The surface of pasty dusty substances has extremely high strength and never instantly becomes ashes in the flowing fire. They absorb energy and turn into a light blue fluorescent substance, which then disappears.

This short defense is enough for its internal substance to be close to Cassia. Several groups of dust wrapped around each other also contracted into a solid shape that was the size of a bullet. Most of them formed two rings, one circled around the wound caused by the trident, and the other circled around Cassia's entire neck; the other half seemed to be a suicide attack, directly throwing into the heart-like structure position of the waist wrapped in uranium gold.

The flowing fire expanded, and the speed of their circulation on the surface of the body increased suddenly. The dust substance condensed into a bullet began to burn in large quantities, becoming Mars, entering the cycle of flowing fire. The next moment, there was no fierce flame and fluctuation, and even the energy did not dissipate. More than a dozen balls of dust condensed into a bullet exploded.

The circulating fire was immediately hindered and violent fluctuated. At the center of Cassia's eyebrows, the black scales and flesh that had grown there exploded again. The wounds caused by the trident on the skull have not yet fully healed. The cracks were based on the influence of the explosion, and were scattered in a palm-sized place. The scales on the neck completely became fragments, and the small part of the flesh became fuel for the flowing fire, the throat was shattered, and the spine could even be seen in the back neck.

The next moment, the fluctuations of the fire were forcibly suppressed, and it became thicker, and even covered Cassia's original form. Only a burning flame could be captured in her sight and perception.

In the stream of fire, countless tiny lights shone, and huge energy gathered around the neck, accelerating the regeneration of the damaged tissue there. The tail of the thorns thorns pulled the second-generation holy sword, and a sword light shone. Then the sword light gathered together and became a horizontal wave, cutting the kinetic armor in the waist and continuing to rush towards Hillary Li, who was about to touch the trident.

That is, at this moment, a large piece of alloy plate ejected from the upper half of the kinetic armor, revealing the cockpit inside. The captain of the Far Sea Common Country opened his eyes and his skin was white, but it was covered with cracks and blood flowed. Although his body was cut off from the mouth of his chest, the powerful vitality of the four stages did not make him die immediately, and he could still make the final struggle.

Knowing what ending he would have, the captain's eyes did not fluctuate at all. He pulled out his right hand, and he had already held a quaint tunnel pistol on it. He aimed simply, pressed the trigger easily, and there was no sound of bursting. A shell with a bright red ring was thrown away, and the tunnel pistol exploded into pieces. The captain's hand broke directly under the huge recoil. The upper half of him and the kinetic armor were thrown away, and after landing on the ground, he fell into a long silence.

A bright red ballistic line that was only as thick as a thumb appeared, and there was no way to avoid it. It connected the muzzle with the translucent heart-like structure at Cassia's waist. The huge force penetrated Cassia's body and pressed a long semicircular groove on the ground behind him.

The heart structure has dense cracks invisibly, and there is no time to repair it urgently. Even though these cracks are still expanding, it still beat violently and suddenly accelerates. The layer of flowing fire on Cassia's body also weakens at this moment, leaving only a faint layer to maintain circulation, and all forces gather in front of the heart structure. The flowing fire is like a viscous liquid, forming barriers to block the silver-white warhead that seems to hover in front of it. The warhead has a special material, and the flowing fire cannot melt it immediately, and can only gradually reduce it layer by layer.

The cracks in the heart-like structure continued to expand, and light blue fluorescent substance spewed out from some cracks, and the fire on Cassia's body surface became disordered. At the same time, the tail of the thorns thorns pulled back to the second-generation holy sword and slashed towards the silver-white warhead. Only a translucent film predicted this action, which appeared before it was around him, then contracted, like a cocoon forming, completely imprisoning him.

Although the cocoon broke in the burning moment, in this very short time, Hillary Lily had contacted the trident and followed the trend towards Chilman. The second-generation holy sword also smashed the silver-white warhead according to the original trajectory, and Cassia's repaired throat, a breath shot towards Hillary Lily.

The expected huge claw blocked the trajectory, but unexpectedly, the claw directly crushed the breath and continued to move forward, completely holding Cassia's entire head. The second-generation holy sword pulled up at this time, but the fluent sword light did not appear and was blocked on the way.

