The cirrus clouds are dappled red, and the black that mold has accumulated over the years cannot be suppressed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Info bomb dragged its tail of fire and fog through the space between the clouds and the ground, much faster than a weakened dragon. Dragons can only rely on their own dexterity to dodge these powerful bombs, but the missiles that can also turn in the air do not lose much because they hit the wrong target. They gather behind the dragons' tails to control balance and maintain nimble steering, and in a long string, the gunpowder emits a brilliant firelight, and the sound of "snorting" is like the chirping of insects from the weeds of summer, dominating the sky in an almost solitary manner.

There weren't many points of fire from machine guns and artillery, far from the extent that they had imagined. Having investigated the planned attack of the Holy Emperor Hall in advance, the two of them had some understanding of the number and firepower of the secret force that the Holy Emperor Hall had secretly sent here. The scene before them did not correspond to what they had investigated, and it was an offensive that was much below the level of an integrated force.

Bullets and artillery pose little threat to dragons. The dragon's body is huge, and it doesn't fly at a dazzling speed in the air. As long as the movements of the hands can keep up with the thinking speed of the head and the reaction speed of the eyes, it is easy to fight the current dragons. But after all, the firepower of these weapons is limited, and the heavy machine guns and artillery of the point 50 have lost their long-term lethality against humans themselves in the face of dragons.

Bullets can explode on dragon bodies, but in reality, the wounds are not large. In the case that the quantity is not satisfied, it only plays the role of consumption. The same is true for artillery, because the trajectory is straight, and the frequency of fire is completely inferior to that of various machine guns, and the interval time between them is relatively long. In the face of nimble dragons, they are almost like artillery predators. Only the aerial bomb that follows the dragon's tail is the attack that the weak dragon is most worried about.

"Do you really believe the woman's words and think he's not dead?" Iyeta's words were unwavering, but they were full of lazy feelings. She and Hack made their way to the main control room floor of Blackcastle Station to make way for a train they had selected to go in the direction of the Empire. On the way to the point where the sky was about to be obscured by the buildings, Iyeta took a dozen or so steps forward and found that the horror who had been by her side had not followed. She turned to look, standing still, looking up at the sky behind her, the red tail flames and smoke of the bombs clearly marking the dragon's current location.

"The ordinary members of the Holy Emperor Hall's integration force have lost their combat effectiveness, but the number of surgeons is still plural and we can't deal with it. Besides, they all have complete equipment, a few of them are okay, there are many people, and none of us can run away when they come around. Those words were just the guilt of the woman from the bottom of her heart. Iyeta sighed as she stood behind the horror, spear in her hand she had picked up from the pile of corpses. The people who make up the pile of corpses are the troops of the Holy Emperor Hall, and they are all ordinary members. Except for a few, they all looked the same when they died, covering their bleeding ears, and their eyes were also bleeding and bulging abnormally, and the whites of their eyes were bloodshot and red. His nose and mouth were also bleeding, and his face was covered in blood, so much so that his painful expression was stained red with blood.

The two of them were dead when they found them on the edge of the platform. But the time of death was not long, and the blood still carried the temperature, and did not clot quickly. Iyeta split open the heads of several people, and the brain tissue inside was mushy like porridge that had stuck to the pan due to a failure to cook it. The body was also split, all the internal organs were bleeding, and the blood filled the stomach.

"That sonic scene not long ago. After looking at it at the time, he analyzed, "Shortly after the dragons left the underground plaza, a strange sound wave came down. You also felt the frequency of the tremor in the eardrum at that time. At that level, ordinary humans can't bear it, their bodies are affected, and it's simple to wear and bleed the organs. ”

"The people guarding here are dead, and the surgeons should have been called in to deal with the dragons. We may have been a little more relaxed by the dragon. Hack then looked behind him, "Lucky day." He finally added.

The firearm in Iyeta's hand had been picked up from the pile of corpses at that time, and now she held it in her hand, and the thick crosshairs were aimed at the back of the horrified head at some point. But she had no desire to shoot, and her fingers did not press the trigger. She just wanted to make the horror of God visible at this moment pay attention to the situation behind her, as well as their current situation, and the situation of the two opposing identities.

Shocked to the point, his body stood there, still motionless. In the end, Xiao's tense body suddenly loosened, and his straight shoulders collapsed a little.

"There are no more people left, the dragon will fall sooner or later, it won't be in the air for long. "You should have noticed some of the dragons' unusual movements in the future." Mr. Kasia is also an alien, with a special identity, a special surgical body. We have a way out, and you know that in your heart. ”

At this time, he turned his head in horror, and his eyes stared directly at the deep and dark muzzle of the fire gun, where the black was like a dry deep well: "The box is gone, in the belly of the dragon, and the agreement and alliance between us are gone." There are many more trains left here, and you can choose the one you like best, regardless of the tools I left. ”

Horror thought about it along the way, and said it easily, he still had a little more thing he wanted to talk to about Cassia face to face, although he wasn't sure if Kasia was still alive right now.

"Alas," Iyeta let out a long, deep sigh, and lowered the fiery gun in her hand.

"I heard that you don't have a good relationship with Jetlin?"

"The reasons for family and interests have nothing to do with us personally. Iyeta replied indifferently, then closed her mouth and raised her head to look at the flame-colored sky that she had been staring at.

"Will it rain? The clouds are so thick that the sun can't get out. Iyeta asked headlessly.

"It's probably going to fall, maybe it's snow. "That's how the snow clouds in the book are, black together." ”

The dragons flew in their eyes, looking miserable, their hard black skin cracking and their scales peeling off. Muscles break and melt, bullets and artillery are constantly consumed, and the rate of growth is not proportional to the rate of consumption. Followed by a swarm of aerial bombs, like fish swimming in the courtyard pond where food has been found, the fragrance melts in the water, and the fish swim over.

An aerial bomb exploded next to the dragon, and the air transmitted the force generated by the explosion. Although the transmission of this force was not as good as in the water, the impact of the explosion still caused the dragon's flight to be skewed.

There were holes in the wings, which were dried by heavy sniper bullets that tore through the sky like meteors from time to time. The long bullet was so powerful that its rotation allowed it to tear holes through the tangled muscles of dragon-like wings. The speed and smoothness of the dragon's flight decreased a lot, and the gaps in the wings tended to get bigger and bigger when they fanned.