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520 Two people's counterattack

In the sky, two dazzling tail flames were emitted from the tail of an F-15 fighter jet. The aircraft was turning rapidly and at a very fast speed.

Following the plane was a human figure that was almost as big as the plane. He also flew in the sky at an equally astonishing speed.

"Viper 3! Viper 3! I can't get rid of him! That's not a human magician, that's a monster!" In the cockpit, he watched himself make a maneuver with a high angle of attack, but he still couldn't get rid of him.

Facing his opponent, the pilot nervously controlled the plane and continued to turn at high speed, making more evasive maneuvers.

"Hold on! I've locked on him! I've locked on him!" the fighter pilot covering his wingman comforted through the radio.

He had indeed locked onto the opponent, but the opponent was maneuvering violently with his wingman. The close-range combat missile he hung could not distinguish the target very well, so he kept waiting, waiting to close the distance and let the image recognition program start working.

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Modern infrared guided combat missiles actually have two sets of guidance devices in order to resist interference. One is an infrared imaging system that can easily lock the target, and the other is a more advanced image locking system.

The two systems work together to prevent infrared-guided missiles from mistakenly flying towards the hotter sun, or from being interfered with by the opponent's interference bombs.

Facing the magician flying in the sky, the heat recognition signal is very unclear, so the combat missile can only rely on the image to lock the target, and the attack distance will be doubled.

However, once locked, the combat missile will not attack incorrectly. Because the humanoid shape is so distinguishable in the sky, this shape is completely different from all of Airan Hill's flying equipment.

"Didi!" A cheerful sound suddenly sounded in the earphones, indicating that the missile had locked onto the target. Subconsciously, the pilot of the lead plane immediately pressed the launch button of the missile.

"Hoo!" The new combat missile mounted under the wing of the F-15 fighter jet ejected a bunch of tail flames, and then naturally separated from the missile pylon on the wing, accelerating towards the swaying attack target in front.

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In the helmet's sight, the target-locked cursor was flashing continuously, and a white tail flame flew rapidly along the cursor toward the huge figure that suddenly turned in the sky.

"Dive! Dive!" After launching the missile, the lead aircraft loudly reminded his wingman pilot, and the wingman pilot also turned on the flight afterburner and entered a supersonic dive state.

And the huge figure that had been biting behind the Viper 3 F-15 fighter jet suddenly changed its course and rushed towards a higher place after discovering the huge threat flying behind it.

The missile following this giant raised its forehead almost at the same moment, shooting straight into the sky with a trail of white smoke.

The giant suddenly turned back in the sky, and three covers suddenly opened on a huge arm, revealing three magic arrays that had been carved inside.

Then, in front of him, three magic arrays lit up at the same time, and three not-so-huge fireballs rushed out of the magic arrays and crashed straight into the climbing missile.

I saw that the missile turned strangely and made an evasive action. This was a program within the missile. When it encountered a target loss, it made a tentative maneuver to lock on the target again.

Because the three huge fireballs obscured the outline of the target and interfered with the infrared seeker, the missile tried to change its angle and re-lock on the figure it had regarded as the target.

"Boom!" After all, the missile still failed to dodge the attack of one of the fireballs. It exploded in the air and disintegrated into a piece of extremely lethal shrapnel.

The giant who was very close was also hit by several shrapnel, but it seemed that his body was very strong. After being hit several times, he was still flying in the sky without any damage.

"This puppet is really difficult to deal with!" The pilot of Viper 3 finally regained his composure, looked at the huge puppet floating in the air through the hatch above his head, and sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense! If he wasn't difficult to deal with, how could he break through here!" The lead pilot controlled his fighter jet and once again locked onto the figure flying in the sky: "We must stop him!

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"Don't worry! Support will be here soon." Seeing the battlefield information displayed in front of him on the helmet display, the wingman pilot said loudly: "Come again!"

The two fighter jets started to attack the giant in front of them one after another. The faster ones could easily catch up with each other, but they could not turn as flexibly as their opponents. When facing such a puppet, the F-15

Fighters don't have much advantage to take advantage of either.

Fortunately, such giant puppets never seem to appear in large numbers in wars, and the black technology of the puppet empire does not seem to be mass-produced on a large scale.