The sword body only cut half of the expanded arm and stuck inside. In the cut muscle tissue, several groups of sacs the size of a baby's fist can be seen. They have broken, and the viscous dust substances spread out and climbed along the second-generation holy sword like vines. In the blink of an eye, the entire thorns spine tail was formed, forming a rough ultimate alloy membrane-like object, completely solidifying the thorns spine tail.

As the owner of the arm, Nonoska, with his left arm as the source, his skin turned dark and dark scales sparsely emerged from various parts of his body. However, there were few cracks on this dark skin, like a dry riverbed, revealing the flesh and blood tissue that was constantly wriggling below.

"Cyrman!" Nonosca's mouth torn apart, and as soon as the roar was made, a dull heartbeat sound drove the air to tremble. A stream of fire composed of blue fluorescent substance was released from Cassia's waist, reconstructing the layer of defense cycle on the body surface.

The fire began to erode his entire body along the tail of the thorns and the huge claws of Nonoska. The dark skin and the black scales could not defend themselves even after being blessed by their own sensing field. They all became fuel and turned into ashes little by little. The next moment, a sharp claw with the fire appeared on his back. Cassia put his fingers together and penetrated directly through his entire chest.

At this moment, Chilman had caught the trident, turned around and aimed at the hole in the center of Nonosca's claws that had not yet been healed, and threw it directly. But there was a light-like fire splashing in advance, ablating the claws while blocking the trident's progress.

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At the same time, Cassia pulled out his arm from the mouth of Nonosca's chest and held the second-generation holy sword on the tail of the thorns with his right hand. At this moment, the only thing that was the layer of flowing fire was not affected. While maintaining the circulation, it expanded several times the size towards the surroundings, including Nonosca.

Hillary Lily wanted to go over and pull Nonoska out, and Chilman pulled it to her side with one hand. At this time, Nonoska turned her head and shook her head. She didn't say a word until the beginning, and the fire had spread from her chest, and all the organs, including the heart, had been ablated.

Hillary Lili took a step back and was unwilling to look at this scene directly. This would definitely become a painful memory in her head that could not be removed, just like the long journey in more than thirty years. She wanted to speak, but the brain had already hanged down and there was no light in her eyes. Without the protection of her own sensing field, Nonoska's corpse was just a relatively strong substance, and could no longer withstand the power of the fire, and it became ashes in almost the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Chilman could only roar, immediately unfolded the sensing field, concentrated on the trident, and barely made the strange patterns on it brighter again. Hillary Lili joined, and the trident moved forward little by little, and its spiral spear tip broke through the fire again, touching the black scales at the center of Cassia's eyebrows.

At the same moment, in the same place, but in a different world, Cross opened his eyes. He seemed very calm. The first thing was to put his hands in his heart and feel that he no longer had to beat strongly before he began to observe the surroundings.

A piece of scorched earth swept by flames. The extremely high temperature flames turned all the gravel on the ground into glass-like objects. The black ash on the ground covers the foundation and charred tree stumps, barely showing that there were once humans living here.

The wind was still blowing around, cool but not losing the warmth in it. Occasionally, a soft and delicate rain floated in the air, which was a faint green that made the black land, which had no trace of throbbing in life, even the most tenacious seeds of life turned completely into ashes under the sweeping of flames, and were then taken to by the strong wind.

"I didn't expect it to be like this," Cross looked around and finally looked up at the sky. There were strips of clouds floating in the lonely shape. Large rift-like cracks spread across the gray-blue sky, tearing it apart. Something passed through these cracks, causing light green aurora to be projected in the air.

Cross identified the direction and finally headed forward. The surrounding scene was as illusory as light smoke. After he took a step, the scene changed instantly.

The scorched earth just now turned into a bloody desert. The wind blew over it, the gravel rolled, hitting the large number of brass shells mixed in it, making a "rustling" sound. There was nothing Cross wanted here, he took the second step.

The bloody desert turned into a burning factory, the painted iron hood melted, the walls collapsed, the compact machine inside was swallowed by the fire, the indicator lights were still emitting alarm lights, and the buzzing of the alarm made Cross take the third step immediately after taking a look.

