"Franca!!"

Seeing the girl's body being pierced through, the elf girl couldn't help but scream in horror. She had just woken up, but before she could fully come to her senses, she saw the shocking scene in front of her. The girl's petite body was pierced through the shadow claws like a shabby doll, shaking constantly. But even so, she still insisted on raising the magic wand in her hand and raising her head.

At this moment, the magic circle was completed.

"Swish!!"

The huge rings shining with golden light spread in an instant, covering the entire factory. They exuded bright and gorgeous brilliance like countless circles inside a ring, and the rotating light wheels moved and rotated in a certain order. This scene seemed like a dream, and even the dead claws were afraid of it.

"What is that?"

Looking at the gorgeous magic array in the sky in the distance, Moges felt that his brain was almost completely stopped. He felt that after living for so many years, everything he saw today was the most unexpected. Not only did he see a girl who was more powerful than his ability, but he even saw the wasteland residents who dared to go directly to find the mutant dead claws, and now he also saw the giant ** array covering the sky... Hahaha, have he not woken up yet? By the way, all this is dream, all this must be dreaming. It must be because he was too nervous about this task, so he had such a dream. Yes, it must be like this. All this is dreaming. After he wakes up, someone will definitely remind himself to carry out the task of striving for the swamp...

"Am I dreaming..."

No one answered Mogers' question, because even the others were staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what to do.

In fact, by now, things have long gone beyond their control - well, in fact, things have never been under their control from the beginning!

This feeling is so bad!!

Compared with these outfield members who were confused, the dead claws in them felt more profound. The overwhelming energy aura made them more manic. But soon, red lights like lasers fell from the sky and pointed to the dead claws and the raised shadow claws.

“!!”

Although I don't know what this is, the dead claws obviously felt some terrible threat. The group of dead claws that were already crazy about siege of Faren and others began to retreat like a tide, while the huge shadow claw became more and more forceful, pinching Franka's body tightly. The slender and delicate body was twisting more and more under the movement of the shadow claw, and even the torn skin and flesh could be seen. But even so, Franka still gritted her teeth, then raised the staff in her hand and waved it down.

The next moment, the rain of light fell from the sky.

Countless energy beams turned into a torrential rain under the guidance of the red line, and rushed towards the group of dead claws below. The beams flew down, and mercilessly hit the dead claws, causing dazzling explosions. Looking around, the whole world seemed to be immersed in this ocean of light, and the originally thick dark shadow was torn and dispersed by the rain of light. The dead claws were penetrated by the light beam again and again, and then insisted on restoring again. But before they could return to their form again, the fierce beam bombardment ruthlessly dispersed the black sand formed by the condensed body.

Indeed, when dealing with enemies like the mutant dead claw, ordinary firepower cannot cause fatal damage to the opponent. Even if it is cut open, bombarded, or exploded, they can turn into black dust and smoke and condense their bodies again, and then continue to launch an attack. So, what are the ways to deal with such enemies?

Now, Franka gave the answer. Boom! Keep booming! Keep booming! Booming until it can't condense!!

Any ability requires the support of energy, whether it is a demon, human or anything else, it is the same. Now it is not just a competition of quantity, but also a competition between spears and shields! The only question now is that the final result is that the recovery power of the mutated dead claw exceeds Frank's attack power, or Frank's attack power has surpassed the recovery power of the mutated dead claw!

The entire factory was completely shrouded in the downpour of light rain, and countless beams of light fell from the sky. Except for the small area where Feiren and others were located, the rest of the places were covered by the rain of light. Looking around, the only thing everyone could see was the endless torrent of light and the deafening roar. The ground was constantly shaking and trembling, so that even the brave wasteland residents like Aluka and Kurona, who were more courageous, were hiding in the car, grasping the edge tightly, and looking outside worriedly. Although these beams were all guided attacks and would not be injured by accident, anyone would feel nervous involuntarily when they were in it, looking at the scene where the surrounding earth was broken like tofu.

I don't know how long it took, but the bombardment finally ended completely. When the torrent of light disappeared, everyone raised their heads and found that the surroundings had already become unrecognizable.

