The sound of the dragon's hard teeth clenching together was like a gate that accelerated to close, making a sound like a huge rock colliding. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIts neck looked stiff, but it had unimaginable flexibility, and the moment it felt its nerve bundles being severed, it bent over, opened its mouth, and bit at Kasia, who had no strength in the air.

In the time that Kasia was only allowed to react, he could only rely on the instinct in his body to curl up as much as possible, reducing the volume of the shrinking ball, and avoiding being bitten off by the dragon's sharp teeth.

The smell of blood was unusually strong, and Kasia felt the air she had inhaled into her lungs stuffy, and her stomach churned. He knew he was in the dragon's mouth right now, and what he was in his hands was a fiery sensation, a huge tongue that stirred Kasia's body. The first time I had such a real and somewhat overly real encounter with dragons, their normal body temperature was much higher than that of humans. The tongue is covered with a viscous liquid, it is soft and rough, covered with tough, powerful fleshy barbs that, like the tongue of most felines, can tear off large swaths of flesh from their prey with a simple lick.

The teeth closed like a reservoir gate, and there was a real darkness around Kasia, and there was not a single slit of light coming through the biting teeth. Before Kasia could stand up, his powerful tongue stirred, and his viscous saliva was very lubricating. Before Kasia could make any movements, she felt her body quickly fall into an abyss that she couldn't step on under the action of that tongue and the muscles on both sides.

Kasia sensed that he was being swallowed into his stomach by dragons, and the walls of his esophagus were full of strong muscles, not very large in diameter, just enough for his waist diameter alone. There was a huge force from the lubricated esophageal wall, squeezing and rubbing his body, the bones "snapping and rubbing", and one arm was squeezed, and the bones of the forearm were broken and left behind his back. The pain all over his body was unbearable, and he never thought that his body would be so fragile, and he had no chance to resist under the tremendous force. He wanted to stretch his hands and feet so that he could get stuck in the dragon's esophagus, and then shoot to open a way to escape.

But there is no comparison between his strength and that of dragons. Dragons can use their claws to grab holes in the steel plates, while Kasia, even with the same hard, claws, can only scratch the steel plates.

Her body was completely unable to hold up in the small space, and Kasia felt that she was sliding down, and she couldn't breathe at all. However, as the latter stage of the first stage of surgery, it is tolerable to go on without breathing for more than ten minutes. However, if there is a vigorous action, such as a high-intensity battle, this time will be drastically reduced.

In less than two or three seconds, Kasia felt that her feet were completely empty, and just as she was in doubt, the surroundings of her body suddenly became relaxed, and the feeling of oppression disappeared. His feet fell, soaked in a layer of fluid that reached his ankles, and immediately there was a burning sensation, and a softness could be felt underneath him, and he stepped on something. It was the corpse that had been swallowed into the stomach by the dragon not long ago, piled up in small heaps here, being digested, the body was corroded, and the brain was all empty shells, with only a thick mixture of blood, and the fragile brain tissue melted into water. There was a distinct smell of acidic substances around him, and the air was cloudy and he couldn't breathe, and Kasia then held his breath.

Fortunately, the digestive system of dragons is dozens of times more powerful than that of our surgeons, and the corpses that fell down have dissolved in a very short time, otherwise the biological brains of these corpses should be able to withstand the physical load of dragons, Kasia sighed, the pain in his feet is getting stronger and stronger, maybe the skin there has been corroded now.

Something was shining a light that wasn't very strong, a bright red, like the sun's rays shining through a layer of blood, faintly flowing.

Kasia looked over and saw that the light source was the red mercury in Francory's body, and what was in it seemed to be activated by something, or resonated, and a long-lasting light was born from it. It was now embedded in the wall of flesh not far in front of Kasia, wrapped in a few root-like bundles of muscle and spirit, revealing only a small corner to illuminate the place.

Red mercury is the source of energy for dragons, and as soon as Kasia took a step, he was about to pull out his pistol to cut the red mercury out of it, when a viscous sound came from behind him. It was the sound of slime-soothing, intertwined things rubbing against each other.

At this point, the nerve bundles and strips of muscle flung over again, wrapping around Kasia's body, quickly stacking on top of each other. When his actions were about to be completely confined, Kasia aimed at the red mercury and immediately fired a shot, the fire completely illuminating the dragon's huge stomach space.

A huge blood-colored mist exploded in front of him, and the complete red mercury in the shape of a cylinder was hit right in the center by the bullet, and the entangled muscle and nerve bundles wrapped on it were not hindered by the power of the blue silver bullet, and all the red mercury was reduced to pieces, like a fountain splashing down.

The blood-red light finally shattered into Kasia's eyes like a mirror, and his vision was completely obscured by the countless swarming clusters of tree roots and flesh.

In his ears, which could barely hear the sound, there was no sound of an explosion in Kasia's imagination. He had thought that the blue silver bullet could detonate the red mercury on the spot. But he didn't know anything about red mercury, and failure was also something he expected.

The bundles of nerves and muscles wrapped around him were more like nimble snakes at this time, and they possessed immense strength, and it should have been easy to squeeze Kasia to death. But the dragons who controlled them didn't do that, and the dragons didn't seem to want to give up on Kasia, the prey that had been swallowed into their stomachs, and what he lacked most now was a complete brain. Things like "consciousness" are illusory, both in the past and in the present when it has been given a chance to awaken, even if they have been proven to exist.

The mind in the dragon's "consciousness" understands this, and it is afraid that it will run out of time. In the end, what can be called resurrection and rebirth still needs an organization that can give birth to spirits.

Root-like muscles and nerve clusters easily pierced Kasia's skin and invaded his body. With the experience of both Syrah and Francory, it became smart this time. It is no longer only the brain of the prey, but also the other tissues and organs in the body that are completely controlled by themselves. In the event of a situation, it can not only respond in time, but also completely destroy it in the most urgent situation. And this body has not undergone prior transformation, and if he wants to completely fit his own body and use it to control the auxiliary, such delicate steps are also indispensable.

With nerve bundles and strip muscles as channels, a large amount of material is transported into Kasia's body.

At this moment, Kasia suddenly felt something in her body waking up. Maybe awakening can't be said, but it's most appropriate to understand it as growing.