, it was already half a minute later.

Prisra was a charred corpse curled up in the electricity, the smoke still uncleared, and its appearance could no longer be distinguished. Through the left side of the chest, the insulating layer of skin no longer has any effect. Zero's bent body froze in place, leaving traces of melting on the black scales that had been swept by the twisting of the electric arc, and when the body moved slightly, with the crisp sound of "click", several cracks climbed up his body, and under the cracks, there was a wriggling muscle, and the cracks on the black scales also began to heal at this time, as if he was followed by an invisible skilled craftsman, and all of them were welded.

Zero opened his mouth and let out a breath of heat, and he straightened up, his bones crackling. The hand circled around his body out of thin air, and then Zero pulled hard, pulling Prisra's corpse in front of him through the thin lines. Squinting at the unrecognizable face, several air passages more than a meter in diameter connected into a polygon that blocked Zero and came to his side.

Zero, who became an afterimage, only moved less than a step before being forced to freeze again. His hands were in front of his head at this time, and a pitch-black sniper bullet more than ten centimeters long had already penetrated one palm, and the huge momentum flew out with Zero to the side at the same time.

In an instant, Zero flipped his palm, changing the trajectory of the sniper bullet and sending it into the air. At the same time, he rolled one or two to unload his strength, and all the scales of his body were red during the process, and the air was heated in a short time.

"Boom!" Under the white light, the blazing white pillar of fire caused a string of steam explosions along its path, sweeping through the area where Novia and the others were located at an extremely fast speed. After a few seconds, Zero gasped for breath and looked at the steam-filled quiet area in front of him, stepped forward and stomped on Prisla's head, turning to follow the trail left by Kasia.

Two or three hours later, the translucent ice turned white with a violent knock on the ice, which was covered with traces of freezing water. A two- or three-meter-long block of ice flew up and landed on the side, and Ernes, Novia, and the others emerged from the hole and came to Plisla.

"Novia, yours. Ernes picked up the signal generator and tossed it to Novia, "There's no time to rest, we have to keep up, with Kasia's current state, it would be very dangerous to be caught up by the wolf king." ”

"Don't have any other opinions, right?" Seeing that no one spoke, Ernes and the others picked up the remaining ammunition from the nearby corpses, and quickly disappeared into the area following the traces on the snow.