"Where is Chris? Let him come out!" This giant roared in the sky. The Airan Hill pilots wearing helmets in the closed cockpit naturally would not hear the roaring wind thousands of meters above.

A small cry.

Yes, this giant is the transformed Archon, and he is now a half-mad puppet.

At this moment, his body is huge and covered with mechanisms, just like a super gorilla, a monster infected by biohazard.

Compared to a real human being, his body is actually extremely weird. There are more magic inscriptions carved on his shoulders and arms, and the effect is very obvious. It seems to increase the speed of this puppet's magic use.

In order to surpass the super god puppet of Elan Hill, the puppet empire without the assistance of computer technology can only use this super clumsy method to improve the single combat ability of a puppet.

However, such "improvements" actually have serious problems. The huge god puppet can no longer hide itself. It can only be used on the battlefield and cannot perform some combat missions to blend into the crowd.

In addition, this so-called "improvement" of simply expanding the volume and striving for stronger performance actually results in more losses than gains.

During World War II, in order to improve the performance of its tanks, Germany built a bizarre giant tank like the Maus. Although purely based on weapon performance, the Maus was indeed stronger than the previous Tiger and Leopard tanks, but the cost it paid increased.

There are actually more.

To give a simple example, if the combat capability of the King Tiger tank is 7, then the combat capability of the Maus tank is about 10, but the cost of the King Tiger tank is 10, and the cost of the Maus tank is almost 25.

In this world, although the Grand Archon, the puppet empire version of the super god puppet, is powerful, it costs more in terms of cost and production difficulty.

The Grand Archon in front of him now has only one thought in his mind, which is to return to the Holy Demon Empire, restore the Holy Demon Empire, and kill his sworn enemy Chris.

And his route was to break through the defense line of Eiland Hill and fight all the way to Seris City.

However, before he crossed the front line of Eiland Hill, he was detected by the air warning radar. Then, he was intercepted by the Air Force of Eiland Hill.

Relying on his own powerful strength, he broke through the defense line of Elanthir and reached the territory of the Eternal Empire.

Then, as if entering uninhabited territory, he flew to the airspace close to Bellevue. Here he encountered the difficult Airland Hill local air defense and security forces in front of him. These forces had stronger combat capabilities and air security radars.

It is also more advanced, making it impossible for even the Grand Consul to get rid of it.

Frustrated, he immediately used a huge fireball to drive back two F-15 fighter jets that were heading straight towards him.

He roared and roared, hoping to intimidate these puny mortal opponents. In his opinion, the powerful magician was invincible, and this was the pride that supported him.

"Insignificant mortals! You are destined to become dust! Dust!" He waved his hands and shouted hysterically at the two enemy planes that circled in the distance and came back to kill them.

The next second, more black spots appeared in the clouds in the direction of Eiland Hill. After receiving the order to intercept, more than a dozen F-15 fighter jets took off in an emergency and rushed in front of the Grand Consul.

"Give me back my Holy and Demonic Empire! Holy and Demonic Empire!..." Facing the approaching enemy planes, the Archon's voice echoed in the sky.

However, before it spread far, it was covered up by the deafening engine roar of the F-15 fighter jet and became blurry.

"Target locked! Target locked! Target locked!" A voice sounded in the radio channel of the incoming fighter force. At the same time, the Grand Archon's hands also lit up huge magic arrays, and a dark cloud appeared above his head.

Gather together.



"Mr. Marcel...Welcome to Seris." A young pick-up person stopped in mid-air with his outstretched hand, then frowned and looked at the other person's face: "You are not Mr. Marcel...

Who are you? How come you have his pass?"

"My name is actually Travish..." The old man standing in front of the young man took off the top hat that had just covered his face, revealing a pale face with a smile. He reached out and grabbed the other person's palm: "Young man,

Mr. Marcel is dead, and you...go to death too!"

Several strands of magic energy penetrated the back of the old man's hand and penetrated into the back of the young man's hand. In just a moment, the young man was speechless, trembling all over and losing the ability to stand.

"He is sick." The old man supported the young man and explained to the people around him: "Save him..."


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