The shield was shaped like a powerful fan blade, and the moment it was waved by Kasia, it generated an extremely strong wind, and the steam flowing in the entire wide mine was unbalanced at this moment, and all of them turned around for a while, pouring towards the position of the steam furnace. The steam that had flowed away was sucked back, as if the stock was insufficient, and where the shield was waved, the torrent-like steam immediately broke, revealing a large blank space. In the vacuum extraction process, which is common in food factories, the wielding shield achieves the same effect for a short time.

The enemy captain showed a clearer appearance, and it was not his body that was strong, but the gray-white hard cuticle that proliferated from the inside of his body. It looks like the old bark of a tree that has been cracked by the trunk of a year, and the tiles are stacked irregularly on the body in the form of pieces or pieces. The fragile areas of the heart and neck are consciously thickened, and the shape is more like a smelted metal block, with sufficient density and weight. At the joints of the attack, the enemy artificially adds something like an iron chain, and its own cuticle also forms a cylindrical trapezoidal cone-like object according to the requirements of his development.

For a short time, Kasia's racing thoughts reminded him of two similar things. One is that only a few power auxiliary armors have been solved, and the cuticles on the enemy's body are very close to them, and if you can follow your own consciousness to form some tubes for aesthetics, the difference between the two may only be the difference in the internal material. The second is the ability to develop full-coverage bone surgery that Kasia is very reluctant to encounter.

The seemingly hard layer of bones was extremely tough, and the metal-like layer of bones had an extremely fine spongy structure inside, which could absorb most of the force and impact of the objects that hit him. If there is an exercise on the organs and tissue structure in the body, it can indeed be called the most defensive performance of all the surgical developments that Kasia knows.

Although the other party is not the thirty-six knight squires themselves, their identity will definitely be one of the top few in the team. Perhaps an advanced version of the development of full-coverage bone surgery, Kasia's thoughts were smashed down by the shield he swung at this point, and fell on the enemy.

Weighing only slightly obese among the surgeons, the shield disconnected with a loud thud, and Patrick flew out and slammed into the cavern wall. The steam torrent rushed back, filling the void between the two in an instant.

"Jumping 、、、" The other man caught Kasia's position and fired at him with a firebolt. Cassia caught the muzzle of the gun, blocked the half of the shield in front of him, and followed all the bullets fired like a child's catch. At the same time, he rushed to the man who was moving and shooting, grasped the distance, and as he got closer, he called out the half of the shield in his hand to the enemy's head.

Without a good defensive surgery development project, this enemy can only rely on his body to resist. In addition, he had no way of knowing how Kasia was attacking, but he simply took a defensive stance, hoping to rely on his own reflexes to respond to the enemy's attacks.

But Kasia didn't give him such time, and the next moment the shield fanned off the steam, it touched his upper body. The spine in the waist immediately twisted under the tremendous force, and the crackling sound of bones breaking carried a solid touch that penetrated the skin. The enemy flew out and rolled in the mine for about ten meters before hitting the rock wall and stopping, unable to climb again.

Patrick, who had already stood up, caught up with "Whoo 、、、" and threw a punch, sending the torrent of steam around his fist disordered. The brief battle had already taught him that the enemy had a special way of perceiving himself, similar to temperature perception that would not be affected by the ambient temperature, and that he could capture his position in this environment.

Not having an advantage in terms of information, Patrick understands that if he wants to kill his enemies, he has to stick to his enemies and rely on his keen sense to catch them from the steam torrent. A cuticle armor is just right for you.

The punch was expected to be empty, and Patrick immediately retracted his punch and swept towards Kasia with one kick at the same time.

A vague shadow in front of "Dong" immediately changed shape, and the effect of steam, as well as the agility and speed of the enemy, Patrick did not have the time and opportunity to catch it. Instinct drove Patrick to close his feet, and his vision was already out of balance.

The ankle was caught, and the amazing chimeric force that came from Patrick turned Patrick's whole body upside down in an instant. The vibration was transmitted from the heart through the blood, and the next moment, Patrick felt that the other foot that was about to fight back was also caught, and he immediately bent his body with his waist strength, and when he was about to hold the enemy, his whole body was centered on the enemy, and he was shaken.

The tremendous force created an irresistible centrifugal force in Patrick, and his bent waist was directly straightened. Before Patrick could defend himself by holding his head in his hands, a panicked feeling of weightlessness suddenly came.

"Boom!" suddenly touched the ground, and among the flying rocks, a semicircular impact pattern appeared in the steam torrent. Fine lines burst out of the stratum corneum, and the huge force of the impact directly penetrated Patrick's body.

The air pressed out of "、、、" was filled with blood, forcing Patrick to open his mouth.

"I'm absolutely stuck on the surface of the mine. When his thoughts came back to his head, Patrick had only one thought. I don't know how long it will take to be in a trance, but in such a battle, a little loss of mind will cause great trouble. At this moment, even though the thick cuticle armor was used as a cushion to absorb most of the force, the damage caused by the impact to the inside of the body was still beginning to show.

The pain brought Patrick to his senses so quickly that he pulled himself out of the ground with both hands on his back as he kicked out with both feet flexed and extended. He immediately went to get the short knife at his waist, and his bent and stretched feet kicked into the air at the same time.

It's unclear why the enemy would let go of his grip at this moment, but the sense of danger emanating from the dark shadow in front of him made Patrick want to land his feet on the ground as quickly as possible in order to distance himself from the enemy.

The form of the black shadow in front of him shrank into an irregular sphere at this moment, and Patrick was anxious to urge his feet to land quickly. As his toes touched the ground, an air explosion sounded in his ears. Immediately, the sound was replaced by the sound of the wind tearing "hula". It was a subconscious feeling in the body, and Patrick felt in a trance that something had been kicked in his chest, and the sunken cuticle gave the illusion of suffocation.

"Shouldn't you be rushing behind you?" Patrick saw that the torrent-like steam was actually flowing back towards him, moving away in the opposite direction. Blood poured out of his mouth, and the dark shadow disappeared from his eyes.

Patrick, who flew out with a "boom", hit something hard and stopped. When he returned to consciousness, he realized that he seemed to be in the break room, and Janet was helping herself up in power-assist armor. On the side, Danriel's face, which was very close, entered the pupil.

"It would be better to retreat. Patrick coughed up blood and had no strength to speak. He lowered his head, and the two footprints were already deeply imprinted on the cuticle of his chest.

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