"Bang..." After a while, when the demon veteran's consciousness began to blur, crisp gunfire sounded from downstairs. It seemed that the demon recruit who broke his leg in the ruins of the stairs was also killed.
The demon veteran lowered his head in despair, and then the boundless darkness swallowed up all his thoughts.
Just as he was dying, in the distant square of the Devil's Temple, which was full of bomb craters, the source of magic was using magic to attack the Airanthil attack aircraft hovering above his head.
The magic source with powerful magic ability uses energy shock to attack those flexible aircraft, but the effect is actually not very good.
Because you can only aim at the target with your senses and eyes, even powerful magic energy impacts often cannot accurately hit those difficult aircraft.
This is just like a battleship in the World War II era. When facing an air attack from an aircraft, it had dozens of anti-aircraft guns in the air, but had no fire control radar to guide it, so it had no choice but to waste cannonballs.
However, even so, the appearance of the magic source did create unprecedented trouble for the attacking troops of the Elanthir Empire... and it was still a big trouble!
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"Dive! Dive!" In the small cabin, the pilot's headphones were filled with crazy orders.
Outside the transparent cockpit canopy, A-10 attack planes followed one after another and started a dive attack.
These planes carried heavy bombs, and their wings made a chilling whistle in the wind, just like vultures hovering over the withered corpses.
The roar of the engine, accompanied by the ever-descending altimeter in front of them, stimulated every pilot's brain nerves. They dropped TV-guided bombs one after another towards the target, and then pulled up their planes when the bombs exploded.
Of course, because of the existence of the source of magic, every attack by the air force attack aircraft of the Airan Hill Empire takes great risks.
"Pay attention to the rangefinder! Pay attention to the rangefinder! Be careful of space magic!" A pilot pulled up his plane and loudly reminded his comrades to be careful.
His reminder was not unfounded, because just now, only two or three kilometers away from the Witholans Temple, a piece of space magic, like broken glass, suddenly appeared in the air.
The two A-10 attack planes did not react and collided directly with the glass-like space magic barrier. They exploded and crashed instantly. The pilots in the plane did not even have a chance to parachute.
Afterwards, the battle between the two sides entered a state that was almost desperate. In the past, those Airan Hill Empire pilots who had retreated when encountering space magic, this time started to attack one after another without fear of death.
Some bombs directly hit the space magic barrier and exploded in the air, blooming into brilliant fireworks.
Some bombs passed through the edge of the space magic defense barrier and directly hit the demon temple protected by magic.
And then...the pilots of the Airan Hill Empire attack planes, who were already red-eyed, controlled their own planes and shot through these gaps to the other side of the space magic.
They continued to aim and drop bombs. The bombs penetrated the ordinary magic defense barrier and blew the temple's already damaged stone pillars into pieces.
"Pull up! Pull up!" A pilot watched his comrade control the A-10 attack aircraft to regain altitude, only to be hit by an anti-aircraft gun on the ground on the tail.
The A-10 attack plane dragged a long line of black smoke and collided with a huge magic fireball that was coming, and then turned into a ball of broken flames.
He pulled his control stick to avoid the incoming ground anti-aircraft fire. Then he pushed the control stick and dived again into the bombing route.
This time, he aimed the nose at the main building of the temple, which was relatively well preserved, with only some edges destroyed by bombs.
He pressed the bomb release button while diving, and then turned the plane sideways to give way to his own route.
Due to inertia, the bomb followed a beautiful parabola and fell towards the magnificent building on the ground.
Just when it was about to hit the target, a powerful energy impact struck from the ground, hit the bomb, and completely destroyed it.
The explosion of the bomb also caused the impact of the magical energy to dissipate, and a huge explosion bloomed in the air, like a ball of fireworks.
The origin of magic stood in the square in the center of the temple, and his body was wrapped with violent currents due to magic. Because he himself was constructed by magic, the power of those powerful magics under his control can be said to be unprecedented.
of terror.
And because of his sufficient magic power, he can even squander those advanced magics that ordinary people dare not use easily. For magic of this level of energy impact, the magic source is actually used as cannonballs to intercept incoming bombs and missiles.
At the same time, he was still maintaining the constantly changing space magic a few kilometers away! He stopped and shot down the planes that kept coming.
"You... are seeking your own death!" His voice echoed on the battlefield, and the magical energy in his voice flew ten thousand meters into the air.
A B-52 bomber was dropping bombs when this energy penetrated the wing. Due to the tearing of the airflow, the bomber's wing was damaged and broken. Then the entire aircraft lost its balance, spun and began to fall.
"Boom!" A 283 mm caliber heavy artillery shell landed in front of the source of magic. The huge explosion was blocked by his magic defense barrier and twisted into a strange C-shaped shock wave.
The blocked direction was where the source of magic stood. There were hundreds of magic defense barriers in front of him, but most of them were destroyed in an instant by the violent explosion just now.
The remaining magic defense barriers were also crumbling, and seemed to be broken down at any time. But the source of magic didn't care, because in an instant, so many magic defense barriers appeared in front of him.
"Annoying maggots! Ants!" The source of magic waved his arms irritably, and two huge magic arrays appeared in the air. As if two magic portals were opened, these two magic arrays shot out countless
A clear fireball covered a neighborhood in Withollands.
The remains of the building covered with the eagle flag were instantly shattered by these fireballs. The thousand-man phalanx of a demon servant army that was organizing an attack was swallowed up by the incoming fireball rain as soon as it was deployed.
