Such a bloody and brutal scene stunned the five reincarnators present, and the awe of facing the strong arose spontaneously in their hearts.

Except for Fu Qinghai.

It was also a battle between behemoths, and Fu Qinghai, who had seen the Hellbeast Battle Contempt Fearless Mecha, couldn't really arouse any emotion in the face of this small scene in front of him.

Fu Qinghai plucked his teeth with his tongue and asked:

"This thing is supposed to be, an ogre from the Lord of the Rings universe?"

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

(PS: Trolls are also translated as Trolls, in order to distinguish from the WOW worldview, the unofficial translation name of Trolls is used uniformly in the book)

Fu Qinghai then asked:

"But I still have an impression of the plot of the movie, don't trolls petrify into stone when they encounter sunlight? It's daytime, why are these trolls still moving? ”

brunette teen says:

"You're talking about an early version of the trolls made by Mirkor, after the Battle of Wrath, this creature was transformed by Sauron into a strong trolls like the Orcs, taller, and no longer afraid of the sun, as seen in The Hobbit: The Battle of the Five Armies."

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

Fu Qinghai's helmet eyepiece brought his vision closer, sweeping the messy battlefield, those few dead trolls, some of their bodies were charred as charcoal, some were holding something similar to a giant sling, and there was a flying axe embedded in the cement wall of the tall building.

But the sky against the ground, it is always an asymmetrical battle, no matter how strong the trolls are, when facing a flying dragon, the counterattack methods are also very limited, although it is five to one, in the end it was killed by the dragon knights one by one.

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

Roughly assessing the combat effectiveness of the dragon knight, Fu Qinghai raised the scratched blaster gun, took out a full drum, and slowly changed the ammunition.

Fu Qinghai rubbed two boxes of explosive bombs in his hand, this was the last drum to play, and he was reluctant to use it when he killed people in the Hydra base before.

"Click."

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

"Thank you very much for the knowledge and information that you have shared with me, and I am here to share one knowledge with you as a reward - never trust strangers in the world of reincarnation."

Several people who were already suspicious of Fu Qinghai's identity suddenly looked frightened when they heard this, and before they could escape, Fu Qinghai had already raised his blaster and aimed it at ......

Glass curtain wall!

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

"Dada......"

The huge muzzle flame exploded, and the thick glass curtain wall shattered and fell in an instant, and countless subsonic projectiles shot out, shooting towards the dragon in the distance.

The dark silver dragon's body suddenly exploded with several blood flowers, and the wing membranes of its wings were punched out of several large holes, and a wail came out of its mouth.

The blonde man riding on the dragon saddle was suddenly startled, turned his head to look at the building where Fu Qinghai was, and pulled the dragon reins violently, and the dragon instantly retracted its wings and sank, making Fu Qinghai lose the 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, and in the battle of Fort Hellgate, the bed crossbow happened to shoot into Mirasis's eye, which led to the fall of this legendary dragon.

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

Fu Qinghai poked out of the hole in the glass curtain wall, and saw the blonde man controlling the dragon to hide behind another high-rise building, put down the gun, and secretly sighed in his heart.

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

Several reincarnators next to him trembled, looking at Fu Qinghai with a gun, not knowing whether to run away or beg for mercy at this moment.

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

"Roar—"

The scorching dragon flames erupted, and crimson flames smashed through the glass curtain wall and reverberated throughout the floor.

The three reincarnators who were close to each other couldn't escape, and were instantly scorched by Long Yan.

"Ahh The female white-collar worker screamed and rolled into a wall, her skin already extensively burned from her idol.

Fu Qinghai quickly turned around and moved when the dragon head just emerged from the other side, hiding in the fire escape, and the flames touched a bit of armor without causing the slightest damage.

