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Chapter 1854: Inhuman, Uranium and Resonance (8)

"Thank you for the reminder." Nonoska responded, and then converted the password to imperial language. "Mr. Cassia, you have few opportunities."

"He won't answer, he knows our purpose." Cross spoke first. "I've tried it. His mouth was full of sharp teeth, and he could only spit out a hot flame like dragon breath, but he wouldn't spit out a word."

Cassia did not reply, leaned forward, maintaining the hunched shape after being scaled. Her hair had turned into a fine barb, following the control, shaking slightly, like an antenna, as if she had been exploring the surroundings. The only function of Nonoska's words was to retract the scales that were spread all over his body, close to his skin, and locked the splashing hot air flow. The tail covered with thorns spines then went around and wrapped the second-generation holy sword, and at the same time the keratinous bodies were secreted to imprisonment and connection.

The white heat on Cassia's body disappeared, and her vision never moved away, and she looked ahead from beginning to end.

Hillaryli moved her way aside for more than ten meters away, and most of her attention was turned to the enemy who was wandering behind her. Nonoska and Kroos were not sure at all. The more they understood, the more they felt that the unknown information on the target was not decreasing, but was increasing.

Kross's mental fluctuations spread in a small range. The three of them determined the time of the action and unilaterally discussed the intensity of the attack with Nonoska. He had contacted the target and actually fought. Therefore, he had the right to make a decision, and he also believed that Nonoska should try this tense and dangerous battle process first.

"Dong!" was the heartbeat, and the three of them almost stimulated their chests together, causing a dull sound. Hilaryl ran towards the rear, and the impact of Nonoska and Cross also directly pressed the ground into a pit, and when it appeared, it was on the left and right of Cassia.

The trident and the sword became a stream of light that cut away flatly, forming a crossing momentum, locking Cassia's neck, like scissors, cutting the air, instantly blending and closing together.

The invisible force field stormed at an extremely fast speed, spreading hundreds of meters. Within a fan-shaped range of nearly 180 degrees, all ancient trees had scorch marks and were directly broken. At the same time, a pair of sharp barbs were cut off and dispersed under the explosion of the air.

There was no sense of touching the real thing, and there was no hesitation between the two. The trident and the long sword swung back instantly, driving a forward high-temperature impact. Two ravines spread in front of them, and in a blink of an eye, they intersected in front of Cassia, more than ten meters away, but they happened to touch a silver-white sword light spinning behind him.

The chaotic airflow burst out at the junction point, becoming a tangible object, flying around, and several scattered small areas of molten substances appeared at this moment. The air exploded, and the cut off ancient trees around it did not collapse until now.

With the help of the explosion airflow, Cassia controlled the thorns' tail and tightly wrapped around the second-generation holy sword to block it. As he moved backward, red patterns appeared on the scales of his body, and a blazing breath hit him with a blast. But it took time to start. After all, the breath went forward a few meters away, and the trident stabbed directly. The invisible barrier opened and the solid white fire pillar was separated into an umbrella shape. But the lightning was like a rapidly growing vine, tearing open the umbrella-shaped breath, and continued to erode the power of the fire pillar as it spread to Cassia.

Nonoska moved quickly, causing his body to knock out the air layer by layer, leaving a human-shaped corridor, leaning against Cassia's side and behind. The sharp sword was raised, covered by a misty white light, and it was a full blow to Cassia's neck.

At the same time, on the blazing white fire column, the lightnings that seemed to be growing hard suddenly surged. The trident flashed with dazzling blue light, and countless currents moved open. The umbrella-shaped breath was torn and broken like thin paper, and the breathing body was also eroded by the light at this moment.

"Buzz,,," the strange sound echoed, directly acting on the spiritual level. In the highly concentrated attention of Kros and Nonoska, the silver-white light was as bright as a smooth section. When it suddenly rose, Cassia took the initiative to cut off his breathing pillar when countless electric lights were about to spread to himself. The endless electric light instantly lost its spreading attachment, but suddenly all rushed to the second generation of holy swords.

Then, the second-generation holy sword instantly bypassed a sharp angle to resist the sword that struck the neck. But it was not just the second-generation holy sword itself, but also the lightning that burst out from it. At this moment, the red pattern appeared on the scales of Cassia's body again.

The second breath suddenly spitted, continuing the trajectory of being cut off by the second generation of holy swords. Cross retreated at this moment, and there was no light flashing on the trident in front of him. He let the induction field spread through the trident. Just as he was about to block the breath, he saw the blazing pillar of fire naturally disintegrating and dissipating.

Cassia had already tilted her head, and the red patterns on the scales had not appeared at all dim. The third time she staggered the position of the electric column, pointing to Nonosca, and then formed a bang.

The two long swords collided, and the misty white light on the Nonoska sword was directly submerged by the condensed electric light column. Then the electric light column seemed to explode, and countless currents as thick as thumbs appeared, intertwining around to form a current net, wrapped around the induction field defense barrier around him at all times. The breathing bombarded at the same time, but under the light of the blazing fire column, the light green blood was squeezed like a steel nail, nailing a gap in a corner of the Nonoska defense field. The faint fluorescence it brought with it could not even be covered by the white light.

The defensive induced field barrier is like a bubble, which suddenly collapses at this moment.

"Ding" a thin and sharp light flew backwards, but the electric light column and breathing paused at the same time. In an instant, the spreading electric current net contracted and wrapped around Nonoska's whole body. But at this moment, a pair of dark hands appeared, one hand violently crushing the electric light column. The other hand blocked the breathing, making it look like a refracted light. When it was about to hit Nonoska, it would naturally fold through an angle close to a right angle and shoot towards the numerous ancient trees beside it.

The dark forest was illuminated by white light. After one or two breaths, the sound of the ancient tree collapsed immediately disappeared, and only the flames were not affected by any external objects and burned cracklingly.

The two sides had been pulled apart, but the distance was narrowed by about two hundred meters. Among them, there was a molten substance with a diameter of only three or four meters, contributing light and a piece of black smoke. On the side, Hillary Li met the enemy who was chasing him. The movement came, but the three of them had never cast a glance even in a flash.

"The imitation of the holy sword in the target's hand seems to be able to guide the power of current. I don't know if this guidance can be regarded as any form of transformation of all the induction field forces." Kros walked towards Nonoska step by step from dozens of meters away, and handed over the sword that had just turned into a sharp stream of light and flew backwards. But the hand that reached over to catch the sword turned into a dragon-like claw that was reduced to a certain proportion.

"What is the load?" Cross asked, his eyes resting on Casia again.
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