In the sky, two dazzling tail flames erupted from the tail of an F-15 fighter jet, and the plane was turning sharply and at a rapid speed.

And following this plane was a humanoid figure about the size of an airplane, and he also flew above the sky, and the speed was just as fast as it was smacking.

"Pit Viper Three! Pit Viper Three! I can't get rid of him! That's not a human magician, that's a monster! In the cockpit, seeing that he did a maneuver with a large angle of attack, he still did not get rid of his opponent, and the pilot nervously controlled the plane to continue to turn at high speed and make more evasive maneuvers.

"Hold on! I've locked him in! I've locked him in! The fighter pilot, who was covering his wingman, spoke over the radio and comforted.

He had indeed locked onto the other party, but the other party was maneuvering violently with the wingman, and the close-range combat missile he hung was not very good at distinguishing the target, so he had been waiting, waiting to close the distance and let the image recognition program start working.

Modern infrared-guided combat missiles, in order to resist jamming, actually have two sets of guidance devices. One is an infrared imaging system that makes it easy to lock onto a target, and the other is a more advanced image locking system.

The two systems work together so that the infrared-guided missile will not mistakenly fly towards the hotter sun, or be interfered with by some jamming missiles of the other side.

In the face of the magician flying in the sky, the heat recognition signal is very inconspicuous, so the combat missile can only rely on the image to lock on to the target, and the attack range will be doubled.

However, once locked, there will be no misguided attack by the combat missile. Because the human form is so easy to distinguish in the sky, this shape is completely different from all of Ellen Hill's flying equipment.

"Dididi!" In the headphones, a cheerful sound suddenly sounded that the missile had locked onto the target. Subconsciously, the pilot of the long plane immediately pressed the launch button of the missile.

"Whew!" The new combat missile mounted under the wing of the F-15 fighter jetted a tail flame, and then naturally broke away from the missile pylon on the wing and accelerated towards the swaying attack target in front.

Inside the helmet sight, the target-locked cursor flickered, and a white tail flame flew along the cursor towards the huge figure that suddenly turned in the sky.

"Swoop! Swoop! After the missile was launched, the long plane loudly reminded its 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 Pit Viper III F-15 fighter jet, after discovering the huge threat flying behind him, also suddenly changed course and rushed towards a higher place.

The missile that followed the giant also raised its forehead almost at the same moment, and with a white tail of smoke, it soared into the sky.

The giant suddenly turned his head in the air, and three covers suddenly opened on one huge arm, revealing the three magic arrays that had been carved inside.

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

I saw that the missile turned strangely and made an evasive action - this is the program in the missile, in the case of losing the target, it makes a kind of trial maneuver to lock on to the target again.

Because three huge fireballs obscured the silhouette of the target and interfered with the infrared seeker, the missile tried to reorient itself to the figure it had already seen as a target.

"Boom!" After all, the missile still did not dodge the attack of one of the fireballs, and exploded in the air, disintegrating 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, and after being hit a few times, he still flew in the sky without damage.

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

"Stop talking nonsense! If he wasn't difficult, how could he break through here! The pilot of the long plane controlled his fighter jet and once again locked on to the figure flying in the sky: "You must stop him!" ”

"Don't worry! Support will be there soon. Seeing the battlefield information presented in front of his eyes in the helmet display, the wingman pilot said loudly: "Come again!" ”

The two fighters, one after the other, began to attack the giant in front of them. They can easily catch up with each other with their speeds, but they can't steer as nimble as their opponents - and the F-15 fighter doesn't have much to take advantage of when faced with such a puppet.

Fortunately, this huge puppet never seems to have appeared in large numbers in war, and it seems that the black technology of the puppet empire has not been mass-produced.

"Where's Chris? Let him come out for me! The giant roared in the sky, and the Iran Hill pilots, who were still wearing helmets through the closed cockpit, naturally did not hear the small shouts of the wind howling at a height of several thousand meters.

Yes, this giant is the reformed archon, who is now a half-crazy puppet.

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

Compared to a real human, his body is actually quite strange. On the shoulders and arms, there are more magic inscriptions carved on them, and the effect is also very obvious, as if they are increasing the magic use speed of this puppet.

In order to surpass the super god puppet of Iran 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.

It's just that this kind of "improvement and promotion" is actually a serious problem, the huge god puppet is completely unable to hide itself, it can only be used on the battlefield, and it cannot perform some combat missions that blend into the crowd.

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

During World War II, in order to improve the performance of its tanks, Germany built a strange giant tank called the mouse tank. Although purely looking at the performance of weapons, the Rat tank is indeed stronger than the previous tanks such as the Tiger and Panther, but the cost it pays is actually more improved.

As a simple example, if the combat effectiveness of the King Tiger tank is 7, then the combat capability of the Rat tank is about 10, but the cost of the King Tiger tank is 10, and the cost of the Rat tank is almost 25.

In this world, although the archon, the puppet empire's version of the super god puppet, is strong, it pays more in terms of cost and production difficulty.

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

And the route he traveled was to break through the line of defense along Ellan Hill. Fight your way to Seris City.

However, before he could cross the front line of Iran Hill, he was spotted by the anti-aircraft warning radar. Subsequently, he was intercepted by the air force of Iran Hill.

With his own formidable strength, he broke through the defenses of Ellan Hill and fought his way to the territory of the Eternal Empire.

From there, as if no one had land, he flew into the airspace close to Belivi. Here he encountered the difficult air defense alert forces of Irlanhill in front of him, these units were more combat-capable and had more advanced anti-aircraft warning radars, so that the archon had no way to get rid of them.

Angry, he immediately used a huge fireball technique to force back the two F-15 fighters that were directly coming at him.

He roared and roared, hoping to frighten these small mortal opponents. In his opinion, a powerful magician is invincible, and this is a force of pride that sustains him.

"Tiny mortals! You are doomed to be dust! Dust! He waved his hands and shouted hysterically at the two enemy planes that had circled around in the distance and had come back.

In the next second, in the direction of Iran Hill, more black dots appeared in the clouds. More than a dozen F-15 fighters, after receiving the order to intercept, took off urgently and killed in front of the archon.

"Return my Holy Demon Empire! Holy Demon Empire! ......" The voice of the archon echoed in the sky against the approaching enemy planes.

However, before it could be heard far, it was muffled by the deafening engine roar of the F-15 fighter jet and became indistinct.

"Targeted!" "Targeted!" "Targeted!" A voice rang out over the radio channel of the fighter unit that arrived on the air. At the same time, the archon's hands lit up with a huge magic array, and a dark cloud converged above his head.

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"Mr. Marse...... Welcome to Seris. A young pick-up man's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and then frowned, looking at the other person's face: "You are not Monsieur Marse...... Who are you? How could there be a pass for him? ”

"My name is actually Telavish...... The old man standing in front of the young man took off the top hat that had just covered his face, showed a pale face with a smile, and reached out and grabbed the palm of the other's hand: "Young man, Monsieur Marseille is dead, and you ...... Die, too! ”

Several strands of magical energy pierced the back of the old man's hand and burrowed into the back of the young man's hand, and for a moment, the young man was speechless, trembling and losing the ability to stand.

"He's sick." The old man held up the young man and explained to the people around him, "Save him......"