Marquis Kadean stared at the mushroom cloud rising above the valley in the distance with his mouth wide open, and there was only one word left in his mind.

"Forbidden spell!"

Although he had never seen what the real forbidden spell looked like, there was only one forbidden spell that could cause such a terrifying scene!

Before Kadean could recover from his shock, he heard a louder roar in the sky, and more and more black spots, and gradually he could see the outlines of those black spots, and it was clear that the loud noise came from those black spots.

It was a large, very fast flying creature, much faster than the Cardian griffon, but it was strange that the wings of this strange creature had never flapped! At least Kadean couldn't think of anything that could fly without flapping his wings.

To be honest, as an old man, at least on the Anglia continent, Marquis Kadean's receptivity is really not very strong, but the reality is very cruel and keeps stuffing him with new information, and he doesn't care whether he can accept it or not.

I saw several strange creatures in the sky passing in front of the walls of the Black Thorn Castle in a neat formation, and the Marquis of Cardian could even see the fire coming out of the large hole behind their butts!

As the strange creatures flew over the besieging army of the undead, several cylinders fell from under their wings, and when they reached the ground, a series of violent explosions occurred! In front of the city walls, a corridor of death of the undead was formed!

"It's ...... What magic!? ”

Marquis Kadean swallowed, although the explosion just now was far less powerful than the previous forbidden spell, but the forbidden spell only sounded once, and now? The entire sky is full of strange creatures circling around, and the army of the undead on the ground rises with fierce flames everywhere!

Just now, the army of the undead was blown up like this! Even the soldiers on the city wall forgot to be vigilant, huddled in front of the female wall one by one and craned their necks to watch the undead being blown up, and each wave of attack would set off a cheer.

For many years, every time an army of the undead appears, it will always bring a disaster, and if you survive it, you can survive for a while, and if you can't survive, you will become a part of the undead, and the lords of the Marquis of Kadean are suffering in the shadow of the undead almost all the time.

And this time, just when they thought they were going to be finished soon, they were killed like their previous neighbors, and then became skeletons and zombies in the army of the undead, reinforcements from the sky saved them! Beat the nightmarish army of the undead so hard that they couldn't fight back!

Isn't that worth cheering for!?

It didn't take long for another group of strange creatures to pass through the castle of Black Thorns, and this time instead of throwing anything into the ground, they spewed out a series of fiery snakes under their abdomen, and the fiery snakes rumbled and set off waves of heat on the ground, and the dazzling flames burned again!

Although the power of each explosion was smaller than the previous two, this round of attacks was much more dense, directly covering the ground with a blanket of fire!

"Dragon's breath! It's Dragon's Breath! Her Royal Highness the Princess has really found us a dragon legion! That's right! This is the Dragon Legion! ”

I don't know who suddenly figured it out, he seemed to see the hysteria of the true god descending from the earth, and immediately infected the people around him, and these people who were still a little stunned by the monster they had never seen in front of them were awakened one after another - that's right, isn't this the Dragon Legion!? Huge body, extremely fast speed, super dragon breath, and that powerful forbidden spell!

Could this be anything other than a dragon!?

No! It's simply impossible!

Even though this thing doesn't want to be biological, no matter how you look at it. Well, now the people of Blackthorn Castle don't bother to care whether these dragons are alchemy dragons or real dragons, they just want to cheer at this moment.

"Long live the Dragon Legion! Long live Princess Syrne! ”

"Long live the Dragon Legion! Long live Princess Syrne! ”

"Long live the Dragon Legion! Long live Princess Syrne! ”

……

In the cabin of the Y-20, Sylne looked at everything below in a daze, and subconsciously said to himself: "The undead army...... Just destroyed? ”

"No, not yet." Bai Gang said, "Although the undead have been hit hard, but a simple air raid cannot solve all the problems, there will definitely be a lot of fish that slip through the net, these undead can gather together and be eliminated, once you don't kill them now and wait for them to disperse into small shares in the future, your Marquis of Kadean will become forever peaceful." ”

"So...... What's our turn next? ”

Sylne asked uncertainly, she couldn't believe how many fragile skeletons could survive such terrifying firepower.

"That's right, it's our turn."

As soon as Bai Gang's words fell, the captain's voice sounded in the cabin.

"We've arrived guys, pack your stuff and get ready to get off!"

So the cabin immediately became lively, the paratroopers were excited to do the final check, lined up and waited for the order to paralyz, and a few people were specially responsible for checking the equipment for the aborigines who had no experience in parachuting, and repeated the various action essentials over and over again, but only God knows whether these people listened or not.

I don't know who suddenly got up, everyone suddenly began to sing the group song of the thunderstorm airborne regiment, and for a while the cabin was full of deafening singing.

"Our prestige is the Airborne Forces,

Tough guys from all over the country gather here!

Our team is as strong as a shield,

The man of the thunderstorm is invincible!

Board the plane! Board the plane!

It's a journey with no return,

Like a sharp knife straight behind enemy lines!

To fight, to win, to fight to the death of the Grim Reaper!

This is a greeting from the sky,

The glorious thunderstorm will triumph! ”

The airborne troops chanted battle songs one by one, without any fear of high altitude and battle, only excited smiles on their faces!

Although in Syrne's eyes they were all "militiamen" without fighting spirit and magic, that fighting spirit, that kind of belief, was something she had never seen in any army! Maybe the Knights of the Holy See may have them, but they are just a bunch of "militiamen"! Where does that confidence come from!? Why do they think they can overcome everything!?

Even, in the battle song of the Airborne Forces, Syrne's heart unconsciously "thumped", and the passionate emotions seemed to be contagious. From childhood to adulthood, years of conquest have long paralyzed her mind, although the blood has never cooled, but she has never tried this wonderful feeling, a momentum that looks at the world.