Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 112 Dragon Slaying
Such a bloody and brutal scene stunned the five reincarnated people present, and their awe in the face of the strong was born in their hearts.

Except Fu Qinghai.

It was also a battle between behemoths. Fu Qinghai, who had seen Hell Beast fighting against the Despiser Dreadnought Mech, couldn't really arouse any emotion when faced with such a small scene in front of him.

Fu Qinghai picked out his teeth with his tongue and asked:
"This thing should be the ogre in the Lord of the Rings universe?"

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

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

Fu Qinghai then asked:
"But I'm still quite impressed with the plot of the movie. Don't the trolls petrify and turn into stone when they encounter sunlight? It's daytime, why are these trolls still able to move?"

The black-haired boy said:

"You are talking about the early version of the ogre made by Melkor. After the battle of wrath, this creature was transformed by Sauron and turned into a strong ogre like the orc. It is taller and no longer afraid of the sun. " Appeared in The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies."

As soon as he reminded him, Fu Qinghai also remembered that the giant ogre in "The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies" directly carried a sledgehammer as a siege biological weapon.

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

But the battle between the sky and the ground is always asymmetrical. No matter how strong the strong ogre is, when facing a flying dragon, the countermeasures are very limited. Even if it is five against one, it will still be attacked one by one by the dragon knight killed.

Unless the reincarnation of the Hydra camp brought a giant eagle from Middle-earth, or a fallen flying beast ridden by the Nazgul, no matter how many trolls they brought, the result would be the same.

After roughly assessing the combat effectiveness of the dragon knight, Fu Qinghai raised the scratched bolter, took out a full drum, and slowly changed the ammunition.

Fu Qinghai rubbed two boxes of bombs with his hands. This was the last drum, and he didn't want to use it when he killed people at the Hydra base.

"Click."

Fu Qinghai pulled the bolt of the gun, and said lightly:

"Thank you very much for the knowledge and information you shared with me, and I will also share a piece of knowledge with you as a reward—"

"Never trust strangers in the world of reincarnation."

The few people who had doubts about Fu Qinghai's identity suddenly showed panic when they heard the words. Before they could escape, Fu Qinghai had already raised his bolt gun and pointed it at...

Glass curtain wall!

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

"Da da da da..."

The huge muzzle flame exploded, the thick glass curtain wall shattered instantly, and countless subsonic bullets shot out, shooting at the giant dragon in the distance.

Several blood flowers exploded on the body of the dark silver dragon, several large holes were punched in the wing membranes, and a wailing sounded from its mouth.

The blond man riding on the dragon saddle was startled suddenly, turned his head to look at the building where Fu Qinghai was, and pulled the dragon's rein suddenly, the dragon retracted its wings and sank instantly, causing Fu Qinghai to lose his shooting angle.

After killing the trolls, the reason why Aegon III dared to fly between the tall buildings was because he knew the defensive power of the dragon scales. During the battle of the prison gate castle, the bed crossbow just shot into Meraxes. In his eyes, it led to the fall of this legendary dragon. Normally speaking, crossbows and small-caliber firearms of various sizes are not enough to pierce through 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, saw the blond man controlling the dragon and hid behind another tall building, put down his gun, and secretly murmured in his heart.

A little farther away, the bolt gun is powerful, but the long-distance accuracy is not enough. Fu Qinghai has used subsonic bullets with a slightly higher accuracy, but the ballistic trajectory still deviates after breaking through the glass curtain wall.

The few reincarnations next to him trembled, looking at Fu Qinghai who was holding a gun, not knowing whether to run away or beg for mercy at this moment.

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

The scorching dragon flames spewed out, and the crimson flowing fire smashed through the glass curtain wall and echoed throughout the entire floor.

The three reincarnations who were close were unable to escape, and were instantly roasted into charcoal by Long Yan.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" screamed the female white-collar worker and rolled behind a wall. Her skin had been burned extensively, from the idol she adored.

As soon as the dragon's head emerged from the other side, Fu Qinghai quickly turned around and moved, hiding in the fire escape. The flame touched a bit of armor without causing any damage.

Fu Qinghai did not choose hard bonding. Although ceramic steel has good resistance to high temperature, Fu Qinghai is not wrapped in a ball composed of ceramic steel composite armor. The armor has joints and gaps. If it is sprayed by Longyan in the front, Inevitably overheating damage.