Fu Qinghai did not choose to be hard-connected, although the pottery steel has a good resistance to high temperatures, but Fu Qinghai is not wrapped in a ball composed of pottery steel composite armor, and the armor has gaps in the joints, if it is sprayed by Long Yan head-on, it will inevitably overheat and be damaged.

The area of dragon breath is very large, and in Fu Qinghai's impression, the dragon breath of the three adult dragons in the game of power can bury an army of thousands of people in an instant.

Outside the tall building, the dark silver dragon vibrated its wings and flew around the building, and the blonde man on the dragon's back, his handsome face was sinking like water, and his cold eyes were looking at the glass curtain wall.

A dragon flame breath just now, but the prompt he received was that he killed three reincarnators of the same camp, and punitively deducted some assimilation points, although it was only a single-digit number of points, indicating that the level of reincarnators in it was very low, but Aegon III was still very unhappy.

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

Whoever was in the building, the reincarnation of the same faction, or someone else, he vowed to make this person pay!

The glass curtain wall of the building is a one-way perspective glass, the dragon flies up and down, after flying around the two holes, it is impossible to see the scene inside, Aegon III's heart is nameless, a rein, control the dragon to twist and flick the tail, the long dragon tail smashed on the glass of this floor.

"Whoa!"

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

"Dadada!"

The dragon's ass and tail were shattered, flesh splattered with scales, and a blast grazed Aegon III's shoulder, scraping off most of the armor's shoulder blades.

"Ahh The blonde man screamed, couldn't hold the long-pole dragon spear in his hand for a while, and hurriedly lowered his body and pulled the reins violently, the dragon howled miserably, shook its broken tail, retracted its wings and dived out of the angle of shot, and then flapped its wings vigorously, sprinkling blood all the way, and fled into the distance.

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

Now that I know it's awesome, I want to run? It's not over!

Fu Qinghai's mind moved, and the thought signal was instantly sent to the Pitbilt heavy truck parked next to the ruins of the street through the networked satellite, and in the container behind the front of the car, a fire lit up in a sealed wooden box, and the sound of a turbine gushing sounded, and a huge metal device smashed through the tailgate of the carriage, dragging a long white tail smoke into the sky.

The bone-white painted metal device consists of a total of four vents, two large circular turbofan vents on the outer side for long-range cruises, and two slightly smaller plasma vents in the middle, for short-term bursts.

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

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

"The jetpack arrives in a second."

Fu Qinghai took a light step and stepped forward.

The whole person disappeared in an instant.

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

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

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

In the distant sky, the blonde man on the back of the dark silver dragon flapped its wings hard, pouring red glass round potions into his mouth one by one, when suddenly, he heard a roar behind him.

Turning his head, the scene behind him suddenly made his eyes split:

The bone-white heavy-armored warrior, with two huge circular turbofan vents and short metal wings spread out behind him, dragging 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 relying on turbojet propulsion are two completely different ways of flying, and now the giant dragon Mirassis under him is already seriously injured and dying, and it is not easy to maintain his flight.

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

It's over.

It was the only thought in his mind.

Fu Qinghai raised the straight-bladed power long knife in his hand and rushed towards the giant dragon in the air.

The moment the two came into contact, the blade cut into the dragon's abdomen like cutting butter without hindrance, Fu Qinghai held the knife in both hands, and the spout behind him kept moving forward, pushing Fu Qinghai all the way through the entire abdomen of the dragon, until the blade at the sternum was completely cut out.

"Wow-"

Blood sprayed in the air, countless broken organs spilled from the incision under the dragon's abdomen, and the dragon hissed, and its wings could no longer maintain a fanning, and it fell weakly.

Fu Qinghai, who had completed the seppuku operation for the dragon, turned around in the air, hovering, looking at the blonde man who fell with the dragon at high speed, he grabbed the dragon saddle, his face was hideous, his handsome face was twisted and wrinkled, staring at himself deadly, 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 pillar of golden-white light flashed, and only a charred black corpse with no upper body was left on the dragon's back.

…………