Steel Steam and Flame

The rapid running stopped unconsciously, and the entire team stayed in place. A dozen pairs of eyes fell on Solvasli together, waiting for new orders.

He was still looking at the sky, and his enhanced mental perception shrouded the place covered by the rain curtain in the shape of rays, trying to find what he wanted. Even if it's a little bit of movement, as long as it's not quiet, he can accept it all.

The result is disappointing after all. A few seconds of careful sensing is already a relatively long time for an extreme field surgeon. If there is movement, it should have been caught long ago; but until now, there is no abnormality in the mental perception, which means that there is indeed no desired movement.

However, if there is no movement, it is abnormal. Solvasli knows this very well, and the danger signals that exceed the threshold remind him all the time.

The communication team was not asked to re-establish the contact. This was not a point where mistakes could be made. He immediately turned around. A moment ago, he was still imagining a plan to encircle the target in his mind, thinking about various details that might appear. At this moment, everything about the plan settled down, and the only things that were still floating in his mind were How to evacuate and deal with this abnormal phenomenon.

"Plan cancelled!" The first order was shouted from Solvasli's mouth. He and the team members around him turned around instantly, and the direction of advancement changed to his side, towards the other side of the city.

"All teams gather towards the side of the city!" This was the second order. Solvasli needed to concentrate all his existing strength and use it as a defensive layer around himself. We are not special surgeons, but members who have been selected and actively come into contact with contamination.

When necessary, those members, and even themselves, can relax their tolerance for pollution, thereby improving their strength to a certain extent in a short period of time. It is as if various reagents accompany the surgeon at every stage. On the one hand, they provide various effects, but on the other hand, they also have corresponding side effects.

Relaxing the limits of acceptance of pollution means that the spiritual world will suffer deeper pollution erosion before it passes.

However, after you let go of your acceptance limits, other members gathered together may not be able to help you block some bad situations. Whether they are the seventh-stage members or the polluted species of dragons, they are all consumables in the eyes of Hekvas.

"Notify the team under the sky and ask for full assistance!"

Sumanda showed a puzzled expression. She had no answer in her mind, but while she was still conjecturing, a voice of inquiry rang out from the side.

"Huh?" Seeing Lisol's face filled with a strange smile, Sumanda asked. Even if you have met very few people, read very few psychology books, and your observations are absolutely meticulous, you have to deny that even if Li Heke does not deliberately control his expressions and expressions, you It also seemed to be what Lisol was thinking at the moment.

There is no strange feeling guiding you, or you can feel a deliberately released breath, which is immediately reduced by the blood it carries.

"It's brother, right?" Lilia followed up and said, "I always feel that there are no strange things in this direction, but there is no indescribable intimacy." Lilia looked over, but could only see Li Car top interior.

At the same time, Lisol seemed to notice something in the **** team of this you and your trip. She turned her head and looked in the window, and then touched Sumanda in the passenger seat with her hand.

A stream of silver light shot through the dim rain curtain and reached the sky above the city in front of him. At the same time, the heavy rain in that entire area suddenly became heavier, the light gradually came to you, and the thick rain clouds became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. The cool sunshine fell again, and the milky-white freezing energy storm tornado also revealed its spiral outline. Starting from the sky, it was falling rapidly and was about to be completely connected to the small earth.

But this you signal, which is still rising rapidly, takes a step back and crushes this hope. I had no luck with this, and the speed to the meeting point became even slower.

"Thank you, Sister Lisol."

Wild dragons are the front line of defense outside Hekwas. Moreover, the dragons that came to Qianxiang Continent that time were all giant dragons that had been selected by various dragon leaders. They were completely captive-bred species and could not be compared. While they have this power, their attacks from under the sky can always be regarded as a fleet of battleship-class airships equipped with red-ring bullet weapons.

Communications are flying under the sky. A few seconds ago, the encirclement that spread out was suddenly torn apart from you, and they all converged towards the wilderness on the side of the city.

"Sports meetings are always fun." You complained. A small patch of ground above your feet suddenly sunk, and the rainwater evaporated. Under the seventh-generation holy sword you held in your left hand, which was used as a throwable object, countless fine arcs shone. In an instant, the entire seventh-generation holy sword became a stream of light. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com

The mental perception outside Sylvas has been spread out in front of him, paying attention to the direction of the assembled team. I very much hope that the time calculation is correct - it is seven minutes, and other unknown circumstances occurred in the middle, so the time was not extended. Even eight minutes is not possible, one minute is okay...

With that said, Lisol jumped in before opening the car door and landed firmly on the ground. But the words still remained in the car: "It should be me, but the me I am now is definitely not suitable to meet them."

Several people in the car immediately turned back to look at Lisol. You were not standing dozens of meters in front of the Mercedes-Benz limo. She waved her hand deliberately and waited until all the vehicles in the convoy passed by. Then Lisolna took out the seventh-generation holy sword from the white cloth and finished identifying the direction.

You take a step forward and assume the posture of throwing an object, much like how you would throw a javelin in future sports games. At this time of the sports meeting, the javelin thrown was not good, the distance was bad, and it was the posture of a special human being. After all, this is a seminary sports meet.

"You have to go there." Lisol replied, and then picked up the seventh-generation holy sword wrapped in white cloth on her feet, "Although you know how I got here and what method I used, But I did come. I said I was just observing and providing help that I couldn’t provide, but it’s really worse to be here by myself than to watch on, right?”

In the sky above the city, Cassia, who was standing under the polluted dragons, stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the stream of light. The electric arc beneath it disappeared, and only the strange text symbols that were not engraved on the sword continued to light up.

"Is Cassia here?" Cassia's mother looked over and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are Grote, will you borrow his things or return them!"