The ruins of the factory have long disappeared - it is a torrent of light beams purely condensed by network energy. Each of the light beams is almost twice as powerful as the laser rifle that Aluka has taken. It is not a problem to penetrate a reinforced concrete wall. Under this continuous attack, almost all the buildings around have been completely crushed, and only some fragments of steel and plastic can be seen interspersed in the mud. As for other things... they are completely gone.

And those dead claws were the first to be hit, and their shadows were completely invisible at this moment. Whether it was the corpse or the black sand that formed the dead claws, they had completely disappeared under the bombardment of the Rain of Light.

However, there is only one exception.

Finally found the real owner.”

Standing by the ruins, Feiren's mouth raised slightly, and he stared at the dead claw in front of him with a mocking smile. This was also the only dead claw that survived the bombardment of the rain of light. And its identity naturally needs no further explanation.

"I really didn't expect that this guy was so troublesome..."

Feiren took out the scalpel, squinted his eyes, and looked at the monster in front of him carefully. Unlike the magnificent appearance at the beginning, the dead claw in front of him is no different in form from the previous mutated dead claw, but its size is much smaller. At least for now, its size is even a little smaller than the ordinary dead claw. If you want to make an analogy, it will be similar to the difference between humans and elves.

Oh, say the elf...

"Franca! Franca! Are you okay, Mr. Feiren, come and see her!!"

At this moment, the elf girl was kneeling in front of Franka anxiously, her eyes swollen and red. Franka was lying on the ground, her petite and slender body was penetrated through several big holes. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling. It seemed that she could not live long.

"Owner………"

Franca turned her head and looked at Faren with big blurred eyes. She opened her mouth to say something, but she coughed suddenly and curled up like a lot of pain.

"Franca, are you okay!!"

Seeing this scene, the elf girl was even more anxious. She frowned, raised her head and looked at Feiren.

"What are you doing? She's about to die. Don't you think of a solution?"

The elf girl was very angry at this moment. In her opinion, if Franka hadn't helped them, she would have died at the hands of these monsters long ago. In order to protect them, Franka was even willing to sacrifice herself, which made the elf girl extremely excited. On the contrary, Feiren ignored this, and even his interest in the dead claw was much greater than that of Franka!

How could he be so ruthless and unrighteous!!

Thinking of this, the elf girl widened her eyes and stared at Feiren in dissatisfaction, wanting to express her protest. However, what she didn't expect was that Feiren just glanced at Franka and shrugged her shoulders.

"Okay, I'll give you one more."

As he spoke, the elf girl reached out to put it in her pocket when she saw Feiren, then took out a blue energy chip. With a flash of her finger, she saw the energy chip drifting through an arc from the air and flew towards Franka. The next scene made the elf girl stunned. Franka, who was originally lying on the ground and looked dying, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a husky, then opened her mouth and bit the exquisite energy chip. Then she showed a happy smile and swallowed it. Then she saw a glimmer of light flashing quickly on Franka's body. In the blink of an eye, the extremely scary wound just now disappeared completely.

“……………………”

Faced with this extraordinary scene, the elf girl was completely stunned. At this time, Ai Luka, who had watched the show all the way, came over and patted the elf girl on the shoulder.

"Okay, she is a demon, not a human, she can't kill her, no matter how she kills her, why are you excited?"

"The devil... is not a human......"

Hearing this, the elf girl had nothing to say. She just stared blankly at Franka jumping and running to Faren, and then turned around like Erha to act cute and cute at him. She felt that her values ​​had completely collapsed.

What was the elf girl feeling at the moment? Feiren ignored her. At this moment, he was busy checking the dead claw in front of him - it was not dead yet, but at present, it seemed that it was only a matter of time before death.

"Look at it, Franka, don't let it run away."

"Okay, master."

Franka, who got the "dog food", was obviously very hard to work. She raised her staff and waved her hand. The next moment she saw a slightly twisted barrier of light covering the dead claws.

"This is a barrier to isolate space. Don't worry, the master will never be able to escape unless it will transfer space!"

