Listening to the roar in the communication turn into an electronic cacophony, the correspondent was very flustered, something he had never seen before. After being stunned next to the communication machine for a few seconds, he woke up and ran out of the communication room to find his superiors.

At the same time, Kasia returned the same way and went to the corpse, and after the sonic pulse was sure that everyone had been shot in the head, he picked up a firearm and followed Isha's trail.

The only good news now is that the enemy captain called everyone back before he died, I don't know if it will be useful, but it will give Isha a better chance of them to live. Hoping that time was in a hurry, Cassia could only think like this at this moment, when the enemy divided into a squad of thirty people to pursue from the side, it was indeed a situation that he did not think about.

And now I feel guilty of self-blame, also because although I have only met Isha and Toynbee not long ago, as a newcomer to the new department of the organization, they have only known each other for a few days, but the two have given themselves a lot of care. This made Kasia feel very comfortable, even if the care was completely useless for him, but many things were always based on attitude and process, rather than the established result.

But the identity and characteristics made it necessary for Kasia to spare the thirty people, otherwise they would lose their only chance for Isha.

Not long ago, the enemy cut off his own arm, and instantly shot out all the wings on his body, and at that moment the danger signal directly broke through the threshold set by Kasia himself. If there is no scaling state, Kasia has carefully simulated that he probably won't die, but there will be no follow-up.

"After all, scaling, as his strongest means, has begun to gradually show weakness. Kasia muttered to herself as she ran. Of course, the so-called "weakness" does not mean that the intensity is not up to the mark. And it is Kasia himself in the scaly state who can completely call himself a monster, resulting in a serious sense of disconnection from him in the ordinary state.

Many problems are difficult for him to solve when they become normal, but they are too easy and simple in the scaly state. It shouldn't be like this, there has to be a transition phase in between, and Kasia thinks that in this way, it will be more comfortable to deal with many situations. At least the scales can be used as their real hole cards, and they can gradually get rid of the labels attached to themselves.

However, there are many gains this time. Generally speaking, his position among the elites of the family power has become clear. In addition, the ability to develop surgery is becoming more and more lacking. The drawbacks of voice-related abilities are becoming more and more apparent. The sonic pulses and the corresponding means of attack gave Kasia a sense of almost omniscience within the small country, all because of the incompleteness of the small country's resources and knowledge. In the face of the elite of the giant nation, with the overall increase in knowledge and cognition, it seems that it is a matter of time before the sound waves are discovered in battle.

Kasia had a new direction for a while, and this time he spread out his perception to fight, except for the fact that the range was much smaller, all other aspects were several layers stronger than the sound wave pulse. In addition, the poison in the blood poison and the poison in the enemy's wings also stimulates them to change.

"Is it possible to use this aspect?" the sudden thought made Kasia see a possibility, "Using the impact and rapid vibration of high-frequency sound waves, liquid metal-like blood can also instantly turn into a mist and spread a considerable area." Creates a highly toxic mist of blood that does not require breathing, and can pose a deadly threat as long as it touches the skin. The only problem is the amount of blood. ”

It's not that I'm worried about not having enough blood, any surgeon from the second stage up is a mobile hematopoietic machine, and as long as time and nutrition keep up, someone must be willing to buy blood. Cassia thought that if that were the case, the strife among the surgeons would probably be cut in half. Everyone stays at home and exercises, replenishes basic food and necessary nutrients, and lives the way they want to be by selling blood.

Soon after, the sonic pulse detected a small group of enemies moving in the opposite direction of their own. Kasia chose to skip them and rush to where she wanted to go.

After running about twenty thousand meters from the battle site, Isha and their first battle position appeared. The traces of haste, some dripping and dry blood from the ancient trees, indicate that Isha had rested here for a short time. There were three enemy corpses, but the rest were charred pieces of corpses that Kasia had to search carefully to find. It should be the ordinary members of those two meters. One, or two.

The trails of footsteps, the blood on the dead leaves that didn't have time or energy to deal with, and the small craters on the ground and ancient trees that had been blasted open by the enemy's explosive crossbow arrows, all showed that Isha and her condition had been going down since the first resting place. The speed had always been the fastest, and by this moment in the sonic pulse, there were already a dozen or so enemy squads passing by, one of which numbered more than a dozen people.

After carefully observing it several times and confirming that it was the team chasing Isha and the others, Kasia thought about it and did not stop at the last moment.

The distance of the forward line was more than thirty kilometers, and a small battlefield soon entered Kasia's field of vision. This seems to be the last place of battle, leaving behind eight enemy corpses, plus the three just now, and the squad that returned not long ago, the number of which has matched the total number.

Behind an ancient tree, he saw the corpse of the captain beaten into a sieve, and under the sonic pulses, Kasia stood still for a few seconds before continuing to walk with her feelings.

A hundred meters later, Kasia stopped, looked at the corpse leaning on the ancient tree in front of him and sighed.

It was Toynby, seated against the ancient tree, facing Kasia. He had completely lost his breath of life, and judging by the degree of blood clotting, the time of death exceeded ten minutes. He still has a pistol in his hand, and the bullets in the magazine are gone. He had a thin wire tied around his wrist that connected dozens of steel-hulled bombs to his body. But the enemy didn't give him a chance to tear off the thread, because the corpse was the only one that remained, and the rest of his body and legs were scattered into pieces in the blast bolts.

His eyes were still open and looking ahead, his dilated pupils reflecting Kasia's shadow and the bleaker surroundings. The fingers were already stiff, but they still pressed the trigger of the pistol tightly. Kasia walked over, exhaled, then shook her head, and disappeared into the forest behind Toynby.

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"My lord, emergency communication, from the General Command!" Monica looked at Kolkva after connecting with a wingspan of nearly fifty meters, "Osnia is confirmed dead, and our goal is no longer to rush over to support, but to track and contain the enemy in this direction." ”

As she spoke, Monica unfolded the minimap and pointed to a place, "It's very close to us, and at the speed of this alien game bird, it will take more than half an hour to reach the sky above it." In addition, Cornelia of the Crocodile Tribe also changed direction and approached here. ”

"In addition to this, the news has been transmitted back to the Thunderwolf Tribe. They offered a bounty that they were willing to pay a handsome reward to anyone who held back the enemy, and whoever provided an approximate location of the enemy would receive a large bounty. ”

"There's the General Headquarters, the head of the General should be on his way, right?" asked Kolkva, who had no interest in the slightest in compensation. At the same time, he believed that so was Cornelia. Not worth it, Kolkva's judgment.

"No, the person in charge seems to be thousands of meters away from here at the moment, and there is an anomaly there that needs to be dealt with. But as far as the Thunderwolf tribe is concerned, I remember that there were people in the trade center of this border forest. If so, then it's time to go. ”

"In that case, let's go along and take a look in mid-air. ”