Chapter 301: Burning (II)

It is a mortal attack on ordinary surgeons, but it does not have much effect on the current Franry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The bones and blood vessels in his body, which were particularly important, had been deliberately strengthened, and the high-grade forged steel swords made by the military academy could only leave traces on them, rather than cutting them off with a single sword.

There was still a low tremor on the sword, which had not completely dissipated. Kasia's mouth was red, and it was swollen and painful, accompanied by a sharp burning sensation. He used a lot of force on that sword, and the mutual force of the forged steel sword and the impact of Franc's bones was too great, and the transmission also caused some damage to his hand.

Francy clutched his neck and stood still, as if a tumor bulge was growing out of the wound that was about to burst through the skin. In less than a breath or two, the terrifying bulge quickly dissipated. Through the slit of his fingers covering the wound, the broken twisted muscle fibers underneath had been reconnected. I don't know what it was, Franci's face was covered with sweat, and in the cold air, it seemed that hot steam was about to rise from his body.

In the meantime, Lena and Iyeta all crossed over from Franri's side and stood together. Sira wanted to get out of the carriage, but Franri's blood-red eyes were staring at her, with warnings and more banter. The footsteps she wanted to leave stayed here. The miniature bomb in the back of her head had not yet been removed, and the signal generator was still in Franry's hand, and it would have been easy to end her life in a short time when the start button was pressed.

She read the meaning in Franri's eyes, and after less than a month of contact, Ciara still knows Franri's temperament very well, especially after the great changes that have appeared in Franry's body recently.

"Beautiful young lady, you'd better stand a little farther away. On the side, Lina looked at Iyeta's unkind eyes towards Siela and reminded. At the same time, she was wary of the horror around Cassia, and the brief exchange with Francri just now allowed Lina to find out the general strength of the horror. Resisting Iyeta had already taken a lot of effort, and if she added horror, she was not sure of victory. The most important thing is that both of them seem to know Kasia, and it is not as simple as an ordinary relationship.

"I want the box in her hand, it's very important, it's non-negotiable. Iyeta said, looking indifferent, to Lina, and to Kasia, who had never looked at her, "just let her give it to me, and we'll leave at once, and we won't embarrass any of you." ā€

"How's it going?" asked Iyeta, and Lena stood there without speaking, looking at Kasia. Horror didn't speak, and looked at Kasia as well.

Kasia just stared at Franci in front of him, watching the wound on his neck heal. The forged steel sword was sharp, severing anything but veins and bones. The bright red flesh writhed beneath Franri's covered hands, like a living fish, swarming from the rest of its body, providing the necessary energy for wound healing.

In Francory's body, Kasia could no longer see any of the stored high-energy fat, only the remaining dragon tissue tightly wrapped around his body, greedily absorbing energy from a part of his body. The location was in his abdomen, and Kasia didn't know why she could be sure. Maybe it's because of the faint sense of power that Franci gives to Kasia. There was only a small mass of sensation that could be found in the middle of the train, the same sensation he had felt from the back of the train when he first got on it, in Francory's abdomen. This feeling also beats with the melody of some Kasiya that he can't fathom, as if this is the breath of feeling, and it is also the heartbeat.

All three pairs of eyes were on Kasia, and he had to come out of the feeling of searching for the source that he couldn't find. He looked at Linna, Iyeta, and Horror one by one, and stayed in Iyeta's gaze for a long time. The three of them waited for Kasia's answer, and time was running out, and the crack in Franri's neck was rapidly recovering.

"Not good. Kasia replied, shaking her head. Horror laughed as he watched Iyeta's reaction, which he had already figured out.

"It's okay to give you a box, we don't need it. He continued, Iyeta's face still the same, "We want Cira's life safe. Her life was determined by a button, and that button was on Franri's body. ā€

Cassia said that this was said to Iyeta alone, and everyone knew it well. "How?" he asked, his tone sincere and gentle, as usual.

Iyeta fell silent, contemplating the balance of interests between the two. Before Kasia arrived, they had been fighting Franri for a short time, and they knew Francri's strength. The contents of the box are attractive to them, but no matter which side they choose, they will face obstacles. She was now considering which side was less risky, and that she had to look at value with the shrewd eyes of a businessman.

"Kill Francri first. Iyeta snorted. Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if this was the most correct choice. Ciara also put down the box, held the severed tactical knife, and looked at Francy with a smile along with the others.

"The thing is probably in his pocket, and I want to block his movements as much as possible and not give him a chance, otherwise the proposal will not work. Kasia said, holding the forged steel sword in both hands, the skin at the joints pale as the force on the palms turned pale and white. It was like something was struggling to break out of its shell.

"You're having such a good time, and Ben, as the host of tonight's party, doesn't want to disturb your conversation with rudeness, but 态态态" Francri wasn't surprised by Ciadra's choice, but the unnatural mockery in Ciadra's eyes became more intense the moment she put down the box.

Before he finished speaking, a bright shadow flashed in the darkness in front of Franco, and a sword slashed through it, opening a long wound on Franri's body. The marks are very deep, from the waist to the chest, against the bone. Rows of white bones can be seen under the wounds, as if they had been buried in a cemetery for a long time, soaked in earth and rock for a long, long time. That color of white should not appear on human beings, because that color can only be reminiscent of dry bones, and there is no other option.

"Sure enough. Kasia quickly turned behind Francuri and sighed as he looked at the rows of ribs that were also thick. The ribs became wider, like a strong wall for the many internal organs, and they were joined together, like a periosteum that completely enclosed Francory's entire body. I wanted to destroy the internal organs through the gap between the ribs, but now it seems that this idea will not work.

Franri's words were halted by Kasia's surprise attack, and he twisted his body, his massive body possessing a agility and speed that was completely out of match. The power on his fists was so heavy that Kasia didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only rely on the forged steel sword to reluctantly change its direction, constantly creating open wounds on his body with his own dexterity.

The neck and arms were the objects of Kasia's main care, and he knew human anatomy by heart, and he had practiced a lot of things in the detention center of the military academy on the verge of collapse. Each sword was incredibly precise, and Kasia's goal was to destroy the main nerves in Franci's body. He recovers quickly, and can be used as a weapon all over his body, and is so hard that it is impossible to shatter steel. Such an attack is very difficult to succeed, and Francy is also consciously protecting himself, and does not become unconscious due to his berserk state.

Hack and Lena also joined the attack on Francri at the same time. The floor in the carriage was almost completely cracked. The man standing on it was a mad machine, the force on his feet heavy enough, and each step made a muffled sound, the sound of the floor and bones rubbing. The doors connecting the carriages were also broken into pieces by Franry. Kasia and the others could only retreat and attack, destroying all the way on the carriage, and all the equipment inside became debris on the ground. (To be continued.) )