Several people responded at the same time, and it was now the last step for them, and there could be no mistakes. Dying counterattacks are usually extremely violent, because they can already ignore their own lives, and their only thoughts are on how to kill the other party. In their eyes, not to mention an enemy like Kasia, who already has too much unknown information on him.

The arc unfolded again, and Agnes and the others found their position, signaling each other in the codeword, and shooting with their pistols together. At last there was a sound in the silent mountains, reverberating in the valley far, far away. Immediately after that, the trees collapsed due to bullets piercing the trunks, raising up the ashes that had fallen from the leaves.

Agnes didn't feel any nervousness or urgency on Kasia's body, and the rounds of shots were all dodged, the only effect was that some bullets grazed Kasia's body, tearing a little bit of the charred shell or dark red muscle that was stuck to him. They knew that with Kasia's current injury, this injury was dispensable, and it was not unreasonable to have more, because it would not affect his current form, nor would it make the injury worse.

"Why is this happening?" said Agnis and St. Ged, both of whom had the same question in their heads. The opponent was still able to anticipate their own shots and thus avoid the path the bullet had taken, which they were surprised that Cassia was still in such a state that they could do so, but they were not surprised at all.

What was surprising was why Kasia didn't feel panic and urgency. Staying calm and not being flawed by the reversal of the situation and the difficult situation is something that Agnes is difficult to accept at the moment.

The next few rounds of firing added several more blood marks to Kasia's already badly burned body. There was no blood to flow, and the wound was just bright red flesh, with no shadow of pale cyan thick blood. I don't know if it's because the consumption is too huge, or because I realized in advance where the wound would appear, so I pressed all the blood vessels there in advance.

"The current situation is definitely not good news!" Augustus replaced the magazine, "we were originally knocked down by the airship and fell to the ground, and the five of us didn't have enough bullets to carry it, and we could barely sustain a few more rounds of shooting." Now the carrying capacity of the pistol against blue and silver bullets is probably about to reach the limit, but I don't know if the number of bullets is not enough first, or the pistol can't withstand it first. ”

"Also, I don't know if you've found out. We now seem to have a huge advantage, ready to rush over and take Cassia's life. Is the actual situation really the same as we think? There are still many gaps between ideas and reality, right? Yes, he was seriously injured, and he saw the power of the red mercury bomb, and he definitely couldn't dodge. It's just that as Kasia, I really want to be amazed by his tenacious vitality. In fact, it is we who are becoming nervous and anxious now, and I hope you will think about this. Look closely at Kasia, does that look like he's been cornered!" Augustus thought he was doing something extremely ridiculous right now, in many ways. Maybe it's because of Kasia's fame in the Empire, but there's nothing he can do, because the knight's squire assessment confirms that he can indeed match this fame. A hundred meters away, Kasia seemed to have crawled out of the crematorium, standing there but still intimidating.

Spiritual embodiment, Augustus said in his heart. The other party is too calm, which inevitably makes him think a lot. The other party probably knows this as well - in this state, you can't show any flaws, especially emotions and spirit. Augustus comforted himself, but it didn't work out well.

"Kasia must have guessed what we were thinking, and that's why he's as unscrupulous as he is now. No one dared to rush forward at this time, and he was confident that he would take one of us before he died. And the point is that we're sure he can do that. In fact, can he really do it now?" For a moment, Saint-Ged returned to his original work, the various enlightenment and implicit knowledge that he had learned in the age of the Holy Envoy.

"Augustus is right, it is we who are in a hurry now. St. Ged added, who had been observing Kasia, "You've definitely found out about it, it's just that no one wants to say it." It's only been two or three minutes, and compared with a few minutes ago, Kasia has really changed a little bit in terms of state and spirit. Although he is trying his best to hide his resilience, he needs to be a little more refined to fool our feelings. ”

The flesh on Kasia's left arm, which seemed to have been lost from corrosion, had not recovered, but now the white bone was no longer visible, and a new thin layer of muscle had climbed up and covered it. The charred black flesh was indeed attached to him, and upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to see signs of new skin growing.

"When we came here, he was in a really bad condition. But there is one thing that must be remembered, and that was a few minutes ago. I have bad news, of course this is speculation. Solid red mercury, everyone is familiar with it, right? Augustus, I don't know, but each of us has at least one 、、、 in our body at this moment."

