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Chapter 314: Alarm (Part 1)

As the main force, the people running in the middle team all showed shock on their faces. They saw something terrifying, and their despair enveloped them. The next moment, the steps suddenly stopped, and the huge inertia brought by the abnormal weight of their bodies was ignored by them. The twisting movements that were almost impossible for ordinary people to take, turned around and ran towards different directions. Before the momentum just now was born, it had been completely wiped out in the blazing light.

With the speed of the sound, the old man's words might have not yet reached the ears of a person beside him, and a nearly pure white flame had instantly rushed out of the control center building, covering everyone in the three teams who had reacted.

"boom,,,,"

A huge explosion sound came to mind in the underground square. It was the sound of the air expanding toward the surroundings at an extremely fast speed after being heated by the extremely high temperature flame. It was like a huge shock wave. The air wave formed a distinct translucent air wall in the space, which was visible in speed, but it could not be avoided at all. It attacked the four walls of the entire space with a heat wave. All the fine objects were swept into the air and hit the wall together, and then they fell down and accumulated at the foot of the wall.

The air was as dry as sand in the desert. The water accumulated on the ground turned into steam, and all rushed towards the entrances of more than a dozen tunnels leading to the ground. A pile of fine items gathered there along the flow of the air, blocking the entrances of the tunnels in the next moment.

Seeing something was wrong, Cassia and the others were about to hide in the train car, their bodies were pushed down and lifted up by the air squeezed by huge force. The abnormal weight of the surgeon did not play any stable role at this time. The air waves hit them, as if a steel wall was squeaking their bodies, the vibration made them vomit blood, and the bones squeaked. They stopped until they reached the steel tires of the train behind them.

The body temporarily lost consciousness, and the thoughts in the head were completely trapped in the dark because of the collision along the way.

Cassia felt that he was floating in the air, and the scenery in his eyes was either occupied by blazing light or was plated with silver light by the white flame. He knew that he was being taken into the air, and the air waves were rushing over so fast that they could not react at all.

He wanted to hold onto his shoulders tightly, but when consciousness returned, except for the silver box still firmly held on his left hand, he only grabbed a piece of rag of the skirt in his right hand. The blood on it was baked to dry and tied up in a very short time, and it was so hard that it poked his thick and rough palms.

"Bang!" Cassia hit the iron sheet of the train cargo box, smashed a shallow pit, and then fell heavily to the ground. There was no moisture on the ground, just a piece of dry concrete ground without any dust.

The things in the head became a palette, and all the pigments were mixed together. After waiting for a while, Cassia felt that she had regained consciousness. The eyes re-take the scene ahead, and the dazzling white light that had just left a bright impression in the memory had disappeared, like an illusion. The darkness fell again, with a layer of dark red fire, which made the dim scene appear with a large dancing black shadow.

There was pain everywhere in his body, blood was still flowing out of his mouth, and his throat was uncomfortable, so he coughed several times. The temperature was already very high, which made Cassia recall the feeling in the desert.

He held up his hands to stand up, his arms trembling. His throat and mouth were cracked, and there was a burnt smell on his hair, but Cassia was glad that they did not burn.

I looked around in a little confused, and was in this baking stove-like space, and there were still a few shining Mars around me from time to time.

"Casia! Where is Sila?" Lina stood up from a distance, reluctantly picked up the tactical knife and inserted it into the mouth under her skirt, and looked at Casia and asked. She didn't find Sila around.

Cassia shook her head, her eyes full of ignorance. Like Lina, he looked around the wide ground that was sandwiched between the two trains again, and there was no shadow of Sila here. Moreover, the sensation in her body disappeared completely. The sensation that was not long ago, as if it had never appeared at this moment. Hae, who had just stood up, was stretching his body more than ten meters away. Facing the questions of Cassia and Lina, Hae had no strength or mood to speak, and shook his head.

After looking at each other for a second or two, they jumped onto the train beside them at the same time and climbed onto the cargo box, where there was a wider range of vision.

Their bodies were suddenly reflected by the flames. They looked at the unloading platform, and there was a burning flame, or a burning earth in their eyes.

A piece of iron container was gone, and the buildings set up there were no more. There was only a shallow ditch burned by flames, which was in the shape of a shuttle, with melted iron and lava-shaped building materials flowing. The flames churned on it, and strong white smoke was raised. There was no sign of life, and they were wiped out by the blazing flames, and the remaining high-temperature air that had not yet cooled was floating in the sky. The teams just now were all evaporated into air, and perhaps only Cassialina and the others were left.

The control center building melted halfway, and the figure of the dragon disappeared at this time. At least when Cassia and the others looked over, there was only a collapsed ruin in the fire.

A "bang bang" sounded behind him. Cassia, and they looked at them. Iyeta, who was stained with blood in half, jumped onto the train behind them with a bronze dagger. Iyeta's right chest to shoulder was cut by the iron sheet, and a lot of blood was flowed, dyed his clothes red, and stained the dagger in his hand half.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Your people are there." Yiyeta pointed at a distance from the train beneath her feet and said to Casia and Lina. At the same time, she lifted up her skirt, cut off a corner of her skirt with a dagger, covering her wound to stop bleeding, "What's wrong with her, you'd better deal with it quickly."

As Iyeta spoke, several people rose and fell down to Iyeta and helped her deal with the wound. The two of them were the real ally, and it was just an agreement with Cassialina.

"Where did that dragon go? My head was dizzy just now, and I never noticed it." The wound stopped bleeding. Yiyeta waved his arm, but the impact of his movements was not great. She looked around for a few circles, but no dragon's shadow appeared. The tunnel was blocked now, and it was impossible to go out immediately. They could only care about the situation of the dragon.

There was only the heat and baking left in the air. The ancient aura disappeared at some point. The dragon was gone at all, leaving no trace. In addition to their brief conversation, there might not be only the sound of flames left.

Cassia and Lina climbed onto the train where Iyeta was and followed the direction she had pointed past. Sila lay on her side, half of her face covered with blood, and a pool of blood had flowed out from under her in this very short time. Her eyes opened slightly, and there was a look of confusion inside.
Chapter completed!
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