"Then I can only pray that it won't be transferred in space."

As he spoke, Feiren waved his right hand and followed his movements, several scalpels flew out, completely nailing the body of the mutated dead claw to the ground. The mutated dead claw, who felt the pain, opened his mouth and let out a few angry roars. But before it could express its dissatisfaction, Feiren had raised his right hand and waved it downward. The next moment, the silver-white scalpel cut into the abdomen of the mutated dead claw without any obstacles, and then opened a big hole straight down.

“!!”

This time, the mutant dead claw finally began to struggle like a desperate struggle, but because Franka's "magic" fixed the space itself, this made the mutant dead claw unable to move even its own claws. The only thing it could do was to make a scream to protest.

The pain of being dismantled was of course heart-wrenching, and even the elf girl and Aluka were chilling all over. But Feiren was happy, and the screams of the mutated dead claws were like wonderful music, gorgeous symphony, and the girl's moans on the bed were as sweet and moving, and it was necessary - this shows that the experimenter was still alive.

"Well, first of all, the internal organs... don't seem to be much different from ordinary dead claws... It's a pity that if you can turn into a human-shaped loli, I might consider other ways. Don't look at me like this, I'm still very picky about the appearance. But unfortunately, my aesthetic view is powerless to do anything about the form of dead claws."

While muttering to himself, Feiren cut open the lungs and stomach of the mutated dead claws. Although this is definitely not the point, he will not let it go.

"Ah... carnivorous, well, I think the owner of this hand should be a woman, about twenty years old... Well, this is not a post-mortem, pass. Everything in the lungs is normal, so the heart part..."

“!!!”

"The next one is the subcutaneous tissue... Well, the reproductive system seems to be abnormally missing. Could it be that this is some side effect? ​​Other dead claws don't seem to be this problem... Well, open your legs a little wider, I haven't seen enough... That's right, it's here... OK, I've inserted it! I really didn't expect it to be so hard, it's all as hard as the vise, is used to protect the inside? This is a strange mutation... Well, this is not the point."

“!!”

If it was an ordinary animal, then I'm afraid that it would have been dead at this moment and could not die anymore. After all, it was broken open and cut into two halves from the middle of the body, and took out all the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys inside for observation and research from the inside out. This is almost a node of death.

However, the mutated dead claw in front of me seemed to not only rely on internal organs to supply survival energy. Even if Feiren cuts its heart into four petals, it can still turn its eyes, open its mouth, and shake its tongue, but it just can't make a sound. Its vocal cord was completely cut off by Feiren just now because it was too noisy.

"Well, everything inside the body is normal, so it looks exactly as I expected, is it in the brain?"

Picking up the scalpel stained with blood, Feiren smiled and narrowed his eyes and looked at the head of the mutated dead claw. Then, he swung his right hand and threw away the blood from the scalpel. Then Feiren raised his right hand easily, inserted the knife into the head of the mutated dead claw, and then turned around along his head. Then he moved his wrist gently, and with a "pop" sound, the mutated dead claw's head bounced away like a cut watermelon peel, revealing the shaking brain that was constantly wriggling inside.

"Well...! I, I can't do it anymore!"

Seeing this, the elf girl looked pale. She reached out to cover her mouth, then turned around and rushed to the rear of the off-road vehicle, and then the elf girl was immediately vented. The three sisters Ailuka were not much better now. They looked around with pale faces and looked around with uncertain expressions. Then they turned around and began to "guard and guard" tacitly.

Only Franka was still curiously standing beside Faren, looking at the mutated dead claws in front of her like a student watching the teacher make biological specimens.

But for Feiren, he had found the answer he wanted.

"Ah, sure enough, although it is a conventional routine, it is really useful..."

While turning the scalpel, Feiren looked at the brain in front of him with satisfaction. He saw that in the middle of the pink brain of the Dead Claw, something like a black crystal was embedded in it like a CPU. The reason why Feiren was so sure was because in the system, he saw the name and information of the black crystal.

Shadow elements.
Chapter completed!