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93 Rays

This is hell! When Diedrich saw the oncoming ammunition when he was diving, he had only this thought in his mind. Although he barely avoided the shell that almost blew his head off, his other

His subordinates were not so lucky.

The densely swooping dragons were stopped by the intensively firing anti-aircraft guns. After all, their flesh and blood bodies were unable to withstand the storm of steel. A giant dragon was hit in the head by a 30mm caliber anti-aircraft gun, and fell without even having time to scream.

Go down.

The dragon's head was pierced by the cannonball, and blood bloomed in the air. The dragon knight on the dragon's back panicked and hoped that the dragon under his crotch could cheer up and continue flying, but all his attempts became in vain.

A tracer bullet fired over, falling like raindrops on a giant dragon that was trying to avoid the anti-aircraft gun. The giant monster's armor was shattered by the bullet, and its abdomen was instantly beaten to a bloody pulp.

Every time it flapped its wings, it was accompanied by severe pain, so its movements became sluggish, making it easier to be hit by more bullets. Finally, it couldn't support it anymore and struggled to roll to the ground.

Before he could struggle to stand up, he was flooded with more bullets.

In the sky, the remaining dragon knights moved away from the shining tracer bullets. They wanted to find an opportunity to spit out flames, but found that the defense they faced was almost airtight.

"Where on earth did these damn mortals get such terrible weapons?" A dragon knight controlled his dragon to dodge left and right, climbed to a relatively safe height, and complained with a frown.

In his sight, a giant dragon fell from the sky and fell next to a huge five-pointed star-shaped anti-aircraft turret. It struggled and spit out flames against the thick wall of the turret, but it did not cause any substantial damage.

harm.

After the flames ended, the nearby machine gun position began to pour ammunition on the dragon. The tracer bullets drew dazzling lines of light on the ground, and all of them rushed into the body of the giant dragon.

Finally, the overwhelmed dragon fell to the ground. The dragon knight on its back had died when it fell. It was hanging on the saddle on the dragon's back, which looked really poignant.

.

The Dragon Knight was defeated in this battle. Although the battle had just begun, anyone who was not blind could see that the defense of Seris City was no longer something that the Dragon Knight could tear through.

"Hoo!" A giant dragon finally found an opportunity. It spit out flames at a huge anti-aircraft turret, submerging the anti-aircraft guns on the two corners of the tower in a sea of ​​fire.

However, just as it was hovering and spitting flames, the anti-aircraft guns in the other direction found an opportunity to fire at a fixed target, and fired a dense barrage of shells at it. Among the tracer bullets, the dragon was hit in the belly.

Wearing it, blood sprayed everywhere.

Because its belly was punctured, the flames in the dragon's mouth rolled back into its abdominal cavity with the airflow. Huge flames spurted out from its body, turning it into a burning kite.

The giant dragon covered in fire flapped its wings and struggled to fly higher into the air, but was eventually wrapped in flames and fell, falling to the ground and turning into a fragrant corpse.

Chris stood at the top of the castle and watched everything happening in front of him. He saw with his own eyes that the giant dragon was enveloped by the fire net shot by the anti-aircraft gun, saw with his own eyes that the giant dragon fell spraying blood, and saw with his own eyes that the giant dragon spitting flames passed by.

Low altitude.

The battle was extremely brutal from the beginning. Not only were the giant dragons in the sky falling to death one by one, but the anti-aircraft gun positions on the ground were also being lost at an alarming rate. After all, the opponent had seventy or eighty giant dragons, and their combat power was in the forbidden demon field.

Enough to destroy a country.

When faced with intensive anti-aircraft firepower, these giant dragons relied on their rough and thick bodies to gain time to breathe. The brave and skilled dragon knights sacrificed themselves to gain more for their companions.

Multiple opportunities for attack.

Under the desperate fighting of these dragon knights, the remaining dragon knights had the opportunity to break through the defensive position. They rushed between the first layer of rails and the second layer of rails, but they ran into the armor that had been waiting for a long time.

train.

"Bang bang! Bang bang!" The anti-aircraft guns on these armored trains began to roar, sweeping the dragon knights who were struggling in the hail of bullets to the ground. Soon more dragon knights fell down and collapsed.

A body as huge as a hill was left on the ground.

"Long live the Holy Demon Empire!" A red-eyed dragon knight shouted loudly, driving his dragon towards an anti-aircraft turret. The dragon's huge body increased in speed with the dive, and there was a bang.