"Jetrin's spot was earned with the help of Kasya, who had also hunted at least one ferocious creature. The solid red mercury in its body 、、、 I think there is at least one of them. There is also the utilization rate of solid red mercury, which is definitely stronger than all of us. In a deep voice, Isabel picked up St. Gede's words. She, Agnes, and the others understood what Saint-Ged was trying to say, and it was very likely that Cassia was using their own psychology to delay their recovery time at this moment. There is solid red mercury, even if it is not enough to support it materially, but in terms of energy, it will certainly not be lacking.

When he spoke, there was a crisp sound coming from the front. A charred black shell the thickness of a little thumb foamed at the heat came off Kasia's abdomen, and the new skin was still fresh and bright red, soft and delicate. The skin then quickly faded its new color, turning into a white color with blood.

At this time, Kasia began to walk slowly and vigilantly within a few meters of the same place, and there was a little more light in the tiredness in his already cold and indifferent eyes.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Agnes and the others felt the aura that was gradually increasing in their eyes.

"The last round of shooting, after the bullets, had to speed up. There are too many places where we don't know about the intelligence of Kasia. I'm afraid that if it drags on, what Augustus and St. Gede feared will happen before our eyes. In the end, it was Agnes who came out to make a summary statement, "I don't need to remind you here, be careful." ”

Determining the number of bullets and the stability of the firearm, the five people changed positions and pressed the distance forward by tens of meters. The gunfire did not stop, and Agnes and the others slowly approached as they fired. The situation was as expected, and it was expected, because if they were themselves, even if it was a blue silver bullet, at such a distance, the surgeons in the top ranks of the three stages could dodge. This is one of the items in daily training, but it is not a lethal bullet that is used. If you want to hit with a firearm, Kasia has already demonstrated to them an unexpected attack, otherwise the body will instinctively react the moment it is perceived.

However, the nascent skin of Kasia's abdomen was torn apart by the wind brought by the bullets, revealing a patch of bright red muscle. The blackened shells of necrotic flesh were partially detached, and in Agnes' eyes, the situation was indeed developing in the direction they feared.

The only thing that is not clear is how well Cassia is recovering. The light and aura in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, and after more than a minute, as the last exploding gunfire rang out, Agnes let out a roar of rage, and the black scales quickly covered his body. When Augustus rushed out a few meters away, his body instantly swelled, and then he became thinner and weaker as if deflated. This time, his wheat-colored skin became fairer, and if you looked closely, a pale gray covered his body.

St. Ged was at the edge of the arc encirclement, and the proliferating tissue in his body was already active when the bullet was about to run out. Running away is his own full state. At the other edge of the arc, Isabel had another gray-cyan short sword in her hand, with a regular vertical row of holes in the blade and body, which were connected to her right hand through an internal channel. A layer of keratin is secreted from its right hand, wrapping around the hilt of the sword, making it appear to be one with the palm. Mavis, who was already silver-gray, was still behind the four, but her speed was not inferior to the four.

Suddenly the air was no longer quiet, and running pulled the currents, and St. Ged and their feet were hollowing out with every step. There was a crackling sound around Mavis, and her hands were on her waist, ready to connect to the tube.

Only a hundred meters away, in the blink of an eye, Agnes and the others really felt the distance between them and Kasia. It was also at this moment that the aura on Kasia's body suddenly collapsed, and he turned around and ran away without the slightest hesitation.

"Chase!" Agnes had not yet shouted, and the others had already forced themselves to increase their speed. Kasia's speed is not fast, it is much slower than before.

"Evasive shooting is his limit. With certainty in his words, Saint-Ged roared. The air was squeezed in front of him to both sides, each step spanning a distance of several meters, and the explosive power combined with the extremely tough body made it only two or three steps for him to go to the front. The sword unfolded again, buzzing.

In less than a breath, Saint-Ged went behind Cassia. He slammed on the ground with all his might, moving forward as he spun around with his broad-bladed longsword and slashed at Kasia's back.

