Demons also have magic fighters, but the performance of those magic jet fighters born from seismic fighters is very unstable, and the performance of equipment is also very backward.

They can't even be called first-generation jet fighters, and the MiG-17, which has been eliminated by Iran Hill, is stronger than the Devil's magic fighter in terms of flight performance and handling.

In Irlanhill, whether it is the fighter of the puppet empire or the fighter of the demon, it is a good target for the fighter pilots of Irlanhill to brush up their achievements.

Compared with the magic dragon that can hover in the air, fly upside down, and even make strange turns, the fighter modified by shock and lightning, which is more in line with the characteristics of the aircraft, has a more regular flight trajectory and is better to lock and shoot down.

Another important reason why these fighters were unable to participate in this air battle was because of the lack of range of the demon's magic fighters. Those short-range fighters that can only accompany the Floating City or the Floating Castle are simply not likely to appear on the battlefield at this time.

Those floating castles with runways and floating cities are still in the process of slowly assembling at this moment.

Compared to the light and agile Iran Hill troops, the ancient and huge demon forces were very slow in the process of assembling and attacking.

The second batch of anti-aircraft missiles is not equipped with ammunition with explosive lethality. However, the countless fragments that exploded still caused heavy losses to the demon forces.

After all, these incredibly fast fragments can inflict massive damage on magical defense barriers. After countless combat tests, it is very easy to use!

Countless prefabricated fragments set off a bloody storm between the demon dragon and the demon bat. Before the poor demonic bats could struggle, they were beaten into a sieve by countless shrapnel.

However, these demons who were killed in an instant were not the most painful, the most painful were those demons who were injured and did not die completely.

They can only wail and fall from a height of thousands of meters, with the despair of flapping their fleshy wings as much as possible, but still unable to fly again.

Inside the state-of-the-art anti-aircraft missile are thousands of round steel balls, which are accelerated by explosives to extremely high speeds that can easily pierce the scales on the dragon's body. With just this round of explosions, dozens of demon dragons fell into the sea.

The demon troops continued to move forward, and they still had an advantage in numbers, but the tragic discovery of these demons in the sky had not seen the shadow of their opponents until now!

Just when they were frustrated by this, and directly in front of them was out of sight, and the F-15 fighter unit in Iran Hill was already preparing for battle!

"Ahh With a yawn, the ace pilot of Ellen Hill, who was sitting in the cab, looked through the helmet sight and looked at the various information on his heads-up.

Because there was no satellite navigation, some data was missing on his heads-up display, so he reluctantly adjusted the content of his head-up display display, and then raised his head and looked at the hostile target display on the radar screen.

The task of dealing with the demons' cumbersome air force has long been accustomed to him. This kind of simple air combat could not be simpler than training.

That's why he yawns out of boredom, and that's why he seems to be a little idle because he has no passion.

"Click!" Hearing the command to prepare for battle in the headset, he subconsciously used his thumb to pick the launch button safety on the joystick, revealing the red round button inside.

Then, he gently pressed the button next to the weapon status display twice, and the missile self-test was completed in an instant.

"Missile launch on the 3rd! Missile launch No. 3! After repeating his actions on the radio, he pressed the red button pressed by his thumb, and two white smoke trails erupted from under his wings and flew into the distance.

He could feel the slight vibration of the missile leaving the fuselage, and he could feel his fighter jet become lighter because of the weight loss.

Subsequently, he once again prepared for the launch of the missile, and hit the more AIM-120 missiles he was carrying at those distant targets that could not be seen.

In fact, the demon forces had already begun to mess up at this time. This large-scale counterattack, which they have carefully prepared, has not made real progress until now. Even a little bit, as long as these demons can kill some enemies, the situation will not be so passive.

Countless missiles are coming head-on, and the remnants of the demon army will be baptized by these missiles.

It's not a battle, it's not a battle at all! It was a massacre, because only the demonic air force, in unilateral slaughter by the various weapons of Iran Hill.

There are magic dragons or demon bats falling in the sky every moment, even every minute, and in this air battle of less than an hour, the demon forces have lost almost half of their troops.

They tried to get close to Angchar, but most of the demons fell in their path.

