It must have been something alive, perhaps somehow connected to both Francy and Cira. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info what happened between them that no one knew about it, so that this kind of induction would appear to them.

Kasia speculated in her mind about the possibilities, whether it might be Sila's life. Excluding Francuri, Sira is what he and Lena are here for.

"Ahead!" Lina shouted in the middle of the group, and Kasia's thoughts returned, and the sight of the bright underground plaza reappeared in her eyes. The water used to extinguish the fire was still being dumped, the clothes were all wet, and the last vestiges of clothing left on the face had completely melted into the water and flowed onto the ground. The horrified face returned to its original state, unnaturally white, almost sickly.

Approaching the point of the explosion in the line, the steam only permeated the area two or three meters high. The abundance of moisture allows them to appear quickly and disappear quickly. Francri's red-and-black mottled figure was right next to the blown up train.

He's in a bad situation right now. In the end, in the time before the explosion was approaching, he was swept to the ground by the air wave without running a few steps, but his side of his body was protected a little, and the damage was reduced a lot. But the result was only a consolation for him. The whole body was enveloped in flames, and it was quite close to the point of explosion. Relying on a body of hard bones, you don't have to think about the impact of the debris from the explosion. The charred skin and carbonized tissues all over the body were illuminated by the flames that erupted. The flesh on the surface became char that adhered to the body, and the pain began to spread to the brain shortly afterward. That's because the nerves on the surface of the body are recovering rapidly. New tissue was replacing necrotic tissue, and the charred skin had cracked through dense lines, revealing the bright red flesh beneath it.

As he ran, small pieces of carbonized tissue began to fall off. Patches of pink muscles covered in tendons were exposed and twitching. Just like the various transmission shafts in the power machine, they absorb the energy brought by the blood, and they keep moving, and the tendons and nerves in them are the gears that regulate and conduct, and work together to make the body move.

Proliferating dragon tissue sprang up from all over the body, replacing the top layer of charred skin. Maybe it was close to the ninth container, and it was growing faster, almost like holding a brush and brushing a layer of pink paint on Franco's body.

His eyeballs were bare, and only one was intact, something he had been desperately trying to protect from being destroyed in the flames. The vision was blurry, and the impact of the flames was still great. The skin of the whole body has not been replaced, so it doesn't matter what the expression is. But the muscles on his face that shook much faster than elsewhere also explained the pain he felt at the moment.

"A bunch of 、、、 damn 、、、!" anger and exhaustion in his voice. The throat was already healed, but there were no lips, only a row of sharp teeth pressed together tightly up and down, as if the force of a spark could pop out.

Someone was chasing him, and Francri knew that without skin, he felt more acute. His speed has become very slow, and the repair of his body is not just as simple as growing fresh and intact flesh on the surface, and the places that consume energy are often small and peripheral things. There is a solid piece of red mercury in the abdomen, and the energy is completely sufficient, but the absorption speed is completely unable to keep up with the consumption rate of the body. Francy found that the last remaining high-energy fat in his body had disappeared in the previous moment, and his running steps had begun to lose his strength.

Fortunately, there is a container not far ahead, and with a little more time, everything can be turned into its original shape. I no longer have to endure the great pain after burning, and my weak and tired body can return to its original state. Now it's just a little bit of time.

The container sat quietly on the iron frame of the train, and the iron sheet at one end was dented a lot under the impact of the air waves. The train was so high that it was past Francri's head. The shiny tires below shone on his crooked shadow, and the five of Cassia behind him also twisted into the smooth ruts.

He calculated the distance, and with a sharp leap of force, he was about to land on the edge of the tin box. That kind of thickness, relying on the iron sheet hardened by work, under his strength, it is not difficult to tear at all.

It was then that Cassia was able to see Francuri, and he was able to see with his eyes the box containing the goods of the trade. But the next moment, his whole body shook, his skin tightened, and his hairs stood on end like steel needles. It was a feeling he had never experienced before, and cold sweat was oozing all over his body, making his already soaked clothes sticky and uncomfortable because of the sweat. It was a dangerous smell, a blood-related smell that the wolf had smelled in advance. It's all a warning for Kasia to get out of here immediately, there's something very dangerous ahead, you can't stay here anymore, you have to leave immediately.

But Kasia's movements didn't follow the sound of warning. The only way to leave is the tunnel of the dozen or so railway lines, and whether there is enough time or not to eliminate the danger may be the best solution to face the danger.

He pulled out his revolver at breakneck speed, almost instinctively firing and aiming, and the next moment locked onto Francory's body leaping into the air. All six bullets in the drum became scorching shells. The bullet pierced a clear ballistic channel through the fog on the ground with a red-hot trajectory line, and the force of the rotation and dash was transmitted through the air, causing the fog around it to ripple like a wave.

The bullet hit Franry mercilessly. Even if it can't penetrate the bone, most of the kinetic energy on it will be absorbed by the bone, and it will not be able to effectively damage the internal organs. But the bullet was still like a heavy blow of steel, causing his body in mid-air to be subjected to forces from other directions, deviating from the established track and falling to the other side of the train.

Taking advantage of this short time, Kasia and Lina quickened their pace and all came to the train. Franry, who had been hit by the bullet, jumped back up at the same time. A large patch of skin had grown on his body, his face was also broken, and the skin around his eyes and nose had been completed and pale, which was his current physical condition.

The bodies of the six people fell, with a dull sound of footsteps, and they resounded at this moment.

"Ah、、、h The outer nerve had just grown, and his perception was the most sensitive, his eyes were full of pain, and six large shallow pits exploded on his body, and the snow-white cylindrical bones inside could be seen. The bones of the body were no harder than the skull, and the thin blue-silver bullets were deformed and squeezed into a ball, and the small half at the top was sunk into the bone.

"Bang 、、、"

Francory's twitching muscles tensed completely, like strands of strands of suspended steel cables twisted and straightened, and the sound of twisting ropes came out. He clenched his fists, no longer waiting, his body was a machine full of strength to start, and the next moment someone pressed the start button, and his feet slammed out of the shallow pit on the iron plate frame, and rushed towards the five of them.

Kasia, Hack, and Ieta also moved almost simultaneously after their footsteps landed on the train's iron plate. The three of them left a remnant shadow in place, each clenching the weapon in his hand, turning into a streamer-like shadow, and the next moment they collided with Francri. The three weapons turned into sword shadows of different colors and lengths in the air to form a regular triangular spiral, imprisoning Francri in it, and slashing through his body in an instant. (To be continued.) )