"It's been rare lately to encounter a dragon knight who doesn't know whether to live or die, and it's been rare to appear alone in our airspace! On the side of the Holy Demon Empire, it is estimated that the donkey skills are poor! Over the radio, Orlank said lightly to his wingman.

The two of them have achieved more than 30 dragon results so far, becoming the most dazzling combination in the entire air force. Their nose is painted with the dragon head logo, and the rows look majestic.

This airspace has a legend of its own, a great legend about fighter slaying dragons.

"The fool also sent the dragon knight here to find death, the previous large-scale raid and harassment operations are no longer suitable for them." The wingman replied happily.

Because of the radar, the dragon knights could not quietly cross the defense line of Iran Hill, and the more they flew towards the sky, the more clear the signal left on the radar screen.

The clouds could not protect their whereabouts, and they would not realize that until they died. Just as Iran Hill is not well adapted to fighting against the Magic Empire, the Holy Demon Empire is ignorant of mortal science and technology.

In fact, as long as they descend the altitude and let the dragon fly at a low altitude, they can effectively avoid the radar search, and the dragon can take off and land vertically, which can also allow them to fall to the ground and hide from the patrolling fighters.

However, they had no experience in this area, and before they could test the blind spots and characteristics of the radar, the dragon knights would be shot down and lost: it was impossible for the captives and the dead to bring back their experience to share with their companions, so the infiltration of the dragon knights was doomed to a tragedy.

"Keep it high! Keep searching! I have a hunch that we will definitely have something to gain today! Orlanke looked down at the ground beneath his feet, carefully discerning everything between the ground and everything in between.

"There's not a bit of news from the radar station, there's nothing in this airspace except us!" The pilot of the wingman looked a little bored, and said boringly: "There are no dragons, no enemies, it's been almost two days." ”

"Yes! If it weren't for the fact that there were still combat patrols every day, I think I would have thought the war was over. Orlanke also found this kind of patrol where he couldn't meet the enemy was very boring. He steered his fighter jet up slightly, bringing the clouds above him closer.

Just as the two pilots were bored to pass the time, an urgent warning from the ground command center came from their headphones: "Patrol Team 7!" Patrol Squad 7! Squad 11 in the airspace directly ahead of you has lost contact! Before they lost contact, they reported that they had seen a suspicious target! Be careful! Check if there is any enemy situation and keep in touch at any time! ”

"Team 7 understands!" Orlank suddenly came to his senses, pressed the intercom and replied, and then ordered his wingman: "Cheer up!" Someone sent it to the door! ”

"Be careful! It's been a long time since we've lost two fighters at once! Squad 11 is not a rookie either, and the enemies they can shoot down are not necessarily easy to deal with. The wingman turned on the intercom and opened his mouth to alert Orrank.

Of course, Orlanke knew the severity, and while searching the sky, he admitted: "The radar station didn't find a target, what the hell is going on?" The enemy is hidden? ”

"If the Holy Demon Empire had this kind of magic, it would have been used a long time ago, and it would have waited until now?" The wingman said incredulously: "I think they flew at a low altitude to avoid the radar warning area......"

"You're in charge of searching the ground, and I'll give it to you!" Orlank also felt that the magic that could hide his whereabouts was a bit nonsense, and said to the wingman: "Don't let go of anything suspicious, open up and don't get together!" ”

The two planes searched forward and flew one after the other, and as they were about to enter the airspace under the responsibility of Team 11, it was at this time that Orlank seemed to see something unbelievable.

"What's that? Damn it! He shouted over the radio, and then frantically repeated what he saw: "I saw a man flying in the sky!" Not a dragon knight! Not a dragon knight! ”

He now finally understood why the radar station was not detecting the target, because it was so small, as small as the current radar clutter......

The man flying in the sky on the other side seemed to see Orlank and his wingman as well, and rushed at about the same speed as a fighter, his robes shaking in the wind, and the light of magic around him as dense as a thick fog.

In the midst of the almost deadly wind, the man stretched out his palm, and the clouds above Orrank's head became irritable. In the cockpit, Ollanke felt the distortion of the air current, and his plane seemed to lose control.

