Chapter 112 Killing the Dragon

Chapter 112 Killing the Dragon

Such a bloody and brutal scene stunned the five reincarnators present, and awe in the face of the powerful arose in their hearts.

Except Fu Qinghai.

It was also a battle between behemoths. Fu Qinghai, who had witnessed the battle between the Hell Beast and the Contemptor Dreadnought, couldn't really feel much emotion when faced with this small scene in front of him.

Fu Qinghai picked out his teeth with his tongue and asked:

"This thing should be the troll from the Lord of the Rings universe?"

The black-haired boy nodded: "Yes, that's the troll. The Lord of the Rings universe is also called the Tolkien universe, which includes worldviews such as "The Lord of the Rings", "The Hobbit", "History of Middle-earth" and "The Silmarillion" .”

(PS: Trolls are also translated as Trolls. In order to distinguish them from the WOW world view, the unofficial translation of Trolls is used in the book)

Fu Qinghai then asked:

"But I'm still quite impressed with the plot of the movie. Aren't trolls petrified into stone when exposed to sunlight? It's daytime, why can these trolls still move?"

The black-haired boy said:

"You are talking about the early version of the troll created by Melkor. After the War of Wrath, this creature was transformed by Sauron and turned into a powerful troll like the orcs. It was taller and no longer afraid of the sun." It appeared in The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies."

After his prompting, Fu Qinghai also remembered that the giant troll in "The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies" directly carried a sledgehammer as a siege biological weapon.

Fu Qinghai's helmet eyepiece zoomed in and scanned the messy battlefield. Some of the corpses of the dead trolls were as black as carbon, and some were holding something like a giant sling in their hands. High-rise buildings There is also a throwing ax embedded in the cement wall. Obviously, the trolls are not completely defenseless against the giant dragon in the sky.

However, there is always an asymmetrical battle between the sky and the ground. No matter how powerful the ogre is, when faced with a flying dragon, his counterattack methods are very limited. Even if it is five against one, he will eventually be attacked one by one by the dragon knight. killed.

Unless the reincarnator from the Hydra camp brought a giant eagle from the Middle-earth continent, or a fallen flying beast from the Ringwraith Rider, no matter how many trolls he brought over, the result would be the same.

Probably assessing the combat effectiveness of the Dragon Knight, Fu Qinghai lifted up the scratched bolter, took out a full drum, and slowly changed the ammunition.

Fu Qinghai rubbed two boxes of explosive bombs with his hands. This was the last bomb. He had not been willing to use it when he was killing people and establishing power at the Hydra base.

"Click."

Fu Qinghai cocked the gun and said calmly:

"Thank you very much for the knowledge and information you have shared with me. I am here to share some knowledge with you in return -"

"Never trust strangers in the world of reincarnation."

Several people who had doubts about Fu Qinghai's identity suddenly looked frightened when they heard this. Before they could escape, Fu Qinghai had already raised his bolt gun and aimed it...

Glass curtain wall!

Outside the window, an elegant dark silver dragon flapped its wings and soared just past here.

"Da da da da..."

A huge cross muzzle flash exploded, the thick glass curtain wall instantly shattered and fell, and countless subsonic bullets shot out, hitting the giant dragon in the distance.

Several blood flowers suddenly exploded on the body of the dark silver dragon, and several large holes were punched in the membranes of its wings, and it whined from its mouth.

The blond man riding on the dragon's saddle was suddenly frightened. He turned to look at the building where Fu Qinghai was located and jerked the dragon's rein. The dragon instantly folded its wings and sank, causing Fu Qinghai to lose his shooting angle.

After killing the trolls, the reason why Aegon III dared to fly between tall buildings was because he knew the defensive power of dragon scales. During the battle at Hellgate Castle, the bed crossbow happened to hit Meraxes. eyes, which led to the fall of this legendary dragon. Normally, crossbows and small-caliber firearms of various sizes are not enough to penetrate the scales of a mature dragon.

But the sneak attacker just now used a more powerful bullet.

Fu Qinghai poked out the hole in the glass curtain wall and saw the blond man controlling the dragon to hide behind another tall building. He put down the gun and secretly sighed in regret.

It's a little far away. The bolt gun is powerful, but the long-range accuracy is not enough. Fu Qinghai has used subsonic bullets with slightly higher accuracy, but the trajectory still deviates after hitting the glass curtain wall.

Several reincarnations nearby were trembling, looking at Fu Qinghai holding a gun, not knowing whether to run away or beg for mercy at this moment.

A second later, a dark silver ferocious huge dragon head suddenly rose from the other side of the building, with sharp teeth and a big mouth:

"Roar--"

Hot dragon flames spurted out, and the red stream of fire broke through the glass curtain wall and echoed throughout the entire floor.

The three Samsaras who were close to each other were unable to escape and were instantly roasted into charcoal by the dragon's flames.

"Ah!" the female white-collar worker screamed and rolled behind a wall. Her skin had been burned over a large area, coming from the idol she admired.

When the dragon's head emerged from the other side, Fu Qinghai quickly turned around and hid in the fire escape. The flames picked up a bit of armor, but did not cause any damage.

Fu Qinghai did not choose to make a hard connection. Although ceramic steel has good resistance to high temperatures, Fu Qinghai is not wrapped in a ball composed of ceramic steel composite armor. The armor has joints and gaps. If it is sprayed from the front by Long Yan, It will inevitably be damaged by overheating.

