When Mumu heard Lin Qiye's words, he tilted his head in confusion, as if he couldn't understand what Lin Qiye meant.
But the next moment, its thin body trembled, and the [Holy Grail] swallowed by it heard Lin Qiye's wish, and psychedelic light flowed.
Mumu seemed to have swallowed a flashing neon light, her bandaged belly flashed for a moment, and the flamethrower behind her rotated uncontrollably, taking Lin Qiye straight towards a certain direction!
The development of the situation has exceeded Lin Qiye's expectations.
I thought that after finding Sif's approximate location, Thor could easily rescue her. This would enhance Thor's trust in him and gain space for follow-up actions.
But he never expected that Loki would have a backup plan in the underworld. Now Hodel is half-dead, and Thor and Tyr may not be Hela's opponents. If this drags on, not only will he not be able to save Sif, but he will also
Will be torn into pieces by those twelve mountain-sized monsters!
The only way at the moment is to find Sif as quickly as possible and leave this ghost place.
As Lin Qiye adjusted his direction, No. 22, who was not far away, gritted his teeth, turned his head at the same time, and followed closely!
The underworld bone dragon chasing him behind him shook its wings and turned around.
Three figures start a strange chase in the underworld.
No. 22 knew very well that he would never be able to defeat the Underworld Bone Dragon on his own. The only way at this time was to tie Lin Qiye into the car!
As an agent of the Obscene God, No. 22 is not as good as most agents in terms of frontal combat power and divine ruins ability. But he can step by step get to where he is today and survive from the King's Treasure Store. It's amazing.
It’s just a cruel word!
Not only was he cruel to his enemies, he was also cruel to cheap teammates like Lin Qiye, and even to himself!
No matter being shameless or selling 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--!"
Mumu's back was as high as a mountain. Under the scattered bandages, two black cannons stretched out and aimed at No. 22 behind him.
No. 22’s pupils suddenly contracted.
Boom boom!!
Two balls of fire pierced the sky, approaching No. 22's face.
No. 22 cursed secretly, bit off two fingers and spit them out violently. The two fingers swelled up in the wind and quickly turned into two huge meat balls.
The meat ball squirmed, and human facial features and limbs appeared one after another on it. However, under the control of No. 22, their legs and even their heads did not grow. Instead, their two arms were stretched like rubber to tens of meters long.
Interweave into a net, catch two cannonballs and throw them behind you with all your strength!
The trajectory of the cannonball was changed by No. 22, and it hit the torso of the Underworld Bone Dragon. Two dazzling fires burst out.
Lin Qiye let out a surprised sigh when he saw that the attack failed to kill No. 22.
"Continue." He whispered to Mumu.
"Hey--!"
The dark artillery roared one after another, and dozens of shells were fired continuously, pouring in from all directions towards the front door of No. 22.
As No. 22 ran away, he controlled the two bodies of desire to throw away the cannonballs and throw them all at the underworld bone dragon. However, this ordinary thermal weapon attack could not hurt the opponent at all, and even the speed was not affected at all.
Slow down.
The distance between the Underworld Bone Dragon and No. 22 is getting closer and closer. No. 22's face is extremely pale, and there is anger in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and was about to curse something when Lin Qiye in front suddenly spoke:
"Brother No. 22! I'm sorry, I wanted to help you stop the dragon, but I didn't expect a few shots to miss... I didn't accidentally hurt you, right?"
Hearing this sentence, No. 22 was stunned for a moment, and then felt that his lungs were about to explode.
Stop it for me?
How many shots missed?!
You've already hit me in the face with a cannonball, and you're still telling me about friendly fire?!
How can you say it?!
No. 22 had no doubt that Lin Qiye’s move was to kill him. After all, as long as he died, no one would be able to hold Miles back.
But even if he was suspicious, he couldn't expose it now. After all, he still had to rely on the other person to escape Asgard. If the relationship was stalemate now, it would be unprofitable for both of them.
No. 22 could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, then smiled and said:
"It's okay! I'm fine!"
"That's good, I'll continue!"
"???"
This time, in addition to the two artillery pieces, Mumu also had more than a dozen machine guns sticking out from his back.
In the sky full of bullets and artillery, No. 22's speed was slowed down, but Lin Qiye still used caution in his actions. After all, if No. 22 was really trapped here, the divine power plundered in the [Scepter] would return to Loki and
In Hela's body, their situation will be even more dangerous.
"Hey-hey-hey-!"
Mumu looked at the bare ground under her feet in confusion.
"You mean, she is right here?" Lin Qiye glanced at his feet and narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, four long arms grabbed the boulder on the side and pulled No. 22 over. The latter stood in front of Lin Qiye, breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with anger.
Bloodshot.
"Miles! You..."
"Brother No. 22, be careful!"
Lin Qiye didn't wait for No. 22 to finish speaking and kicked him in the chest!
The force of this kick was so great that it directly kicked him hundreds of meters away like a sandbag and smashed a huge boulder into pieces.
A magical radiance flashed around Lin Qiye, and his figure disappeared on the spot. The next moment, the huge underworld bone dragon swooped down to where the two of them were originally standing, and its sharp bone claws instantly tore a deep ravine into the ground.
Under the broken soil, a dark and narrow dungeon appeared in front of Lin Qiye.
In the center of the dungeon, a woman wearing a red and white dress was tied up by countless chains and imprisoned in mid-air, with scars everywhere on her body.
"Found it." Lin Qiye's eyes lit up.
The dungeon shattered, and the huge movement caused the fainted Sif to open her eyes. When she saw the ravine above her head and the flying bone dragon, she froze on the spot.
No. 22 stood up from the rubble with difficulty. Seeing the earth torn apart by the bone dragon, he suppressed the curse on his lips.
If it weren't for Lin Qiye's kick, he would probably be dead by now.
He took advantage of the bone dragon to fly into the sky and reverse its direction, and quickly ran to the edge of the ravine and looked down.
Lin Qiye jumped in without knowing when, untied the chain that sealed Sif, put one hand on his chest, bowed politely to Sif, and said with a smile:
"Hello, great goddess of harvest, I am the prophet Miles. I am here to rescue you from this place on the orders of Lord Thor."
Seeing the gratitude in Sif's eyes, No. 22 petrified on the spot.