It hit the bastion made of reinforced concrete.

The huge impact shattered the outer wall of the castle, leaving a huge gap in it. The giant dragon also lost its life at the same time and hung on the gap in the bastion, never moving again.

The battle lasted less than twenty minutes. Of the seventy or eighty dragons controlled by the dragon knights, only forty or fifty were left to continue fighting. What's even more frightening is that even if these dragons did not fall, many of them were covered in wounds.

The machine guns inflicted numerous wounds.

Their scales shattered, and blood seeped out of their bodies, flowing in the gaps between the dragon scales. But the evil, dirty city with thick smoke in front of them still stood in front of them, not even a little damaged.

Appear.

This is really despairing, despairing from the bottom of one’s bones. It’s as if no matter how hard they try, the city cannot be destroyed! Diedrich watched in pain as his men disappeared from the sky one after another, and he was extremely anxious.

I don't know what to do.

The order he received was to destroy the city of Siris, cut off the communication lines of Elanthir, completely destroy the army that disobeyed the Holy Demon Empire, and kill the lowly mortals who led the rebellion.

But now, with the orders still echoing in his ears, he has lost the courage to continue fighting when facing the enemy.



"If these theories called science and technology continue to develop like this, then the history of this world may really be rewritten." Frunzberg also stood by the window and watched everything happening in front of him, murmuring.

It was also the first time that he saw the entire city's air defense system in operation. This shocking scene reminded him of those great and impressive large-scale magics. If it weren't for the pungent air around him reminding him that he was now

In Seris, he even suspected that he was within the Holy Demon Empire.

The great magician from the Holy Demon Empire looked up at the tracer bullets filling the sky, drawing gorgeous traces in the sky; he watched the once-familiar dragons screaming and falling from the sky, with blood falling like rain.

General; he also saw dragon's breath flames pouring down from the sky, destroying a towering turret in the distance.

"If war had always been so cruel, would we have waged war against the mortal empire as a child's play in the past long years?" He asked the equally obsessed apprentice William standing next to him.

William shook his head, and then remembered that Frunzberg could not see him shaking his head, so he added: "I think if we had known that the war would become so cruel, in the past hundreds or even a thousand years,

Here, we will definitely be more friendly to these mortals."

"Yes! Facts have proved that these mortals are also human beings. Although they cannot learn powerful magic, they finally used their own wisdom to create an equally brilliant and great civilization." Frunzberg praised,

Then he withdrew his gaze from the battlefield.

"Fortunately, we are here. Now let's understand these mortals, master greater knowledge, and become stronger. As long as we are here, it is not too late." William looked at Frunzberg's back and spoke to console him.

"Let's go! Let's go meet our old friends from the Holy Demon Empire... It would be better if they brought magic replenishing fluid." The great magician Frunzberg said as he walked out of the room.

As he walked down the stairs step by step, the white robe on his body gave him an air of immortality.

"Yes! It's time for us to give it a try. If it's later, there won't be many of these old friends left." William pretended to smile relaxedly, but found that his laughter was full of embarrassment.

After all, those dragon knights are all soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire. They were compatriots in the same country not long ago, but now they are divided into two camps. Even if their positions are different, it can be seen that these dragon knights who have worked together before died in their own battles.

In front of me, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

The two people walked down the stairs one after another and got into a carriage that had been prepared for them. Soon the carriage started driving, speeding along the flat cement road towards the war zone on the edge of the city.

"We have already lost more than half of them. It would be more efficient to use the tactics I mentioned to disperse the field troops attacking them." Ildor suggested loudly in the sky to the masterless Knight Commander Didric.

His voice seemed so weak in the strong air current, and you couldn't even hear what he was saying if you didn't recognize it carefully. Even with magic enhancement, communicating with each other in the sky is still a very troublesome thing.

Diedric, who was distracted, did not hear Ildor's suggestion clearly. His attention was still focused on the battlefield, because he saw a bunch of lights representing the friendly forces of the Holy Demon Empire suddenly light up on the enemy's position.

light.

The soft magical light looked so different amidst the burning gunpowder and the dazzling light of tracer bullets that it was impossible to ignore——

Seeing everyone clamoring for Long Ling to add more updates, Long Ling forgot to feel uncomfortable and happily added more updates... I really can't add more today, so that's it. I beg for your support. Long Ling would like to thank you here.


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