The breathing area of ​​the dragon's breath is very large. In Fu Qinghai's impression, the breathing of three adult dragons in Game of Thrones can kill an army of thousands of people in an instant.

Outside the high-rise building, a dark silver dragon flapped its wings and flew around the building. The blond man on the dragon's back had a handsome face as dark as water, and his cold eyes were looking at the glass wall.

With the dragon flame breath just now, the message I received was that I had killed three reincarnators of the same camp, and some assimilation points were deducted as a punishment. Although it was only single-digit points, it showed that the level of the reincarnators inside was very low. , but Aegon III was still very unhappy.

His dragon was injured and the bullet was still in his body. He could feel the pain of the dragon under his crotch.

No matter who is in the building, a reincarnator from the same camp or someone else, he vows to make this person pay the price!

The glass curtain wall of the building is one-way perspective glass. The dragon flew up and down. After flying around the two holes, the scene inside could not be seen. Aegon III felt an unknown fire in his heart. He lifted the reins and controlled the dragon to twist. He swung his body and his long tail hit the glass on this floor.

"Wow!"

The entire section of glass exploded and shattered, revealing a white-armored soldier kneeling behind him holding a gun.

"Da da da da da!"

The dragon's butt and tail were immediately beaten to pieces, and flesh and blood were covered in scales and spattered. A bomb grazed Aegon III's shoulder, directly scraping off most of the shoulder blade meat connected to the armor.

"Ah!" The blond man screamed. He couldn't hold the long dragon spear in his hand for a moment. He quickly lowered his body and tugged on the reins. The dragon howled miserably, swung its broken tail, folded its wings and dived away. He shot the angle, then flapped his wings vigorously, and fled into the distance with blood dripping all the way.

Fu Qinghai stood up, raised the bolt gun in his hand, looked at the giant dragon staggering away in the distance, and the figure lying on the dragon's back, and sneered.

Now that you know how powerful you are, you want to run away? It’s not over!

With a thought in Fu Qinghai's mind, the thought signal was instantly sent to the Pittbilt heavy truck parked next to the ruins of the street through the Internet satellite. In the container behind the front of the truck, a fire lit up in a sealed wooden box, the sound of the turbine spewing sounded, and a huge The metal device broke through the tailgate of the car, dragging a long white tail smoke into the sky.

This bone-white painted metal device consists of a total of four nozzles. The two huge circular turbofan nozzles on the outside are responsible for long-distance cruising, and the two smaller plasma nozzles in the middle are responsible for short bursts of speed.

Two short trapezoidal metal wings unfolded on both sides of the flight pack, flying around the gap between tall buildings and towards the building where Fu Qinghai was located.

Fu Qinghai stood at the edge of the floor, and a line of characters appeared in the sight of the helmet's eyepiece:

"The jetpack will arrive in a second."

Fu Qinghai took a slight step forward and stepped forward.

The whole person disappeared instantly.

The next second, the roar of the turbofan, the flames of plasma, and the high-temperature and distorted air rose. A heavily armored warrior with wings spread out on both sides of a giant nozzle slowly rose in the air.

Fu Qinghai inserted the bolt gun with few bullets left into his back, pulled out the power knife from his waist, and pressed his thumb to activate the blue cracking force field.

Then, the plasma nozzle behind him suddenly erupted into a large ball of blazing white fire, and Fu Qinghai disappeared in front of the building and flew into the distant sky.

In the distant sky, the dark silver dragon flapped its wings laboriously. The blond man lying on its back was pouring red glass round bottles of potion into his mouth one by one. Suddenly, he heard The roar came from behind.

Turning his head to look, the scene behind him immediately made his eyes dizzy:

The bone-white heavily armored warrior, with two huge circular turbofan nozzles and short metal wings spread out behind him, trailing a long white tail flame, was rushing towards him.

Aegon III's eyes widened, but there was nothing he could do.

Not to mention that flying by flapping wings and propelling by vortex jets are two completely different ways of flying. The dragon Meraxes under him was already seriously injured and dying, and it was already very difficult to maintain flight.

Aegon III saw the white-armored warrior coming straight towards him, holding a sword in both hands and raising it above his head...

Ruined.

This was the only thought in his mind.

Fu Qinghai raised the straight-edged power sword in his hand and charged towards the giant dragon in the air.

The moment the two came into contact, the blade cut half of the dragon's belly like butter without any hindrance. Fu Qinghai held the knife with both hands and kept pushing forward with the nozzle on his back, pushing Fu Qinghai all the way across the dragon. The entire abdomen was completely cut out until the sternum.

"Wow——"

Blood sprayed in the air, and countless broken organs spilled from the incisions under the dragon's belly. The dragon neighed, and its wings could no longer keep flapping, and it fell down feebly.

Fu Qinghai, who had performed seppuku on the dragon, turned around in the air and hovered, looking at the blond man who was falling with the dragon at high speed. He was holding on to the dragon's saddle, his face was ferocious, and his handsome face was twisted. The ground was wrinkled into a ball, staring at him, as if he wanted to write down his appearance.

Fu Qinghai slowly raised his arm, and a dazzling light lit up in his palm...

"Biu——"

A thick golden-white light beam flashed past, and only a charred corpse without an upper body was left on the dragon's back.

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