Maybe it's not a surprise, or maybe no one pays attention at all, in the literal sense of the word. In Qing's field of vision, the people sitting in the carriage stopped their original movements, trembling or trembling like marionettes, and the clothes they wore were like the rubber of a balloon, swollen by the expansion of their bodies--- and the sound of "rattle" was louder, frequent, and incessant, like countless wooden sticks striking each other, but it was perhaps more accurate in terms of mournful sounds.

It's like a holiday celebration popping a balloon, [--poof!] Trumpet! Peng! ~---] The swollen flesh bursts, and the flesh is not visible, maybe it doesn't exist in the first place, or maybe it's the magic of the burst that destroys those fragile mechanical tissues. The 'human' waiting in the train revealed its true appearance, a skeletal subhuman body, and a lizard skull replacing the human's round and fragile head. Qing wiped his nose and stood up, the smell in the carriage was very uncomfortable, and the speed of the train was accelerating wildly!

The scenery outside the window flew backwards, more than ten times faster than usual, and the tin carriages twisted and deformed, emitting a metallic wail. "Dragon's Tooth Soldiers? Hmph~ It's really a superficial thing---- "I don't care about the carriages that may be twisted together by speed and inertia at any time, looking at the strange skeleton monsters crowded in from other carriages, these extremely ugly 'creatures' are fundamentally more disgusting and unbearable than what you see in the book records!

There is no one else's order, and there may have been an order long ago. The stomach-churning sound and smell of the skeletal creature welled up, and Qing reached out and pinched the skull of the monster closest to him, and with a slight force, the skull exploded into powder, and the fishy skeleton fell limply, shattering into a piece of broken bones. It was as fragile as a child's toy, raising its hand, falling, and effortlessly smashing the bones that came in, and the constant stream of monsters squeezing in from the other carriages at both ends was like a joke.

Pushing the vertebrae of a dragon's tooth soldier, like a road roller, all the bones behind it were squeezed into the corner of the carriage, and all the squeezed in it were like firecrackers bursting, shattering, and crushing into small bone fragments. At this time, the dragon tooth soldiers from the other end of the carriage had already hugged the back, and the bone sharp weapons with fangs and claws flashed the danger of their existence, but the miscellaneous soldiers were only miscellaneous soldiers after all, and no matter how good the blade was, it was just a useless thing in its hands.

Withdraw, open your hands to face the surging group of bones, the magic surges, explodes!! --- the high heat of the high-density blast of mana buried everything, spilling heat pouring out of the shattered windows, burning the air. The smoke subsided, Qing took a deep breath of hot air, and slowly exhaled it, ordinary people breathing this kind of hot air will burn their lungs, but they don't care about these, the dragon genes in their bodies have awakened, and the dragon's breath doesn't have to use his mouth, but it is not difficult for his internal organs to bear this.

The remaining flames were still burning in some parts of the carriages, and several carriages were completely opened and melted, and the metal sheets were even dripping with red molten iron. And the original surging bone monsters have been wiped out under the scorching heat, even if there are still bone soldiers pouring in from the carriage ahead, but after all, the miscellaneous soldiers are just miscellaneous soldiers, and no matter how many they come, it is as simple as crushing biscuits and collecting dead branches and leaves and throwing them into the trash, without any threat.

But one thing is certain, Qing looked at the night sky outside the smashed car window, and it was indeed true that he was being watched. The departure from the school to boarding the train is completely in the enemy's field of vision, which means that the existence of Soichiro Katsugi has done this to a certain extent, and with the secret demon, this attack naturally becomes logical, but it may be more appropriate to use the word temptation to describe it, and there is no need to let the main owner appear, and all the miscellaneous soldiers are used to feint.

Qing retracted his gaze, the dragon as a fantasy gene is very strong, as long as it can breathe, it can produce magic, and he can temper his body all the time is to drag this rich, otherwise it is difficult to rely on ten years of time, or slower to achieve the strength of a servant from a newborn body. The rest time created by the dragon's breath was over, and the dragontooth soldiers had already surged again, and the sound of the bone beast's feet on the ground was like countless iron buckets colliding and echoing.

The high-speed tram emitted a long metallic sound, and the excessive speed and the destruction of the carriage gradually destroyed the balance, and it did not stop at any platform, but directly hit at high speed! Qing Yi punched the dragon tooth soldier in front of him, and the sad roar of the car came again, accompanied by a huge bump, the whole carriage seemed to fly, tilting and rolling, everything in the carriage, including the monsters, were all in a mess under the dumping of gravity, crashing into each other and shattering into pieces!

Qing relied on his tense insight to sensitively avoid the rolling of the whirling carriage, and dodged the dragon's tooth soldiers who still desperately launched the attack even in the desperate situation of the rolling! The high-speed tram rushed off the original track like a cannonball, rushed onto the neon-lit streets, and frantically crashed and rolled in the newly built neighborhoods of Xindu! The low buildings were broken and smashed like pieces of paper, and the sturdy buildings could only hold on, and the dust and smoke billowed up, and the flames of destruction and the screams of witnesses drowned everything out.

The colliding tram finally stopped at a distance of 100 meters, and the carriages were scattered in the middle of the block, and there was only dust raised around them, like an exploding smoke bomb that made everything blurred, the asphalt road floor was destroyed by the devastated plow, and the smashed houses did not know if there were people inside, but if there were, the chances of survival were not very large, this was a devastating accident, and the range of hundreds of meters was in chaos.

Qing slowly walked out of the twisted and cracked mouth of the tram, the feeling of being locked in a box-like carriage and flipping wildly was extremely difficult to search, his head was a little dizzy, and his waist was also eaten by flying debris-----

Looking up at the roof of a building not far away, he raised his foot and crushed the skull of the dragon tooth soldier who rolled to his feet, and in his open perception, the target he was looking for was on that building, and he didn't know when and where he appeared, but at this moment he was really standing under the full moon, in the night wind, the dim starry sky, the bright moonlight, and the dark shadow filled all the vision---