Soon, the F-15 fighter unit and the F-16 fighter unit were entangled with the magic dragon and the demon bat.

The combat missile drew a maneuvering trajectory with a large overload in the sky, hitting one poor target after another.

But despite the desperate interception of Elanhill's air force, there are still demon dragons and demon bats, relying on a huge number, to attack the vicinity of the island.

They saw the huge portal opened by the Dragon Emperor, and they saw the countless human structures that surrounded it.

"Roar!" A giant demon dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and then this huge figure swooped down from mid-air.

It opened its jaws and aimed at its tiny targets, it wanted to vent its horror when it came here, it was going to tear these tiny creatures to shreds!

However, before it could enter the range of its own dragon flame, countless tracer bullets on the ground were in front of it, weaving a large net with invisible gaps.

"Bump Bump!" The 30 mm cannon began to roar, and the dazzling tongue of fire shot forward a distance of several meters.

Blazing tracer bullets were densely scattered into the sky, and as the muzzle of the gun adjusted, these tracer bullets swayed from side to side, as if they were neon lights.

It's just that between this beauty, there is death everywhere. Being hit by these dense munitions, even a huge demon dragon can't support it.

The demon dragon that was about to vent his anger just now, his open mouth and the head behind his mouth were instantly hit by these armor-piercing bullets from the pavement.

Before the roar could turn into a scream, the demon dragon that had lost its balance rolled and fell in the sky, and with a thick unwillingness, smashed into the sea water close to the beach, splashing a huge column of water.

In the dense tracer bullets like a fire net, a short-range anti-aircraft missile rose rapidly and exploded in front of a diving demon dragon, countless shrapnel pierced the magic defense barrier in front of the demon dragon, and shot countless shrapnel into the demon dragon's body.

Black blood splattered in all directions, and after a bloody rain, the corpse of this demon dragon, along with several demonic bats around it, fell into the sea.

On the rough sea, a demonic bat that is not dead is still struggling in the waves. Although it can't swim and will eventually be swallowed by the waves, its desire to survive makes it still flap its fleshy wings, and it can barely float on the surface of the water for a while.

However, its struggling body was instantly covered by a huge black shadow, and in the next second, the corpse of the falling demon dragon smashed into the sea, crushing the demon bat that was still struggling here just now.

On the surface of the sea, the black blood suddenly rolled and spread, and the demon bats that were still alive around were still dying frantically.

The battle is still going on, and the multi-layered defense circle of humanity is simply impenetrable. From the beginning of the war to the present, not a single demon dragon has rushed into the attack range and interfered with the construction in the defensive circle.

Occasionally, a demonic bat will fall from the sky and land within the construction area. However, they were beaten to pieces in the process of falling, and what they left was nothing more than a mutilated corpse.

"Looks like it's still interfering with the ground construction." The lieutenant general, who was at the head, frowned slightly, dissatisfied with this level of "omission".

Luckily, his body fell on the defensive position of the human race, which became the biggest interference of this group of demon air force forces to the construction of the human race.

"General......" He looked at Brooke, the dragon general who had just returned from the anti-aircraft missile position not far away, and asked, "Is there a way to keep those damned demons away from Angchar?" They're already interfering with our construction! ”

Brooke was stunned for a moment, he never thought that someone would be dissatisfied with such an amazing result. Even if he took action himself, it would be impossible to stop so many demon armies.

However, in front of his eyes, such a human general, who still didn't even have a name, actually complained about the results of such a complete slaughter of demons......

Suddenly, Brooke felt that his three views had collapsed. He felt that his previous battles might not even be considered victories in the eyes of these nameless generals of Iran Hill......

So, the general of the dragon clan shook his head, and lost interest in fighting the demon in frustration: "Forget it, I'll go out, maybe it's not as good as you......"

"......" didn't know what was going on, and the "nameless and surnameless" Lieutenant General Iran Hill saw Brooke, who had taken the initiative to ask for battle, walk out of the headquarters, shook his head slightly, and gave up the idea of letting the dragons fight.

He looked at his assistant and said, "Those dragon lords can't be counted on, let the magician troops go into battle!" ”