Chapter 1259
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Chapter 1259 Extreme Stretching
Wood heard Lin Qiye’s words and tilted his head in confusion, as if unable to understand Lin Qiye’s meaning.
But the next moment, his thin body trembled, and the [Holy Grail] that he had swallowed heard Lin Qiye’s wish, and streams of illusory light began to flow.
Wood looked like he had swallowed a flashing neon light, his bandage-wrapped belly flickered for a moment, and the flame thruster on his back rotated uncontrollably, carrying Lin Qiye straight toward a certain direction at high speed!
The development of the situation had already exceeded Lin Qiye’s expectations.
He had thought that once they found Sif’s approximate location, Thor would be able to rescue her easily, which would increase Thor’s trust in him and give him room for subsequent actions.
But he never imagined that Loki would have left contingencies even in the underworld. Now Hodur was barely alive, and neither Thor nor Tyr was a match for Hela. If they continued to drag things out, not only would they fail to rescue Sif, but he himself would also be torn to pieces by those twelve mountain-sized monsters!
The only solution now was to find Sif as quickly as possible and then leave this godforsaken place.
As Lin Qiye adjusted his direction, Number 22, not far behind, gritted his teeth and also turned to follow closely!
The underworld bone dragon chasing him flapped its wings and likewise changed direction.
Three figures began a strange chase through the underworld.
Number 22 knew very well that he could never defeat the underworld bone dragon on his own. At this point, the only option was to drag Lin Qiye into this as well!
As a representative of the lust god, Number 22 was inferior to most other representatives in both direct combat power and divine ability, but he had managed to come this far and survive the King’s Treasury through sheer ruthlessness!
He was ruthless not only to enemies but also to convenient teammates like Lin Qiye, and even to himself!
Whether it meant being shameless or selling his body, he would do anything to survive!
Watching Number 22 and the bone dragon behind him getting closer and closer, Lin Qiye’s expression gradually darkened.
“Wood, fire!”
“Heave-ho!”
Wood’s back rose up like a small mountain, and as the bandages fell away, two black cannons extended out, aiming at Number 22 behind him.
Number 22’s pupils suddenly contracted.
Boom boom!!
Two fireballs tore through the sky, heading straight for Number 22’s face.
Number 22 cursed under his breath, bit off two of his fingers forcefully, and spat them out. The two finger segments expanded rapidly in the wind, quickly transforming into two enormous flesh balls.
The flesh balls writhed as human facial features and limbs appeared on them one after another. But under Number 22’s control, their legs and even heads didn’t form. Instead, their arms stretched like rubber to dozens of meters long, weaving into a net that caught the two shells and hurled them backward!
The trajectory of the shells was altered by Number 22, and they struck the body of the underworld bone dragon directly, causing two dazzling explosions.
Seeing that the attack hadn’t killed Number 22, Lin Qiye let out a surprised “hmm.”
“Continue,” he whispered to Wood.
“Heave-ho!”
The black cannons roared continuously, firing dozens of shells without pause, converging on Number 22’s face from all directions.
Number 22 ran while controlling the two lust bodies to deflect the shells, throwing them all at the underworld bone dragon. But these ordinary thermal weapon attacks couldn’t harm it at all, not even slowing it down in the slightest.
The distance between the underworld bone dragon and Number 22 grew shorter and shorter. Number 22’s face turned deathly pale, and anger flashed in his eyes.
He opened his mouth, about to curse, when Lin Qiye suddenly spoke:
“Brother 22! I’m sorry, I was trying to help you block that dragon, but I didn’t expect some shots to go astray… I didn’t hit you, did I?”
Hearing these words, Number 22 was stunned, then felt like his lungs were about to explode with rage.
Help me block it?
Some shots went astray?!
You fucking aimed all those shells right at my face, and you’re telling me it was friendly fire?!!
How can you even say that with a straight face?!
Number 22 had no doubt that Lin Qiye was trying to kill him, since if he died, there would be no one to hold the Myers card over him.
But even though he suspected this, he couldn’t call him out now, as he still needed the other party to escape Asgard. If their relationship soured now, it wouldn’t benefit either of them.
Number 22 could only swallow his rage and force a smile:
“It’s fine! I’m perfectly okay!”
“That’s good, I’ll continue then!”
“???”
This time, in addition to the two cannons, more than ten machine guns extended from Wood’s back.
Amid the storm of bullets and shells, Number 22’s speed was forcibly slowed, but Lin Qiye still showed restraint. After all, if he really killed Number 22 here, the divine power stolen in the [Scepter] would return to Loki and Hela, making their situation even more dangerous.
“Heave-ho—heave-ho!”
Wood looked puzzled at the bare ground below.
“You’re saying she’s right here?” Lin Qiye looked at the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Just then, four elongated arms grabbed a nearby boulder, pulling Number 22’s figure over. He stood in front of Lin Qiye, gasping for breath, his eyes bloodshot with anger.
“Myers! You…”
“Brother 22, watch out!”
Before Number 22 could finish, Lin Qiye kicked him hard in the chest!
The force of the kick was tremendous, sending him flying like a sandbag for hundreds of meters, smashing a boulder to pieces.
A magical light flashed around Lin Qiye’s body, and his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, the massive underworld bone dragon dove to where the two had been standing, its sharp bone claws instantly tearing a deep ravine in the earth.
Beneath the broken soil layer, a dark, cramped dungeon appeared before Lin Qiye’s eyes.
In the center of the dungeon, a woman wearing a red and white dress was chained up, firmly restrained in mid-air, with wounds all over her body.
“Found her,” Lin Qiye’s eyes lit up.
The dungeon collapsed, and the tremendous commotion woke the unconscious Sif. When she saw the ravine above and the flying bone dragon, she froze in place.
Number 22 struggled to stand up from the rubble. Seeing the ground torn apart by the bone dragon, he swallowed the curses that had reached his lips.
If not for Lin Qiye’s kick, he would probably be dead by now.
Taking advantage of the bone dragon’s wing-flapping and change of direction, he quickly ran to the edge of the ravine and looked down.
He saw that Lin Qiye had somehow already jumped down, undone the chains binding Sif, placed one hand on his chest, and bowed politely to Sif, smiling as he said:
“Greetings, great Goddess of Harvest. I am Myers the Prophet, here on Lord Thor’s orders to rescue you from this place.”
Seeing the gratitude overflowing in Sif’s eyes, Number 22 stood petrified.