"Dodge the attack! He's attacking us! Orlank took control of his plane, rushing out of the air flow that seemed to be unstable around him, and the moment he avoided the terrible current, a bolt of lightning slashed out of the clouds, nearly piercing Orrank's plane.

Although the lightning was not strong, it really scared Orange. If he had been struck by lightning in the sky, his plane would have been no better, if not crashed.

"Oh my God! The other party actually flew in the sky by himself! Am I crazy! The wingman was also spinning around the nose to avoid the man's flight path. If Chris had seen what he saw, he would have thought he had seen Superman......

The man who was flying in the sky by relying only on it suddenly stopped in the sky, and the other party seemed to be looking curiously at the two fighters who had avoided the attack, and seemed to be preparing for some more advanced attack mode.

Suddenly, the magic that had been haunting the figure suddenly dispersed, and the man's palms gathered into a magic array of steaming air, and in this magic array, one fireball after another shot out like a machine gun, like tracer bullets rushing towards Orrank's fighter jet.

The flight speed of the fireball was not slow, at least many times faster than the fireball magic of the Holy Demon Empire, although it could not catch up with the flight speed of the cannon shells, it was still a difficult continuous attack.

Orlank didn't dare to be careless, he was afraid that the lightning would attack him like that earlier, so he could only immediately start flying in an "S" defensive route, keeping a distance from the flying man, dodging the fireballs that strafed him.

The magic array in the opponent's hand that steamed the surrounding air quickly dissipated, followed by a white mist forming in the palm of the opponent's hand. One by one, the icicles flew out again, this time at a faster speed.

The deadly icicles flew out not in the direction of Orrank, but towards the wingman who was preparing to sneak attack. The wingman saw that something was wrong, and immediately changed his flight path so that he was not hit by those ice picks.

"Suddenly! Dodo! "The other man was hovering in the air and didn't move quickly, so Orlank found a window to attack and fired a volley of shells at the man's hovering position from a long distance.

As he strafed, Orlankla's fighter raised his fighter to avoid a possible counterattack. The tracer bullet drew a graceful curve in the air, rushed towards the person hovering in the sky in the distance, and then about a few dozen meters away from the person, it was stopped by the magic array.

The cannonball struck the magic array, splattering with a dazzling fire. But Orlank could clearly see that the cannonballs did not penetrate the magical barrier that looked like flashing plates, but only made a ripple on them.

"This guy is stronger than a dragon! Aerial artillery does not work! Aerial artillery does not work! "Ollanke felt that he was too fierce and unlucky, and in the face of such a strong enemy in the sky, even his weapon could not hurt the opponent, and the victory or defeat was not known.

"Suddenly! Dodo! The wingman also found an opportunity to open fire at this time, and also fired a dense volley of tracer bullets at the figure. The cannonballs still hit the magic barrier, as if the opponent's magic reserves were endless.

On the palm of the other party's outstretched hand, the magic array that was cold because of the temperature faded again, and then a new magic array appeared, and the surrounding air flow became disordered, just like the air flow that Orlanke had just avoided.

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"Click!" A bolt of lightning slashed from the center of the opponent's palm, instantly striking the wingman's wing. The huge destructive force ripped off the wing of the ME109 fighter in one fell swoop, as if an invisible arm ripped open the skin on the wing of the plane and broke the keel inside.

The emblem of the golden eagle snapped in two under the attack, and the wingman, who had lost control, spun around and fell to the ground. The figure flying in the sky seemed pleased with its attack, retracting its dangerous palm into its robes.

Ollank didn't expect the other party to stop attacking, he piloted the plane in a big circle, looking at the wingman who fell to the ground, not knowing what to do at this moment. The hovering figure suddenly moved at this moment, and began to dive sharply downward, like a miniature version of the ME109 fighter.

Just as Orlank was stunned, the figure actually leaned against the crashing ME109 fighter, and then the plane slowed down its fall, and finally was just lightly placed on the ground.

"Hey! Jack! Jack! Do you hear me? Jack! Orrank, who didn't know whether his wingman was alive or dead, called out the names of his comrades over and over the radio, but unfortunately, he didn't get any answer.

The figure hovered low in the air for a moment, then began to fly east again, and Ollank knew that he had nothing to do with the other party, so he could only report what he had seen and heard by radio: "I think...... I saw a real magician...... "Rich Chinese