The difference between the flight formation that came to carry out the mission this time and the rescue of the Black Thorn Castle was that the main force was the Y-20 loaded with bombs - in the other world where there was almost no air defense pressure, the Y-20 suddenly became an all-round king who could transport and bomb, and it was indispensable for any action.

Considering the threat of the legendary bone dragon, the remaining fighters on escort duty were all air-to-air missiles and auxiliary fuel tanks, and did not waste a trace of weight on ground attack.

As the formation of the aircraft passed over the white steel, the altitude and speed were deliberately reduced, like a military parade, to the attention of Morey III and his griffon knights.

Morey III couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at the huge body roaring through the sky, if he hadn't seen the wings that couldn't flapp at all, he would have thought that there was a real dragon flying through the sky.

But even if they weren't really dragons but products of alchemy, Morey III was willing to believe that their fighting power must be extraordinary.

Morey III let out a long sigh, and for the first time had expectations for the future of Cloud Peak City.

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

"Kangaroo 2 understands, the height of the bomb, the speed scheme 2."

"Kangaroo 3 understands, bomb altitude, speed scheme 2."

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"The target has been visually confirmed, and the aircraft are ready to enter the bomb delivery trajectory."

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

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

Once the low-level undead are assembled, they don't know what it means to disperse whether they are fighting or marching, and they always gather together, which makes the Yun-20 fleet almost blow up the undead army in one pass.

The undead were very curious about the "dragons" that roared loudly in the sky, and neither the low-level undead with instinct nor the high-level undead with intelligence could understand what it was.

It's a group of dragons, but they don't flap their wings, which is weird! Even the breath of living beings on them is very weak!

As for the black bumps that fell from the sky, it was even more confusing to the undead, not to mention the skeleton soldiers, and even the necromancer as the commander was just as dazed.

Angolosia, the necromancer, looked up at the sky, he didn't know what the sudden appearance of the monsters 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 human reinforcements before, and these monsters and the unidentified objects that fell from the sky gave him a sense of danger.

To be on the safe side, the necromancer Angolosia decided to stop and wait for a while, he planned to send a forward force to scout first, if these monsters were really from human reinforcements, then there must be an ambush ahead.

But before Angorosia's order could be conveyed, those "black bumps" that fell from the sky suddenly exploded one by one, flashing huge fires and splashing countless "fire rains", to Angorosia's horror, that kind of fire rain was completely different from the common flames, once it got on the body, it would not fall off, so it stayed on the body and kept burning!

The undead don't feel pain, and theoretically don't react until the flames burn out the magical core of their heads, but perhaps as a result of their instinctive reactions, they do something similar to a flutter.

But instead of extinguishing the flames, this action made the flames burn more intensely!

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

Angolosia was lucky, he was on the edge of the line, 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 flames, he was shocked to find that the fire was only a little lowered, and after the water was poured, it burned again!

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

The robe on Angorosia's body was ignited, and he who originally wanted to maintain his demeanor couldn't take care of it at all, and he removed the left arm of the robe and threw it on the ground, but it didn't have much use, because of the delay just now, part of the "fire rain" had burned through the robe and attached to his arm!

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

That little bit of flame on his arm seemed insignificant, but there was nothing he could do! The fate of the flame-clapping undead around him had given him a hint so he wouldn't be foolish enough to make another mistake, but there was no more water - the little bit of water in his jug was probably the only one left in the army of the undead who didn't need supplies.

Can you just watch like this!?

It seems that you can only watch......

Fortunately, although the necromancer is not a complete undead, he is no longer a living person, and letting the flames burn half of his arm is not a fatal injury, it is just a little embarrassing, and he can recover from his original state by going back to find some corpses to repair them.

And now Angolosia doesn't have much energy to take care of his arm.

Countless fire dragons with long tails of flames roared down from the sky, accurately smashing on the heads of the undead.

At a time when napalm has already severely damaged a large number of undead legions, this ensuing rocket artillery washing can definitely be called a catastrophe to add insult to injury!

Layer by layer, Angolosia was calculating how much of her army would remain.

However, Angolosia still thought too much after all.

After a long period of suffering, the flames were about to burn out, and when the low-level undead instinctively began to gather, the fire serpent in the sky roared from the sky again......

A wave of heat pushed Angolosia out and slammed her to the ground, causing the immortal necromancer to faint in an instant.

When Angolosia woke up again, he was devastated to find that his troops were finished! It's completely over! Faced with the wreckage of a broken limb in a place, Angolosia must make a decision.