The sparks of the "Dong 、、、" tent splashed instantly, and Kasia flew directly nearly ten meters away, rolled a few times and hit the trees, barely standing up, but spit out a large mouthful of viscous blood, which instantly ablated the ground. A small patch of black scales on its back blocked the attack. Not daring to stay where she was, Kasia stood up and continued to retreat.

"Catch up!" suddenly several people had strength. St. Ged vanished from place, and with Agnes they became Shadows, weaving from tree to tree.

"Boom!" Saint Gede, who was dozens of meters away, went to the sky behind Kasia, predicted where Kasia would go next, and slashed down with all his might.

Kasia was frozen in place, her feet sinking into the ground, the spreading force pressing down on the pit around her. New scales flew away from its shoulder, and when it tilted its shoulder to unload the broad-bladed sword, the air exploded, and the downward air swept up the dead leaves, and a long stick fell diagonally from the sky. Only one of Kasia's scaly-covered left hand angled to block and remove the long stick, but the new flesh from the wound on her left hand tore open, revealing the white of the bone. The force shook Kasia's entire body, and the ground engulfed him to his waist, making him seem to be a little shorter for a moment.

At this time, no one needed to be reminded, and Saint-Ged, who had fallen from the sky, touched the ground and went to the side of Kasia, and while giving way to Agnes and Isabel, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, stood firm, and raised his sword, ready to swing it with all his might.

At the same time, Augustus lifted his long stick and pressed it against Kasia's shoulder again, preventing him from pulling his feet out of the dirt. Agnes and Isabel arrived at this time, and each of them occupied a position, and a sword shadow instantly enveloped Kasia. The tent sparks were like flames, and suddenly enveloped Kasia.

"Neck!" Saint Ged roared, and the power of his hands suddenly exploded, and the next slash was coming.

"Buzz!"

A fine trill, as if from the depths of everyone's spirit, suddenly sounded in my mind. At this moment, it seemed that all the sound disappeared, and all that was left around was this buzzing sound that made the eardrums tremble.

St. Ged was delusional for a moment, as if he had heard the last trills of the ancient bronze bell of the Holy Church after it had been struck at twelve o'clock every day.

He felt his strength disappear all at once, not the strength of his arm itself, but the strange illusion of weightlessness and unsteadiness when he fell from a high altitude, or when he was drowning as a child. He felt that he had lost contact with the ground for a moment, and the power he wanted to use had no support, and suddenly dissipated and became invisible.

Subconsciously he knew what was wrong, and when he thought about it, he realized that there was nothing more than the problem in his sight. Because he saw that Cassia was moving. Then, he suddenly realized that it was not Cassia who was moving, but because the force when he swung the long sword was too great, and at this moment he was like a sphere rotating around the center of the circle, and after the pulling line broke, he flew out in one direction.

Immediately, his gaze adjusted, and Saint-Ged looked at Kasia, a pair of feet neatly severed from the knees still standing straight next to him, the incisions as smooth as mirrors that could not reflect the scene. In the other corner of the line, a barbed fully open tail broke through the dirt and wrapped itself around Agnes' right foot.

Immediately, a black light flashed in his sight again, and a "ding" sound was heard, and a short sword flew away. Saint-Ged failed to capture the movement of Kasia's arm, let alone the trajectory of the black blade. The next moment, Isabel also fell in one direction.

"What the hell is going on?" the danger signal came from Saint-Ged's body.

Saint Ged wanted to shout, but it was Augustus who shouted the words he wanted to shout before that.

"Run!"

There is no hesitation, not even body movements that precede one's own thinking. Augustus and Mavis didn't look at each other, but they sprinted in opposite directions with all their might in an unusually tacit understanding.

A black shadow ejected directly from the ground, and Agnes detached from the black shadow and fell vertically to the ground, smashing a large crater. A black sword followed with lightning and plunged directly into Agnes' chest, leaving only the hilt behind.

The shadow was gone, the air roared, and the shadow froze again, but it was Augustus flying back upside down, breaking a tree. Augustus flipped in the air, his feet touching the ground, and then turned and threw all his strength into the punches that were close to him. The air exploded when its two fists touched, stirring up a scattered wind. At the same time, a tail waited for a long time, pierced through Augustus's vest, and the barbs unfurled, destroying all the surrounding organs when pulled back.