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The flight formation that came to perform the mission this time was different from the one when rescuing Blackthorn Castle. The main force was the Yun-20, which was full of bombs. In another world where there was almost no air defense pressure, the Yun-20 suddenly became the almighty king who could transport and bombard. , no action is necessary without it.

Taking into account the threat of the legendary bone dragon, the rest of the fighters carrying the **** mission were all mounted with air-to-air missiles and auxiliary fuel tanks, and did not waste a trace of weight on the ground attack.

When the formation of the aircraft group passed the white steel over them, the altitude and speed were deliberately reduced, just like a military parade, which made Morey III and his Griffin Knights have enough eyesight.

Morey III looked at the huge body roaring in the sky and swallowed involuntarily. If he hadn't seen the wings that would not flap at all, he really thought that a group of real dragons were flying in the sky.

However, even if it is not a real dragon but an alchemy product, Morey III and the others are willing to believe that their combat power must be extraordinary.

Morey III let out a long sigh, and for the first time had hopes for the future of Yunfeng City.

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"Kangaroo No. 1 calls each machine, Kangaroo No. 1 calls each machine, please follow me to adjust to the height of the bomb, the speed is stable as plan 2, pay attention to maintaining the formation."

"Kangaroo 2 understands, bomb height, speed plan 2."

"Kangaroo 3 understands, bomb height, speed plan 2."

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"The target has been visually confirmed, and each aircraft is preparing to enter the bombing track."

"Open the hatch, the countdown to dropping bombs begins, 3, 2, 1, drop bombs!"

As the captain pressed the button, Yun 20 began to drop bombs from the tailgate by airdropping supplies, so the accuracy of the "amateur" bombing method was naturally not high, but it was enough to deal with the undead.

Once the low-level undead are assembled, no matter whether they are fighting or marching, they don't know what it means to be scattered, and they always gather together, which makes the Yun-20 fleet almost blow up the undead army in one pass.

The undead are very curious about the "dragon" that makes a huge roar in the sky. Whether it is a low-level undead with only instinct or a high-level undead with wisdom, they can't understand what it is.

It looks like a group of giant dragons, but their wings don't flap, which is so strange! Even the breath of life on them is very weak!

As for the black lumps that fell from the sky, the undead were even more confused, not to mention the skeleton soldiers, and even the necromancer as the commander was at a loss.

The necromancer An'Gorosia looked up at the sky. He didn't know what the monsters that suddenly appeared in the sky meant, but in terms of style, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the alchemy golems that could fly in the sky used by the human reinforcements before. , these monsters and that unidentified object that fell from the sky gave him a sense of danger.

For the sake of safety, the necromancer Angolossia decided to stop and wait for a while. He planned to send a forward force to investigate first. If these monsters really came from human reinforcements, there must be an ambush ahead.

But before An'gorosia's order was conveyed, the "black lumps" that fell from the sky suddenly exploded one by one, flashing a huge fire and splashing countless "fire rains", making An'golossia terrified. The thing is that the fire rain is completely different from the common flame. Once it gets on the body, it will not fall off, but it will stay on the body and keep burning!

The undead don't feel pain. In theory, they won't react until the flames burn out the magic core of their heads, but perhaps the imprints left by their instinctive reactions in life, they will make something similar to a slap. Actions.

However, instead of putting out the flames, this action made those flames burn more intensely!

"There is no magic fluctuation, this is not a magical flame, so what the **** is this!? Why can't it be extinguished!?"

Angolosia was relatively lucky. He was at the edge of the team, and only a small piece of "fire rain" was stained on his arm, which was not serious, but when he picked up the kettle and poured it on the flame, I was shocked to find that the fire was only suppressed by a little bit, and after the water was finished, it was burning again!

"What kind of magic fire is this!? Is it the flames of hell!? No, how can such a thing exist in this world!?"

The robe on An'Gorosia was set on fire. He wanted to maintain his demeanor and now he couldn't take care of that much anymore. "呲la", he took off the left arm of the robe and threw it on the ground, but it was of no use. Because of the delay just now, a part of "Fire Rain" had already burned through the robe and was attached to his arm!

Angolossia had already abandoned his pain sensation, but the terrifying sight in front of him made him feel a strange feeling of "this really hurts".

The little flame on his arm looks insignificant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he can't do anything about it! The fate of the undead who beat the flames around him has already given him a hint, so he won't make another stupid mistake, but the water is gone - in the army of undead who don't need supplies, the little water in his kettle is probably the same The only little bit of water left.

Can't you just watch it with your eyes open! ?

It seems that I can only watch...

Fortunately, although the necromancer is not a complete undead, it is no longer a living person. Allowing the flame to burn half of his arm is not a fatal injury. Restored as before.

And now An'Gorosia has no energy to take care of his arms.

Countless fire dragons with long tail flames roared and descended from the sky, hitting the heads of the undead accurately.

At a time when napalm bombs had already hit a huge number of undead legions, the subsequent bazooka wash was definitely a disaster!

While applying various defensive magics to himself layer by layer, An'Gorosia calculated how much of his army was left.

However, Angolossia still thinks too much after all.

After a long period of torment, the flames were finally about to burn out. When the low-level undead instinctively began to gather, the fire snakes roared down from the sky again...

A heat wave pushed Angolossia out and fell heavily on the ground, causing the undead necromancer to faint.

When Angolossia woke up again, he was distraught to find that his troops were over! Completely finished! Facing the shards of limbs on the ground, An'Gorosia had to make a decision. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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