"Let the team focus on surrounding me, and we will not make too many mistakes. If we find prey later, the attack method will also change. If we get together too densely, it will give him a good opportunity to launch unknown weapons. Next, let the airship join the encirclement and suppression. Although the accuracy is deviated, large-scale strafing and bombing can also give the enemy a fatal blow."

"I will step up the activation of other plans, so be careful yourself. I don't know the degree of changes that occur when the prey comes here, but it is enough to make us alert." Il said, and the communication was handed over to Stien afterwards.

Lying in the snow and ice, only his eyes and nose were exposed. The cold made Cassia feel very comfortable, and the burning blood was relieved, but the air exhaled was still extremely dry, and the ice and snow around his breath had melted into water and penetrated into his body.

Steam smoke came out faintly around him. Cassia quietly looked at the dazzling sky above the thunder clouds. It was only afternoon, and there were not a few hours after the roundup began. It felt that time passed slowly. Since hiding in this snow and ice, he had no intention of moving. His body felt tired, and the pain stimulated his spirit and maintained his vigorous energy.

After staying in the volcano nobody's land for a while, the ability to resist "germs" was only reduced by a part of the energy damage released by the circular device. This was the result of the body being stimulated to enter a scaly state. When I woke up from my dream, Cassia realized that his blood had become much more violent, as if I had returned to the time when I had just completed the surgery, there were many unacceptable places.

But there is not no gain. At least the thick liquid metal-like blood contains several times the energy that was several times that of previous periods. It has almost an hour passed since the scale state, but there are still some black scales on the body that have not completely disappeared. They almost stubbornly bonded to their skin and are unwilling to return to Cassia's body.

Cassia watched several airships in the sky slowly landing under the thunder clouds, and knew the enemy's current plans in her heart. This gave him a long period of time, which not only allowed him to recover from the damage of the hazy white light, but also made it possible to go to the crater next to the top of the mountain in a safer and safer way.

His breathing gradually became smoother, and when his heartbeat returned to normal speed, Cassia stood up from the snow and moved his body.

There are still six airships hovering around the top of the mountain, receiving information constantly transmitted to them from the inside or surface of the mountain, monitoring a visible range. These airships are equipped with telescope-like devices. Now, as long as the distance between the two is more careful, it is possible to discover Cassia while moving.

For this reason, Cassia specially stripped off a set of enemy clothes. The ability of automatic mimicry allows him to better integrate into the surrounding environment. The strong winds occasionally stir up a hazy snow fog. Not long after Cassia advanced, he roughly concluded the conditions and geographical location factors for the generation of these snow fogs.

Hiding in these snow mists near the crater several kilometers away made his speed much faster. There was no obstacle from the enemy along the way. At this stage, they focused on the sudden gap. I believe that in a short time, maybe one or two hours, or maybe a few hours later, the enemy will find that their judgment was wrong.

The steps became more and more gentle. After the light coming from far away changed to an angle, Cassia, holding the circular device, could finally see the crater from afar. It was an irregular circle, almost an oval shape. There was a circle of rocks bulging around, covered by deep blue ice, and it was like a calm lake gradually sinking into the ground.

The crater was very large. Cassia realized that the peak he had just passed was just a raised and high outer edge beside the crater. The irritability I felt at the foot of the mountain rose to my heart and exhaled a breath of heat. Cassia looked at the time and it would be evening soon.

Carefully approached the crater, Cassia slid down from one side and came to the hard ice layer. The slight vibration in the morning indicates that the volcano is in its awakening stage. Some white cracks were cracked on the ice layer, and the broken ice there melted, and there were small pools of water.

There is no cold mountain peak here, the wind is blocked by the outer edge, and the snow mist raised even becomes a blurry cover, blocking the sky. The temperature around is several degrees higher, and under the ice, you can see a dark color of lava condensed for hundreds of years. It is not that there are light smoke coming out from the cracks of the ice dust, carrying a string of bubbles full of sulfur.

Cassia walked through most of the hard ice layer and wanted to find a weak point in condensed lava. The huge volcano seemed to be on the verge of an eruption, but Cassia knew that this was just the initial sign. When he wanted to wait for his natural eruption, most of the time was calculated in weeks or months. In this case, it is very likely that the volcano has maintained this state for several years. There are not many incentives. Even if he accumulates enough power, the energy required to break through the blockade and oppression of the volcano itself is extremely huge.

Cassia expects that the volcano under his feet is in the state he wants. With just a little intense stimulation, he can completely spit out the energy in a very short time.

Found a weak point, Cassia swung the circular device and smashed it hard. The hardness of the ice layer and the chance to leave scratches on it. After a "bang" sound, a two or three-meter-deep pit appeared under Cassia's feet. The white cracks of snowflakes spread out and soon stopped growing, maintaining a specific size range.

At this time, the "bang bang" sound of the round device smashing down also turned into the "ding-" sound of metals colliding against each other. The ice layer is very thick, and after a depth of several meters, its hardness is not much worse than that of ordinary steel. When the round device smashes down, it will only splash fist-sized ice, and the depth drops very slowly.

It was replaced with a musket gun. After firing all the bullets, the depth dropped by one or two meters again. The scattered ice cubes were moved out. Under the ice layer, the color of the condensed lava became much more transparent, and the curves left by time were clearly visible. Leaving a small half of the bullets for himself, Cassia used a revolver to destroy the harder ice layer. The effect was not obvious. The power of the blue silver bullet directly caused the ice layer to explode, and the scattered cracks made the crystal ice cubes blur. Although the bullets were trapped in, if they wanted to remove the broken ice, they would have to expand the surrounding range.

This is very similar to digging a hole. Without professional tools, you can only go deeper layer by layer in a circular trapezoidal shape. The initial area is actually destined to be the final depth. And now a few meters deep, the sky above has also been cut out in shape. The temperature has dropped a lot at once, and cracks seem to have appeared in the ice cubes, but in fact, those cracks frozen and bonded together in more than ten seconds. Only the color has been preserved.
Chapter completed!