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

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

For the Dragon Flame Breath just now, I received a reminder that I killed three reincarnators from the same faction, and some assimilation points were deducted as a punishment. Although the points were only single digits, it indicated that the reincarnation inside was of a very low level. , but Aegon III was still very unhappy.

His dragon was wounded, the bullet was still in his body, and he could feel the pain of the dragon in his crotch.

No matter who was in the building, the reincarnation of the same camp or someone else, he vowed to make this person pay the price!
The glass curtain wall of the building is a one-way see-through glass. The giant dragon flew up and down, and after flying around the two holes, it was impossible to see the scene inside. Aegon III felt inexplicably angry. He lifted the reins and controlled the dragon to twist and turn. The body swung its tail, and the long dragon tail hit the glass on this floor.

"Whoa!"

The entire section of glass shattered and shattered, revealing the white-armored warrior kneeling on one knee behind him with a gun.

"Da da da da da!"

The dragon's buttocks and tail were immediately smashed to pieces, and the flesh and blood were covered with scales and splashed. A bomb hit Aegon III's shoulder, directly scraping off most of the shoulder blade meat connected to the armor.

"Ah!" The blond man screamed, unable to hold the long dragon spear in his hand for a while, and hurriedly lowered his body and yanked the rein violently. The dragon howled fiercely, swung its broken tail, folded its wings and swooped away. He shot the horn, and then flapped his wings vigorously, splashing blood all the way, and fled to the distance.

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

Now that you know how powerful you are, want to run?Endless!
With a thought in Fu Qinghai's mind, the thought signal was instantly sent to the Petebilt heavy truck parked beside the ruins of the street through the networked satellite. In the container behind the front of the truck, a fire lit up in a sealed wooden box, and the sound of turbo gushing sounded, and a huge The metal device smashed through the tailgate of the carriage, dragging a long white tail of smoke and rushing into the sky.

This bone-white painted metal device consists of four nozzles in total, 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-term bursts of speed.

Two short trapezoidal metal wings spread out on both sides of the jetpack, and flew all the way around the gap between tall buildings to the building where Fu Qinghai was.

Fu Qinghai stood on the edge of the floor, and a line of characters appeared in the sight of the helmet eyepiece:
"Jetpack arrives in a second."

Fu Qinghai stepped forward lightly.

The whole person disappeared in an instant.

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

Fu Qinghai inserted the bolter with few bullets left behind his back, pulled out the power long knife from his waist, pressed his thumb, and the faint blue cracking force field was activated.

Then, a large mass of blazing white flames suddenly burst out from the plasma nozzle behind him, and Fu Qinghai disappeared in front of the building with a "swish" and flew into the distant sky.

In the sky in the distance, the dark silver dragon was struggling to flap its wings. The blond man lying on its back was pouring the round red glass potion into his mouth one by one. Suddenly, he heard The roar came from behind.

Turning his head to look, the scene behind him suddenly made his eyes tear open:
The bone-white heavy armored warrior, with two huge circular turbofan nozzles and short metal wings spread out behind his back, dragged a long white tail flame, and 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 propulsion by turbojet are two completely different ways of flying. Now the giant dragon Milaxes under him has already been seriously injured and dying, and it is not easy to maintain the flight with all his strength.

Aegon III saw that the white-armored warrior coming straight towards him held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head...

Ruined.

It was the only thought in his mind.

Fu Qinghai raised the straight-bladed power saber in his hand, and rushed towards the dragon in the air brazenly.

The moment the two came into contact, half of the blade cut into the dragon's abdomen without hindrance, like cutting butter. Fu Qinghai held the knife with both hands, and kept pushing forward with the nozzle behind him, pushing Fu Qinghai across the dragon. The entire abdomen was not completely cut out until the sternum.

"Wow—"

Blood sprayed in the air, and countless broken organs spilled from the incision in the dragon's abdomen. The dragon neighed, and its wings could no longer maintain flapping, and it fell weakly.

After completing the seppuku operation on the dragon, Fu Qinghai turned around in the air and hovered, looking at the blond man falling with the dragon at high speed. He was holding on to the dragon saddle, showing a ferocious face, with a distorted handsome face The ground was wrinkled into a ball, and he stared at himself, as if he wanted to write down his appearance.

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

"Biu—"

A thick golden-white beam of light flashed across, leaving only a scorched black corpse without an upper body on the dragon's back.

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