What appeared in front of me was an ice-cold world, with cold temperatures and frozen air on the ground that could reach my waist. After the thick ice layer, I could find that the green light reflected in front of me was the ruins of a small city. After being bombarded by artillery fire, almost all the high-rise buildings collapsed and were rubbed together, and it was impossible to tell the specific appearance of the individual buildings.

Another step was a train driving in a weedy wilderness. Cross stayed at the number one carriage and could see the bottom at a glance. The carriage was full of all kinds of debris, as well as a train body with blood drying. The fatal injuries were all in the head, and they were bombarded into pieces by a large-caliber gun.

Without stopping for a long time, the scenes around Cross changed continuously, from a corrupt forest full of mold to a lake full of dead fish, from a dark underground cavity to a huge volcano flowing with magma, there was no fixed element in all scenes, and the only similarity was that they did not have any life. Even the decaying forest full of mold had no green leaves, and the mold covered with mold was all mold that had lost its life, and it was not bad to be regarded as a layer of sticky ashes.

Cross took another step at this time, and the scene in front of him changed again, but returned to the scorched earth. The cracks covered with the sky expanded a little, and green light projected onto the ground, spreading towards the distance one after another, with no end to see.

As he looked thoughtful, Cross looked at the scorched earth in front of him, which was still smoked under the drizzle, and felt something. He turned around at this time, and a shadow came over.

In sight was a warship that broke from the middle, with its wreckage too huge, and the bright red light in the sky was blocked. The navy blue shell had experienced many years of natural erosion, and the huge gears, crooked shafts, complete shells, and broken bodies were all covered with red rust.

They are now standing quietly on this black scorched earth, dyed with a creeping green light, and there is no language of life, only the whine of the wind blowing on it.

Cruise walked around the wreckage of the warship. When the sound of steam came, the wreckage of the warship seemed to be spinning, giving up the figure of Cassia sitting next to a broken analysis machine.

"So that's true." Cross went to Cassia about ten meters away and sat on a rusty gear. "I have to sigh that as the goal of our mission, we are always on the road of amazement, and you have always let us refresh our understanding of you."

"I always thought that the death of the Black Wolf was just because of your spiritual guidance. It seems that this is not the case in details." Cross sighed, looked around, looking quite satisfied with the wreckage of the battleship. "But starting from the scenes just now, your spiritual world is just a prototype and you can't actively interfere with it. But the impact is OK. Maybe you can add more trees and small animals, so you don't need to be so full of death."

Seeing that Cassia did not answer, he just looked at him quietly, so he put off the seriousness on his face and showed a relaxed and smiling face: "Don't be so nervous, there is almost no concept of time here, I believe you know it yourself. And look at the sky and the surroundings." Cross looked up, then looked around and sighed. There were more cracks in the sky, and the ground that was originally unblocked, at this moment, there were also bottomless gullies, which also spread and seep.

"I originally just wanted to fight for control of your body and give others opportunities and time, but just as you didn't expect my ability and strength, I didn't expect you to pull it into the spiritual world. I definitely can't go back. Without this power, even if you want to let me go, I can't live without it. This spiritual world is melting, and I will only perish with one and will not have a chance to survive. So you can rest assured."

"Of course, I'm relieved to have something. Seeing such a spiritual world means that my initial guess was correct. Uranium gold puts you in a huge burden, and this burden is your own death. Before using it, you must have expected the result in this direction, right?"

Cassia finally moved and nodded: "I have been in contact with it before, but I still have a lucky mentality. But the situation at that time is completely different from the moment. Now thinking about it, it must be that the dragon that helped me offset the side effects of this aspect?"

"Dragon?" Cross narrowed his eyes slightly, but immediately felt relieved, "So that's because there was already a connection."

"It seems that everything is the source." Seeing Kros' unconcealed expression, Cassia also answered a question in his heart, "Is there no way to suppress or eliminate it? I don't think the Church and Nature Society will obey the orders of this dragon without a guarantee of safety? It's okay to trade. But this kind of transaction is also full of danger."

"I wanted to talk about some more relaxed topics," Cross smiled, but replied, "I don't know, that involves the highest areas of the two continents. But,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"But I can't wait for that time." Cassia seemed disappointed. "I want to know your specific purpose? It's really just so easy to kill me? I don't think I am now at such a level of threat."
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