The alchemy-obtained grip made of recycled metal smashed like a hammer on Dia's head.

The power of the blow can be imagined just by the sound, the blood left on Dia's head, and the impact knocked him unconscious in an instant, but the boiling dragon blood struggled to resist what should have been a deadly attack on humans, in the 18th century battlefield, a similar grip didn't know how many infantry skulls had been smashed, but in the case of blood refinement, the bones on Dia's body had been transformed into dragons, and this kind of smashing was not enough to wipe out his life?

The well-trained Dia has already begun to sneer, abandoning the extremely sharp blade and smashing with the bottom of the grip is a very risky behavior, and it has already achieved results, but the effect is not as good as imagined, the two sides are already close at hand, losing the advantage of weapons and skills, Chen Mo is just a lamb to the slaughter for such a monster!

Dia opened her arms, as if she wanted to hug her friend, but this kind of "hug" is not a gentle thing, under the strangulation of the arms with great strength, the bones of the whole body of the "hugged" person will be crushed!

No one wants to be held so "enthusiastically", some kind of restriction that exists in the cross is lifted, and the dragon power of the next generation of living spirits is like a wall blocking the high-speed boiling dragon blood in Dia's body, the dragon clan is a race with a strict system, and the dragons with insufficient blood rank can only prostrate under the majesty of the monarch and prince!

The sub-generation living spirit is unleashing his dragon power unscrupulously, and being trained into a living spirit is undoubtedly a great shame for the arrogant dragon, but the complete liberation of the alchemy prohibition once again makes him feel the joy of freedom.

And now that he has the spirit of a living soul, he has eliminated the owner of the alchemy, and the mongrel who is trying to steal the power of the race with unknown technology in front of him has naturally become the best target for venting.

The Living Soul stood up! He's ready to output! The Living Soul has opened up the realm! He fell.

For some reason, this living spirit suddenly retracted into the cross like a "frightened bird", and even took the initiative to open the prohibition of alchemy engraving in several layers of crosses.

At the same time, a bullet with a pure black bullet hit Dia's abdomen accurately, this is a mercury-core alloy armor-piercing bullet, Dia's gradually darkening skin and growing scales failed to stop the armor-piercing bullet fired by the modified Desert Eagle, and mercury, which is fatal to dragons and hybrids, is injected into Dia's body, the mercury will make his body and skin mixed with dragon blood fester, and dragon blood will continue to repair his damage with tenacious vitality.

This is already some level of torture pain, but the violence of the dragon's blood is still stimulating Dia's brain, so that he can't even faint in pain, but his arms are not relaxed at all, just like a shark whose head has been cut off can continue to open and close with a bite force of hundreds of kilograms after death, and Dia hugs forward with the will that has been crushed by pain and is on the verge of collapse.

There was nothing ahead.

The blonde Young Master Gattuso walked slowly in the darkness with a modified Desert Eagle, the terrifying hearing brought by the scythe made this invisible place Caesar's home turf, and with his unbridled marksmanship, it can be said that he now holds almost everyone's life in the room.

The muzzle of the modified Sand Eagle Black Hole has been following Chen Mo's forehead, from the first shot to Dia, Caesar's attention was completely focused on Chen Mo, Chen Mo before Dia was hit by a bullet, he retreated back with the effect of Longwei in an instant, and after Dia was shot, he sat on the ground without any image, if it weren't for the fact that the previous two explosions had made a mess of the floor of the conference room, he would even lie down directly.

The person in front of him seemed to be indifferent to the fact that he was pointed at the forehead by a modified sand eagle, knowing that the power of the desert eagle could shatter the head of a rhinoceros from a distance of tens of meters, and he expected his head to be harder than that of a rhinoceros? Or was he able to dodge the bullets at such a close distance? The kinetic energy of more than 3,000 joules gives the Sand Eagle bullet extremely high speed, not to mention its exaggerated power, even if it can grasp the bullet, the arm that grabs the bullet will be turned into pieces.

Chen Mo didn't know what the noble son in front of him was thinking, if he knew that he would definitely laugh out loud, of course there was someone who could react at such a close distance and block the bullet, and wasn't it by his side before?

"Your life, in exchange for information about my mother, you are a person who values your life very much, this deal should be very cost-effective."

The man sitting on the ground just smiled.

"If I tell you now, maybe in two days you will rush into the house of those elders and other rulers in Gattuso, and be exchanged for a Caesar Gattuso they want, and then they will find out who told you the news, and finally find out to me."

He pointed to Dia, who was still twitching on the ground nearby:

"This is most likely the people of the assassination team of the Ling family, have you seen the scales on your body? This is the result of deep dragonization after bloodline refining, the bullet you use is very good, the general brass steel core bullet can't even break his scales, the scales of dragons have a special force structure, and the protection against kinetic energy hits is excellent, the muscles and bones of his whole body are already different from normal hybrids, with your combat power, and he is probably the gap between the lion and the rabbit, you are a rabbit. ”

Chen Mo then turned his head to Caesar behind the big and somewhat scary muzzle: "There are probably hundreds of such people Gattuso, and there are even monsters stronger than him, and these people will do everything they can to chop me into minced meat." ”

"Do you think my life will still be in my hands by then?"

Caesar frowned, "At least it's much better than being shot by me now." ”

"Then you shoot."

When the scene was at a stalemate, the silver-haired old man appeared like a ghost, and the folding knife in his hand was still bleeding red and black blood.

"Boys, maybe you can compromise."