It was another special kind of bullet, and the extremely high temperature produced by the burning of the gray powder caused a small area of air expansion explosion, which was still more than a meter above the ground, and the snow quickly melted into a pit under the heat radiation, and the steam rose and was washed away by the heat wave, revealing the bear's already charred head.

The keratinosomes themselves are biological tissues, and the smoke that rises has a burnt smell in them. At this moment, there were large dense small craters that had been deeply burned into it, and in some places you could even see fresh dragon tissue that was accelerating its growth below. The other attackers arrived just in time to shoot at the blackened body.

Prisra has seen the information about this keratin and knows their properties. It is much less flexible than the full-coverage bones, and the black keratin on the dragons itself lacks strong hardness, and the high temperature can make it brittle for a moment. The giant bear could not move to avoid the dense fire, and the part of the head and the thick neck was quickly cut off the cuticle, and the wrapped dragon tissue was immediately filled with bullets, and after being broken into pieces, the white bones of the giant bear itself gradually began to be exposed.

Without obvious self-consciousness, after losing the control of the giant bear itself, these dragon proliferative tissues that are in the last desperate struggle can only exert the primitive instincts of the creatures under control.

Yi said something at this time, and by the time Prisra was not far away, he nodded, and his figure had disappeared into the middle of the group. Prisra reloaded the tunnel-fired pistol, but the bear had already pounced on the semi-circle of the crowd. The giant bear, whose strength had once again been strengthened by the multiplier dragon organization, stood up and slapped it directly at the ice in front of him. With the sound of "boom", the ice within a radius of ten meters cracked and warped, causing several figures who were moving back to pause.

The giant bear only needs this moment, the huge size makes the attack range of his forelimbs wider, and the sharp claws on the bear's paw also cover the cuticle, although no cold light blooms, but with a single palm, it directly cuts the person in front of him into several pieces.

Another bullet also hit the middle of the giant bear's body, and before the flames could completely dissipate, it was torn to pieces by the fire of other members around it. The roar didn't seem to feel pain, and it was all gone after the dragon organization took control.

The bear tilted its head, and white cells appeared on the recovering proliferative tissue again. His eyes were fixed on the moving Plisra, but judging the danger, it seemed that the dozens of people around him who were less than two meters tall were even more threatening. At this moment, it twisted its body, and its speed was far higher than that of most people around it in an explosive force of its limbs.

"Boom" two cannons locked onto the bear, exploding the moment it burst into the crowd again. But the explosion only pushed the bear less than a meter or two away, and the damage was nothing more than a stretch mark on the layer, and the splattered shrapnel was completely negligible.

For a while, there seemed to be no better way to deal with the situation in front of him, the cannon was destroyed by Novia's sniper just now, and the power of the gun was not enough to illuminate enough damage in a short period of time. Pneumatic weapons were the best way to go, but Prisra looked at the state of the giant bear at the moment and immediately dispelled his thoughts.

Not everyone has the experience and strength of Ernes, and when a siege is carried out with pneumatic weapons, the casualties will only become huge in an instant. Among these people, except for a few captains who can rely on pneumatic weapons to block the giant bear's palm slap, the rest will only be directly slapped off by its power. Knowing this, Prisra began to divide his troops in an orderly manner, moving around in small groups to carry out concentrated attacks in some parts.

Most of the in the torso was quickly removed, and the giant bear could not avoid the attacks from all directions by writhing its body. At this point, the impact became more and more ineffective, and once the attack pattern was figured out by the rest of the people, it became easier to dodge. But it still can't reduce the occurrence of casualties, and the of not being afraid of bullets allows the giant bear to rush into the dense line with a beam of bullets without care.

At the same time, after leaving the team, Yi took a roundabout route to the area where Ernes and the others were. A fine layer of pale gray scales enveloped his head along the way, and the color quickly adapted to its surroundings afterwards, and even the reflections were simulated by the scales.

His body rushed into the thick snow as if he were in the water, and Yi carefully moved forward with his excellent memory and sense of direction. Ernes and the others are not going to leave, the giant bear is on the verge of death, and he and Prisra are both alive. When nothing was achieved, they stopped attacking in the middle of the attack and were just waiting for the Giant Bear to drain the overall strength of their side.

