Chapter 368: Urgent

Vicky turned the muzzle of the varistor cannon and immediately locked onto the huge figure in the air.

"Bang!"

The varistor restraint bullet slammed into the air with a long rope of pinch, striking the flying Dead God. The split head of the varistor restraint bullet was extremely sharp, compressing the force to a point, coupled with the inertial force brought by the high-speed ejection, it pierced the thick scale armor of the god of death at once, and stabbed into the body of the god of death.

The rope restrained the god of death, and even if the power was strong, it would take a moment of hard struggle to break free from the restraint of the varistor restraint bullet.

But this moment was enough for Qi Jing to hit it with the elemental rocket on his shoulder, and he could let it know that it hurt with just one moment.

"Lock on to the target, wind speed 40 yards, angle 65.2 degrees, centrifugal rate 12, elemental rocket launch!"

Accompanied by a long burst of flame, the elemental rocket struck the head of the dead god. The air was cruelly sliced and hissed in pain, like the cry of a crow, sharp and plaintive.

The air flow swirled rapidly around the elemental rocket, forming a whistling whirlwind.

"Boom!"

The elemental rocket exploded the moment it accurately hit the head of the Dead God, and the 1,000-degree high-temperature flames, driven by the swirling air current, formed a huge flame vortex, evaporating all the moisture in the air.

Scorching flames burned on the dragon's body, but the dragon didn't feel any pain. His eyes turned to Qi Jing, who was carrying a bazooka, his huge mouth opened slightly, and the raging flames erupted violently. Without any preparations, the sudden flames caught Qi Jing off guard.

Qi Jing lit the blazing golden pupils, took out a candy from his pocket casually, and threw it vigorously, when the candy left the range of the flames, Qi Jing drank softly, "Oracle Ethereal!" ”

The location changed instantly, and the flames followed, bombarding, burning the ground into pitch black, scorched earth, and the pungent smell was very choking.

The dragon broke free from the stistor's restraints, flipped its wings and flipped in the air, then swooped down at high speed.

Qi Jing fell to the ground, looking at the swooping dragon, she panicked, "Damn? What the hell is going on with Uncle Jinglong's information? Didn't you say that you could scare it away with flames? The flames didn't work at all, and they didn't say it, but they also provoked it? What now? I can't defeat it on my own. ”

Suddenly, as if pushed back by an invisible force, the dragon stopped swooping in an eerie manner, as if it had crashed into a huge piece of glass.

"What's going on?" Qi Jing looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in the air in surprise, and wondered.

"Ahem, meet again, little girl S."

The studio suddenly appeared in the sky above Qi Jing, like a god, floating in the air, and the dark sword box behind it was eye-catching.

"Again...... Ahem...... A first-class god-dead? It looks like it's going to take a bit of effort. The studio seemed to have no fear of the huge dragon in front of him, and even a little relaxed, "But ah...... Ahem...... If the god of death is killed by me, the god's bone will be mine, so don't even think about reaching out. ”

Qi Jing pursed her mouth, "Cut, people didn't want to rob you in the first place, self-righteous uncle." ”

"That's good." The blazing golden pupils ignited instantly, and the sword box behind them floated out from the back of the studio. The sword box opened, and the six legendary holy swords were exposed to the air, and the endless power spread out, making people unconsciously awe-inspired.

"Imitation artifact Hegni, unsheathed!" The pitch-black long sword instantly popped out of the sword box and landed steadily in the hands of the studio. A dark red light wrapped around this legendary magic sword, giving it mythical powers.

"Imitation artifact Caladeboga, unsheathed!" The silver-white sword burst out of the air, the sea-blue veins covered the blade, and the thunder and lightning surrounded the blade, making a crackling explosion.

The studio is holding the imitation artifact Hegeny in his left hand, and the imitation artifact Karad Boga is holding the imitation artifact Kaladeboga in his right hand, and he is galloping through the air, as if he were walking on the ground.

"Tibetan River Double Knife Flow, Eagle Flying Swallow Return!"

The Kuragawa Twin Knife Stream is a sword technique invented by the famous Japanese samurai Shuichi Kuragawa and is known for its lightness, agility and versatility. It was supposed to be a sword technique made by a small, thin and light sword, and even a long sword could be perfectly controlled.

The imitation artifact Hegeni that he was holding in his left hand was really like an eagle, swift and sharp. The imitation artifact Caladeboga held in his right hand was like a nimble swallow, flying up and down.

Compared with the dragon, the studio is simply small and pitiful, but the temperament he exudes all over his body is not to be underestimated. That kind of self-confidence with surging power is the breath that only a truly strong person can have.

The twin swords swung as the blades slashed through the hard dragon scales, and the golden blood of the gods flew all over the sky, more dazzling than the sun's rays.

"Roar!"

The dragon suffered pain and roared to the sky. The powerful sound waves alone shook the studio back again and again, and the eardrums hurt.

The raging flames rushed to his face, and the studio didn't even flash, and the golden light in his eyes sparkled, "Scatter!" ”

Before the flames could hug the studio, it was as if they had hit something, and they all went out at once.

"What's going on? Why did the flame disappear on its own, as if it had been eaten by something. Vicky looked at the studio in the sky, dumbfounded.

"Pull out of the air." Qi Jing sat on the turret of the varistor cannon and put the bazooka aside, "In addition to the burning of the flame, there must be air in order to reach a sufficient temperature. The uncle gave an order to the air in the realm and dismissed it. As a result, a vacuum was formed in the field, which became a natural fire extinguisher, so the flame extinguished itself. ”

"Orders to the air? That's too strong, isn't it? What is his oracle? Vicky asked.

Qi Jing looked at the studio that was fighting in the air and said, "From the sword box floating behind him, it is speculated that his oracle should be Wang Zhao." It's not actually a very strong oracle, or an oracle that isn't very suitable for combat, but any oracle can be strong as long as it's really understood and developed. ”

"Hey......"

Vicky sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity that I don't have an oracle."

"No, your presence as a Liberator is an oracle. You just have to research and research and develop all the ways to use it. Qi Jing said.

In mid-air, the studio jumped up, holding a sword in both hands, and fell from the sky, "I will reward you with a split head and a face." ”

The imitation artifact Hegeni and the imitation artifact Kaladeboga swung quickly, the sword light and sword shadows intertwined, the cold light shone, and the murderous aura was soaring. Straight from the dragon's head to its neck, all the way to the deep scars.

The dragon flicked its tail, and the studio parried with its sword, but it was still shot out by the huge force.

The temperature began to drop, and countless ice arrows floated around the dragon, and the arrows pointed at the studio.

"It's more than one attribute?" Qi Jing was surprised.