Steel Steam and Flame

Chapter 1155: The ghost of death (5)

"In addition, there is Dan Lier, she will be the only one who may escape from here." The moment of thinking, let Patrick know what he should do most. Some regret to check the memory in the head, because the result has affected my mood too much, so that the heartbeat is still far above the normal speed.

"Originally, I wanted to know the information and found a breakthrough from this information. But I didn't expect to bring myself all useless and side-effect depressive dangers." He breathed out, Patrick was unwilling, but he still tried to remember when he was The message that I passed by, "Even if it's just a little bit, you should always know how far you are from the enemy, and you should run away at a few hundred percent speed when you encounter it."

  The reference object naturally chose the zero that Patrick himself is more familiar with, and the group of experimental subjects that he has been with and fought with. I imagined a lot of possibilities, but Patrick found that there was no way to deal with it: "The captain said that even if he fights Mr. Zero head-on. It's better for the opponent to not enter a scaled state, at least then he can rely on various methods to find opportunities. But once the opponent enters a scaly state, the situation will instantly fall to one side. According to the data, the strength between the enemy and Mr. Zero is roughly the same, but from the two contacts, the enemy is more difficult to deal with than Mr. Zero. ."

"Only the speed and strength of the cross-pupil state can form footprints on my outer **** armor. Several attacks did not evade. After the force points are superimposed, I can definitely punch through my body. Also. The other party’s perception ability still hasn’t figured out the principle, and it’s not affected by sight and temperature.”

   There was a crisp cut sound all over his body, and the magma-like red lines all over Patrick's body began to expand. The skin that was stained red was like dry tree bark, falling from him in pieces. Immediately, the dark red foamy keratinous body swelled out, stretched out the clothes, layered on top of each other, and finally formed and fixed it like a condensation.

   "Ha,,," Hot air spit out from his mouth, Patrick felt very uncomfortable. At this moment, the damaged lungs were instinctively driven by this **** body, which is like self-treatment and protection, strictly. The whole body was emitting amazing heat. Patrick said, "This state does not seem to be very good." He felt that his consciousness became a little blurred after the injection of the medicine. It's like the whole body waking up after a nap, and the sound I hear is a little distorted, with the accent of Ruoyuowu.

   looked at the changed color of the hand, it turned dark red, and the **** substance became harder. But whether it is effective for the enemy, he believes that the effect is only the difference in the number of attacks it withstands.

   Looking at himself somewhere, Patrick can strongly confirm this at this moment. Although this feeling is true, it is true. Moving forward along the stacked materials, Patrick judged from which connecting mine Dan Lier would get here, as close as possible to that direction.

   "There are still two minutes or so." I calculated Dan Lier to go to Cromwell to discuss the matter, and then left the time to contact him. Every second is very long, Patrick can only hold the ultra-alloy short sword with his thick palm, imagining how he can hold it as long as possible after encountering an enemy.

   Touched the steel bomb on his waist, Patrick found the string in the surrounding supplies and threaded the pull ring together. It is impossible for the enemy to start the scaly state as soon as he meets him. In the previous contact, the enemy probably also thought that it would be against me, so there is no need to do that.

   After traveling less than a hundred meters, Patrick suddenly and clearly felt the line of sight focused on him, warning that he was forced to take back his steps.

   "The enemy knows what I think!" He had this consciousness for a long time, but after being confirmed, Patrick still felt a palpitating feeling. One is from the insight of the enemy, and the other is the perception of almost no blind spot. His position is in the eyes of the enemy, as clear as a striking red dot on the map. It became a fish in the aquarium, and every move was clearly watched without any concealment.

Where will    be? Patrick leaned against the wooden box behind him and turned his head to look around. The sight is full of materials of varying heights and stacked up, but there is nothing else, let alone the hidden enemy. The temperature perception has been radiating, and there is no information from the enemy in the heat source.

   "Boom!" There was a sudden metal crash nearby, and Patrick had retreated a few meters back when he reacted. He steadied his body, and when he looked over with the remaining tremolo, a man dressed in the costume of a rebel soldier was already standing in front of him.

Is    so close? Patrick's sight turned slightly. He was looking around with the bullet box just now, and the enemy was on the other side of the bullet wooden box. The straight line distance between the two was only two or three meters away. He didn't feel it at all, Patrick let out a sigh, staring at the enemy holding the forged steel sword in front of him, and vomiting all the tension in his heart.

   "It seems that you should know who I am, maybe there is still uncertainty in my heart."

   Patrick didn't reply, he was thinking about the reason for the enemy's initiative.

   "I didn't rush to attack directly, then what I said just now should be correct." Cassia thought for a while and said, "I have been observing, trying to determine whether you know my identity, and it is easier to speak openly."

   "There is a deal here. I want to talk to you. I wonder if it is possible for us to quiet down and talk?"

   "What deal?" Patrick appeared very cautious, and his attention was not transferred to other places because of Cassia's words.

"I want you to help me convey the message to the captain of your team, that is, one of the knight servants in the empire. Of course, you don't need to say which knight servant you belong to, there is not much Big difference. I have never wanted to conflict with you, but the current situation does not seem to allow it. Not long ago, I was thinking about warnings based solely on danger, and I hope you can give up interference in the Kyr Kingdom, but it is true It’s an infeasible method. So after making sure that your status is definitely not low in the team, I think talking to you may have good results."

   "I don't think there will be a good result~www.readwn.com~ Patrick responded.

Cassia nodded: "Indeed, as you said, for you alone, there will be no good results. I am a dead person in the empire. Now there is this small country in this small country. It's hard to think that the death in the assessment is just a planned performance. Therefore, for you who know that I am still alive, it is definitely not possible to leave this material storage place alive."

   "What else is there to talk about? Mr. Cassia, don't you think this is like a joke? Or he can't even count as a joke!"

"Just treat him as a joke. What I want to say is that your death can prevent the death of other people, just like the other ten people who are about two kilometers away. One of them is a female, you should know. Not only they will not, but also your captain and other members related to you. I have the necessary reason for the king's forces to win this internal war. All hope that through you, your captain can give up on this side."

"It's still in other places, I haven't rushed to the Kiel Kingdom. Killing you will not help me substantively. On the contrary, it will cause more trouble. So, you probably understand what I want to express. Right? Of course, there is a huge premise here, that is, who they will be is more important than their lives."

"You still have about one minute to think about it. After a minute, people who rush over will arrive here." As he said, Cassia threw the communicator over, "After thinking about it, stand in place and contact. For insurance, it is also a reminder. Not long ago, I should have left footprints on your cuticle armor, probably a little more than half of the power."

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