Sensing that the distance was enough, Yi slowed down and changed direction. After advancing a few dozen meters again, I felt alert for no reason, and I just wanted to stop, but my body instinctively moved some distance ahead.

But nothing happened behind him, just a passage through which he shuttled.

"I'm locked in. "Yi has no basis for judgment, but as a perennial assassination mission, he is extremely sensitive to the dangers that are close to him. As members of the Hill family, the most of their daily training is all kinds of disguises, both physical and mental. Approaching the prey to gain trust, obtain information, or hunt, without leaving any traces, silently, without being discovered by others, you need to perfectly hide the aura on your body, and completely become a person who has nothing to do with the original self. Accurately grasping whether you are recognized by the prey, discovering your true identity, avoiding death due to mission failure, or being used by the prey in turn is also an important ability to correspond.

So far, although all of Yi's tasks have not been successfully completed, every time he has successfully escaped from a mission, it is not only the help of his more advanced mimicry ability, but also the insight from the subtle changes in the environment and himself is also an important reason. He is a big believer in the changes that occur in the body without the autonomous control of the brain. The instinct of any living being to seek advantage and avoid harm is often more refined than man's own thinking.

Following the will of his body, Yi began to move irregularly through the snow, his speed was no longer limited and controlled, and his movements began to become simplistic, but it was also the most effective way.

"Zero's target?" Yi thought at this time, and he had been remembering the disappearance of Zero. It was far more dangerous than a ferocious creature, and his goal was to be equal.

Yi moved around the area for a full minute, and the sound of Prisra and the others fighting the giant bear behind him became farther and farther away. "The plan failed, and Prisra failed to lure the bear to this side?" Now it is meaningless to lurk around Ernes and the others, and without the cooperation of Prisra and the others, he can only exchange his life with one of Ernes and the others at most.

This kind of business Yi would never approve of, and there was also this voice in his heart reminding him. But why didn't the person who was hiding take the initiative to attack me, but chose to lurk? Thinking began to diverge in many directions, and Yi sensed that he had mental pressure converging. But when the thought comes to mind, it can't get rid of it.

"Is it because he sensed that Zero was lurking on the side at the same time, just waiting for him to reveal his position?" Yi found his way, and his mind went down at the same time, as if he had touched on the real cause of the current situation.

Or rather, neither Zero nor he knew where they were, but only sensed that the other was nearby. The reason why Zero disappeared was to wait for his prey to be exposed in advance. Or, Zero's perception is more acute, and he discovers the arrival of his prey first, and recently lost his sight in order not to be discovered, so as to give the prey a lethal attack.

So what do I need to do?, Yi's thoughts finally returned to himself, and he was sure that he was locked in, even if there was no basis for it. But at this time, he could not believe anything else, only himself, and the weapons on his body.

While thinking about it, Yi began to evacuate in the direction of Plisra and the others, intentionally or unintentionally. He would never let himself face such an enemy, knowing that it was nearby, whether it was temperature perception or a keen perception network, all of them told him that it was very safe around him. Definitely not normal, Yi takes back control of the body that moves instinctively, but only partially.

Making the illusion that he was still moving irregularly, Yi gradually narrowed the distance between himself and Plisra and the others. It's not safe there, either, but at least there's room and time to react.

Immediately adjust the distance and position of the movement, slowly, like his own camouflage, in the shape of an eccentric circle, gradually pulling himself to Prisla's side. There is no passage around you that you have passed through not long ago, and it has probably moved slowly for a distance of several tens of meters, and the feeling of being locked has not disappeared. In front of him, a passage that was clearly different from his own body type appeared in Yi's eyes.

It was left by the enemy, and Yi did not stop. The enemy was also constantly moving, looking for his exact location? He had always believed that the enemy knew exactly where he was, and that he did not attack immediately because he was not sure enough to kill him in one blow, so as not to reveal the position of the subsequent fluctuations. And his uninterrupted and irregular movement during the period is also because he is locked by the enemy, in order to avoid the bullets that shuttle in which direction he does not know when and which direction will penetrate his body.

There is no surgery to develop full coverage of bones, and I'm all relying on a body that is more flexible than a woman's and extremely flexible to dodge attacks. But there are also perennial types of tasks that he has to develop projects that can help him more. This lizard-like fine scales can even simulate human skin for a certain period of time, and with his ability to manipulate facial muscles and some bones, Yi can transform his face into another person with just a simple outfit. Coupled with familiarity with the subject's daily life, he substitutes the goal itself to achieve his own ends, which is his usual means of accomplishing tasks and commissions.

