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497 Alternative Air Combat

"It's circling back!" A young paratrooper who had been staring at the giant dragon in the distance pointed to the sky in the distance and reminded his companions loudly.

While he was shouting, the giant dragon that slipped through the net turned its head in the distance and locked its target on the paratrooper detachment on the ground that had just opened fire fiercely.

Then, he retracted his wings and accelerated his dive. The huge dragon, urged by the dragon knight on its back, quickly approached the paratroopers on the ground.

"Get ready! T-shaped formation! Disperse!" He raised his weapon and aimed at the giant dragon that retracted its wings and reduced its impact area to the extreme. The captain ordered loudly and firmly.

Facing the dragon's breath, the troops lined up in a row suffered minimal losses, but even if it was just a confrontation, at least a few soldiers would be burned to ashes by the dragon's breath. This was a head-to-head contest, a battle in which lives were exchanged for lives.

Following his order, all the soldiers raised their weapons and looked at the approaching target from the sight gap.

Their fingers were pressed on the trigger, and everyone was ready to fight until the last second.

The next second, in their eyes, a black dot rushed from the side to the dragon's flank, and then a huge magic circle lit up not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a spectacular scene happened. More than a dozen sharp ice picks were sprayed out from the magic circle, like flying knives, directly hitting the swooping dragon.

The attacked dragon could only give up its dive and change its line to escape, avoiding most of the ice cone attacks. Then it flew away, as if it wanted to escape the fate of being hunted.

The magician on the dragon's back also used a fireball magic to fight back. The fireball in the sky hit a more spectacular magic barrier and dissipated.

At this time, the paratroopers on the ground discovered that a magician in black robes was holding a long sword and chasing the giant dragon in the sky, leaving only the back of everyone.

"It's amazing." Putting down his gun, the young paratrooper sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The captain also put down his weapon, but said without envy: "Let's go! They have their tasks, and we also have ours! We are all completing tasks for His Majesty, and we are no different from them!"

This unit was on the road again, and the battle in the sky continued crazily. The magician flying in the sky with a long sword accelerated to catch up with the fleeing dragon knight, and stopped him before he could attack other paratroopers.

The other party’s path.

I saw the sword in the magician's hand burning, and the magic circle in his hand once again flashed with deadly light.

The dragon knight wanted to change direction and continue to escape, but suddenly another magician swooped down from behind him. The long sword in his hand was also blazing with flames, and slashed at the lone enemy with the sound of breaking wind.

The giant dragon felt the threat from other directions and quickly adjusted its flying attitude. However, due to the absolute gap in strength between the two sides, it was still not able to completely avoid this fatal attack.

The unstoppable sword struck right at the root of one of the dragon's wings. Because of the magic, the sword seemed to have cut into tofu, easily tearing open the dragon's armor.

Its muscles were broken and its bones were broken.

The blood spattered instantly, and the giant dragon let out a scream. The dragon knight riding on the dragon's back saw the dragon wings that had separated from the dragon floating away, and his body also began to follow the incomplete dragon at the same moment.

fell.

Dizzy, the dragon knight who resisted to the end felt that the world was spinning, and the airflow in his ears was chaotic. He tried hard to control his dragon to stabilize its shape, but the dragon that had lost one of its wings could no longer fly in the sky.

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However, even though there was only one wing left, as a creature, the instinct still drove this giant dragon to keep flapping its wings until it hit the ground. In fact, its falling speed was not very fast.

Bright red blood was flowing everywhere. The dragon that fell to the ground was seriously injured after all. In addition, it fell and was dead the moment it hit the ground.

But the dragon knight on the dragon's back was still alive. The dragon's body gave him a good cushion, and the speed was not too fast. After all, he stood up awkwardly in the dust.

Coincidentally, under his feet was a charred corpse that had been burned without any shape. It was a paratrooper from Landseer who had just died from his dragon flames.

"Why! Why do you, being mages, want to be the lackeys of mortals?" Staggering, the dragon knight poured the last bottle of magic replenishing liquid into his mouth, and the armor patterns on his body also lit up.

He drew out the long sword from his waist, stared at the shadow approaching him faintly in the distance through the dust, and asked loudly.

"We are the magicians of Landseer...it is our honor to fight for His Majesty the Emperor." In the smoke, a burning long sword illuminated the shadow.

Behind the shadow, the long sword in the hand of another man in robes also lit up with flames: "Anyone who obstructs my emperor's hegemony deserves to die."

"You are not worthy of being a magician! You degenerate fools!" The dragon knight shouted loudly as he used his magic power to activate the long sword in his hand, which also lit up with blazing fire.

Unfortunately, the person on the other side stopped talking, and... more shadows appeared. It was obvious that the dragon knight had been completely surrounded.

"Your ideas are outdated, poor man! Lanhir represents the progress of this world and the bright future of magicians! And you... are just a fool who clings to old ideas." The smoke cleared.

, the old man who was the leader among a dozen magicians said calmly.

Behind the old man, a paratrooper tank hanging on three huge parachutes was slowly landing. Farther away, countless parachutes were still densely packed throughout the sky.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, several young magicians behind him with long swords raised their swords and rushed past the old man's position.

The dragon knight swung his sword to block the first sword thrust towards him, but his body was penetrated by the second and third sword thrust from two directions at the same time.

"I actually like loyal and brave people... But after all, you killed the Lanhir people, so... you can only be a dead person." The old man turned around and reprimanded the other magicians: "Show this again.

If something slips through the net and the paratroopers suffer more losses, then don't come back."

"Yes!" All the magicians bowed their heads slightly, then quickly dispersed and flew out.


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