Chapter 1259 Extreme Pull
When Mumu heard Lin Qiye's words, she tilted her head in doubt, as if she couldn't understand Lin Qiye's meaning.
But the next moment, its thin and small body shook, and the [Holy Grail] swallowed by it heard Lin Qiye's wish, and psychedelic rays of light flowed.
Mumu seemed to have swallowed a flickering neon light, her bandaged belly flickered for a moment, and the flamethrower on her back spun uncontrollably, leading Lin Qiye to gallop towards a certain direction!
The development of the situation has exceeded Lin Qiye's expectations.
I thought that if we found Sif's approximate location, Sol could easily rescue her. This would increase Sol's trust in him and gain room for follow-up actions.
But he never expected that Loki would be left behind in the underworld. Now that Hodur is half dead, Thor and Tyre may not be Hela's opponents. Will be torn to pieces by those twelve mountain-sized monsters!
The only way at the moment is to find Sif as quickly as possible, and then leave this ghostly place.
Following Lin Qiye's direction adjustment, No. 22 who was not far away gritted his teeth, turned his head at the same time, and followed closely!
The Underworld Bone Dragon who was chasing after him shook its wings and turned in the same direction.
Three figures started a strange chase in the underworld.
No. 22 knew very well that it was impossible for him to defeat the bone dragon in the underworld by himself. The only way at this time was to tie Lin Qiye into the car!
As an agent of an obscene god, No. 22 is inferior to most of the agents in terms of frontal combat power and ability of Shenxu. It's a ruthless word!
Not only is he cruel to the enemy, but also to cheap teammates like Lin Qiye, and even to himself!
It doesn't matter if he is shameless or betrays his body, as long as he can survive, he can do anything!
Seeing No. 22 and the bone dragon behind him getting closer and closer to him, Lin Qiye's face gradually darkened.
"Mumu, fire!"
"Hey-!"
Mu Mu's back was raised like a hill, and under the scattered bandages, two pitch-black cannons stretched out, aiming at No. 22 behind him.
Number 22's pupils suddenly shrank.
Boom! !
Two groups of flames pierced the sky and approached No. 22's front door.
No. 22 cursed secretly, bit off two fingers forcefully, and spit them out violently. Those two fingers swelled against the wind, and quickly turned into two huge meat balls.
The meat balls squirmed, and human facial features and limbs appeared one after another. However, under the control of No. 22, their legs and even their heads did not grow. Instead, their arms were stretched to tens of meters long like rubber. Intertwined into a net, caught two shells and threw them behind them!
The trajectory of the shell was changed by No. 22, and it hit the torso of the underworld bone dragon directly, and two glaring flames erupted.
Seeing that the attack failed to kill No. 22, Lin Qiye let out a small gasp in surprise.
"Continue." He whispered to Mumu.
"Hey-!"
The pitch-black cannon roared one after another, and dozens of shells were fired continuously for a moment, rushing towards the front door of No. 22 from all directions.
While running, No. 22 manipulated the two desire flesh bodies to throw away the shells and throw them all on the bone dragon in the underworld, but this kind of ordinary hot weapon attack could not hurt the opponent at all, and the speed was not even the slightest. slow down.
The distance between the underworld bone dragon and No. 22 was getting closer and closer. No. 22's face was extremely pale, and anger appeared in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and was about to scold something, but Lin Qiye in front of him suddenly said:
"Brother No. 22! I'm sorry, I wanted to help you stop that dragon, but I didn't expect a few shots to miss... Didn't hurt you by mistake?"
Hearing this sentence, No. 22 was taken aback for a moment, and then felt that his lungs were about to explode.
Stop it for me?
How many shots missed? !
You f*cking shells hit me in the face, and you still told me about accidental injury? ! !
How can you say it? !
On the 22nd, there is no doubt that Lin Qiye's move is to put him to death. After all, as long as he is dead, no one will hold Myers.
But even if he suspects it, he can't expose it now. After all, he has to rely on the other party to escape from Asgard. If the relationship is broken now, it will be of no benefit to both of them.
No. 22 could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, biting the bullet and laughing:
"It's okay! I'm fine!"
"That's good, I'll continue!"
"???"
This time, in addition to the two cannons, there were more than a dozen machine guns protruding from Mumu's back.
In the sky full of bullets and artillery, No. 22's speed was abruptly slowed down, but Lin Qiye still kept a sense of control. After all, if No. 22 was really killed here, the plundered divine power in the [Scepter] would return to Loki and him. In Hela's body, their situation will be even more dangerous.
"Hey-hey-hey-!"
Mu Mu looked suspiciously at the bare ground under his feet.
"You mean, she's here?" Lin Qiye glanced at his feet, narrowing his eyes slightly.
At this moment, the four long arms grabbed the boulder on the side and pulled the figure of No. 22 over. The latter stood in front of Lin Qiye, panting heavily, and his eyes were filled with anger. Bloodshot.
"Miles! You..."
"Brother No. 22, be careful!"
Before Lin Qiye could finish speaking on the 22nd, he kicked him in the chest!
This kick was so powerful that it directly kicked him hundreds of meters like a sandbag and smashed a boulder into pieces.
A magical radiance flashed across Lin Qiye's body, and his figure disappeared in place. The next moment, the huge underworld bone dragon swooped down to the place where the two were standing, and the sharp bone claws instantly tore open a deep ravine in the ground.
Under the broken soil layer, a dark and cramped dungeon appeared in front of Lin Qiye.
In the center of the dungeon, a woman in a long red and white dress was tied up by countless chains, tightly imprisoned in mid-air, with scars all over her body.
"Found it." Lin Qiye's eyes lit up.
The dungeon was broken, and the huge movement made the fainted Sif open her eyes. When she saw the ravine above her head and the flying bone dragon, she froze in place.
No. 22 struggled to stand up from the gravel, saw the ground torn apart by the bone dragon, and suppressed the curses from his lips.
If it wasn't for Lin Qiye's kick, he would probably be dead by now.
Taking advantage of the bone dragon flapping its wings and flying into the sky, and turning its direction, he quickly ran to the edge of the ravine and looked down.
I saw Lin Qiye jumped in at some point, untied the chain that sealed Sif, put one hand on his chest, bowed politely to Sif, and said with a smile:
"Hello, Great Harvest Goddess, I am Miles the Prophet, and I have rescued you from this place under the orders of Lord Saul."
Seeing the gratitude in Sif's eyes, No. 22 petrified in place.