So the bullets fired from the shadows were very detrimental to his own situation. It's good to know the enemy's position, and by capturing the muzzle and ballistic lines with dynamic vision, Yi can take no damage in a small area of fire. But now there was only white snow around him, and he had no way of knowing where the enemy was.

His thoughts raced, and without making an immediate judgment, he continued to move towards Prisra at a slow pace. More and more enemies around him appeared one after another, and began to affect his judgment.

If the enemy really doesn't know where he is, but only roughly determines where I am, then what is the reason for this feeling of being locked all the time? Yi wanted to jump straight out of the snow, but he knew that not only would he be facing a bullet from the enemy out of nowhere, but he would also be a target for Novia lurking on the other side.

"Is this just an illusion created by the enemy? is it just to keep me moving, to make the slightest frictional sound, and to give him the traces I have captured all the time, and to bury the sound he makes as he walks through the snow?"

"If this is the case, instead of getting farther and farther away from him, the enemy is getting closer and closer to him when he is evading、、、" Not knowing which judgment is correct, Yi found that he could not immediately make the most reasonable judgment. But the body still didn't move, except for the slower and slower speed to reduce the sound as it passed. At the same time, all the road maps he had traveled through before were completely in his mind.

"There was a nearby passage that was five meters away from me. After Yi finished calculating the distance, he immediately turned around and allowed himself to crawl towards the passage he had walked. The body was in a very short distance of five meters, without the slightest sound, and when he saw the cold-proof clothes squirm a few times, his body shrank abruptly, at the cost of increasing his height by one section at the same time.

Prop yourself up on your hands and feet, like a real lizard crawling silently on the rock wall. Yi controlled his body not to rub the inner wall of the original passage, and the faint sound disappeared at this moment. Yi let go of his senses, and a faint rustling sound seemed to come and go, and his speed also decreased sharply when it came from nearby. The next moment, the sound disappeared from his ears, and at the same time, the feeling of being locked on his body became faint. Yi continued to move down the passage, more slowly. Less than a few meters down the passage, the sensation began to dissect from the body in fits and starts.

"It seems to be the right judgment. Gently separating a slit in his mouth, Yi let out a slow breath, and his body completely stilled at this time, "Next, we need to think about how to determine the location of the enemy and tell it to Zero lurking nearby." The subtle rustling sound appeared again, and he continued to follow the passage, moving little by little in the direction he had come, and from time to time he kept his ear close to the snow, catching the rustles that seemed to reveal doubt, so as to lock the enemy's position as quickly as possible.

At this point, the voices changed to two, "A disguise to keep yourself from being discovered?" Yi thought, "I'm about to start switching identities." He continued to follow the road map. The labyrinthine route created by his erratic movements had the only exit, the circuitous route he had left from Prisra and had come here.

From time to time, the subtle sound of friction could be captured, and Yi seemed to be able to feel the confusion in it. The voice was now divided into three, all intermittent, and getting farther and farther away from itself. And the locking sensation captured by perception also becomes a glance-like gaze at this time, and does not stay on oneself.

Yi's body twisted at an acute angle, and it seemed that there were no bones at all, like a soft creature crawling on all fours. The two passages in front of you form a knife-like angle, and as long as you go around here, it is the circuitous route that comes. There was no excitement rising in Yi's heart, and controlling emotions was a compulsory course in the Hill family. Concealment and camouflage are very much needed to protect oneself from revealing oneself.

The speed was still very slow, and Yi's body moved little by little, like a caterpillar that had eaten up the leaves on this branch, and was turning around and turning to another piece. Soon the upper body was already twisting, and Yi was not in a hurry, and his body gradually bypassed the corner. And at this moment, the snow of the person facing his ears suddenly squeezed a little, and a sword body appeared from there, extremely fast. Yi's perception seemed to have lost its effect from the start, and he didn't react at all, and the blade pierced his head directly, revealing a blood-stained tip from his other ear.

The blade of the sword spun and retracted, with only the slightest sound of rubbing. The next moment, there was silence, leaving only a wide-eyed corpse lying under the thick snow, gradually creeping with frost.