Steel steam and flame

It would be a fatal attack on an ordinary surgeon, but it would not have much effect against the current Franli. The most important bones and blood vessels in his body have been specially strengthened. The high-standard forged steel sword made by the military school can only leave traces on them, instead of cutting them off with one sword.

There is still a low trembling sound on the sword, which has not completely dissipated. Cassia's tiger's mouth was red, almost swollen, and painful, accompanied by a severe burning sensation. He used a lot of force with that sword. The forged steel sword and Frangli's bones collided with each other with too much force, which also caused some damage to his hand.

Franli held his neck and stood still. The wound seemed to have a tumor that was about to burst the skin and was growing rapidly. In just one or two breaths, the terrifying bulge quickly dissipated. Through the gaps between his fingers covering the wound, the broken and twisted muscle fibers underneath had been reconnected. I don't know what the price is. Franli's face was covered with sweat, and in the cold air, his body seemed to be steaming hot.

At this time, Lina and Ietta all crossed over from Franli and stood together. Silla wanted to leave the carriage, but Frangli's blood-red eyes were staring at her, containing warnings and more of a joke. She wanted to leave but stayed here. The micro bomb on the back of her head had not yet been removed, and the signal generator was still in Franli's hand. It would be extremely easy to end her life by pressing the start button in just a short period of time.

She read the meaning in Franli's eyes. After being in contact with him for less than a month, Silla still had a very clear understanding of Franli's temperament, especially in the recent period, the things that appeared in Franli were After great changes.

"Beautiful young lady, you'd better stand a little further away." From the side, Lina looked at Iyeta's unkind eyes towards Silla and reminded her. She was also wary of Hai next to Cassia. The brief battle with Frangli just now allowed Linna to figure out Hai's approximate strength. It was already very tiring for her to resist Iyeta, and if she were to add fear to the mix, she would have no chance of winning. The most important thing is that both of them seem to know Cassia, and it is not as simple as an ordinary relationship.

"I want the box in her hand. It's very important and non-negotiable." Iyetta said with a cold expression. This was to Lina, and also to Cassia, who never looked over her. "Ask her to just leave it to me. We'll leave right away. I won't embarrass any of you."

"How is it?" Iyeta asked. Lina stood there without speaking and looked at Cassia. Hai didn't speak, and looked at Cassia as well.

Cassia just stared at Franli in front of him, watching the recovery process of the wound on his neck. The forged steel sword was sharp enough to cut through anything but blood vessels and bones. The bright red flesh swayed under Franli's covered hands, like living fish, swarming in from other parts of the body, providing the necessary energy for the repair of the wound.

On Franli's body, Cassia could no longer see any stored high-energy fat. Only the remaining dragon tissue tightly wrapped his whole body, greedily absorbing energy from certain parts of his body. That location was on his abdomen, and Cassia didn't know why she was sure of it. Maybe it's because of the weak induction power given to Cassia by Franli. There was only a small lump of traceless feeling, the same feeling that had hit him from the back of the train when he first got on board, right in Franry's belly. This feeling is also beating to a certain melody that Cassia cannot fathom, as if it is the breathing and heartbeat of the feeling.

All three pairs of eyes looked at Cassia, and he had to get out of pursuing the feeling that he couldn't find the source. He looked at Lina, Iyeta and Hai one by one, and stayed in Iyeta's eyes for a long time. The three of them were waiting for Cassia's answer. Time was running out, and the crack on Franli's neck was healing quickly.

"Not good." Cassia replied, shaking her head. Hai was laughing on the sidelines. He was observing Iyetta's reaction. He had already thought of this result.

"You can give me the box, but we don't need it." He continued, while Ieta's expression remained unchanged, "We want Silla's life to be safe. Her life safety is determined by a button, and this button is on Franli's body. "

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

Iyetta fell into silence as she considered the balance of interests between the two. Before Cassia arrived, they had fought against Franli for a while and knew Franli's strength. The contents of the box are attractive to them, but no matter which side they choose, they will face obstacles. She is now considering which side has lower risks. For transactions, she must look at the value with a businessman's shrewd eyes.

"Kill Frangli first." Iyeta snorted softly. Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if this was the most correct choice. Silla also put down the box, holding the broken tactical knife, and looked at Franry with a smile along with the others.

"The thing may be in his pocket. I hope to block his movements as much as possible to prevent him from having a chance, otherwise the proposal will be invalid." Cassia said, holding the forged steel sword with both hands. Because of the strength in the palm, The skin at the joints turned pale white. It's like there's something inside that's trying to break out of its shell.

"You guys are having such a good time chatting. As the host of today's party, I don't want to be rude and disturb your conversation, but..." Franry was not surprised by Silla's choice, but the moment Silla put down the box, The unnatural mocking color in his eyes only became more intense.

Before he finished speaking, a bright shadow flashed in the darkness in front of Franli. He struck with a sword and opened a long wound on Franli's body. The mark was very deep, starting from the waist to the chest, close to the bone. Rows of white bones can be seen under the wound, as if they had been buried in the cemetery for a long time and had been soaked by the soil and rocks for a long, long time. That color of white should not appear on humans, because that color can only remind people of dead bones, and there is no other option.

"Sure enough." Cassia quickly turned around behind Franli and sighed as she looked at the rows of ribs that also grew thicker. The ribs became very wide, like building strong walls for many internal organs. They were connected together, like a piece of periosteum that completely wrapped Franli's entire body. I originally wanted to destroy the internal organs through the gaps between the ribs, but now it seems that this idea is not feasible.

Frangli's words were interrupted due to Cassia's sudden attack. He twisted his body, and his huge body possessed agility and speed that were completely unmatched. The power on both fists was very heavy, and Cassia did not dare to take it hard. She could only rely on the forged steel sword to barely change its direction, and continued to create open wounds on his body with her own dexterity.

The neck and arms were the focus of Cassia's care. He knew human anatomy by heart. In the detention center of the military school, he practiced a lot on prisoners who were on the verge of collapse. Each sword was extremely precise, and Cassia's purpose was to destroy the main nerves in Franli's body. His recovery ability is very fast, and his whole body can be used as a weapon, and it is so hard that it is impossible to break steel. Such an attack is difficult to succeed, and Franli is also consciously protecting himself, and does not become unconscious due to his violent state.

Hai and Linna also joined in the attack on Franli. The floor in the carriage was almost completely cracked. The person standing on it is a crazy machine, and the power in his steps is heavy enough. Every step makes a muffled sound, which is the sound of the floor and bones rubbing against each other. The door connecting the carriages was also broken into pieces by Franli. Cassia and the others could only retreat and attack, destroying all the way on the carriage, and all the equipment inside became fragments on the ground.