Section 1207 - "Ascending Dragon" falls

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Facts have once again proved that the pragmatic school is the royal way to apply the natural law of survival of the fittest, and it has also proved that big things are often bad in the hands of inconspicuous little people and gadgets.

An aerial bomb that deviated from the impact point was like a horseshoe that had been said to have buried a nation, and it played a decisive role in the battle of the 6th Squad in the city of Mondo, and I am afraid that the royal race "Sachari" had never expected disaster from the sky.

In other words, at the beginning of the war, it would take at least a few hundred aerial bombs of the same specification to bring down a royal species. Even Dragoon, which advocates the gold coin offensive, will not do such a loss-making transaction, and after using this kind of gameplay to exterminate the "Zachari" race in the underground world, Lord Fei should almost cry and declare bankruptcy.

A fierce wind from the flat sky blows violently towards the gunpowder smoke that has not yet dispersed, and using wind spells to restore vision clarity is a fairly useful little skill.

When the whistling air was about to approach the location of the "big urchin", another gust of wind suddenly rose without warning, and the two winds instantly became entangled together, pulling each other, and the wind escalated abruptly, forming a tornado, attracting all the surrounding gunpowder smoke and dust that had not yet settled, and sending it into the sky at the same time.

"Bahrain! the tornado you unleashed?"

Gomara, an adult earth dragon, looked at the other wind dragon in the group.

It couldn't understand why it would be better to blow away the smoke and dust with a crisp gust of wind, and why it would create a flashy tornado.

"No, it's not me! It's another force, just in the same direction!"

The wind-based adult dragon Balin shook his head, the second wind-based power didn't come from it.

Despite the magnitude of the tornado, which swept up the debris and soot, whistling and whirling, the eye in the center contained a certain potential threat.

"Be careful! this guy isn't dead!"

On the other side, the space dragon Clint stared at the center of the tornado with a solemn expression. This doesn't bode well, as it means they will have to face an even tougher opponent than the one they just faced.

"Take the potion!"

"Fence it out!"

The Terran dragon knights pulled out the potion and tried to swallow it while enduring the terrifying and strange taste, while feeding it to their mount companions, striving to regain their full combat state in the shortest possible time, while quickly encircling the area where the tornado was located.

The potion can stimulate the human body and the dragon body, quickly eliminate fatigue, and speed up the condensation of battle qi and elemental energy, but Dragoon still has no way to mix the self-produced standard potion into the flavor of Coca-Cola or Fanta.

In fact, in many cases. These terrible tastes are an important reference criterion for testing the quality of medicines, and if the taste changes, the good medicine is very likely to become a deadly poison.

And in a life-and-death battle, the rapid secretion of adrenaline can cause the user to quickly forget the taste of these potions.

The buzz in the sky was loud again, and the "Thang Long-2" propeller fighter formation was back in motion, ready to launch a collective dive for the second time.

The tornado, which was spinning at high speed, suddenly collapsed without warning, and the violent air waves violently slammed into all directions, and the smoke and dust and flying sand and rocks that had been condensed together eroded more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, enveloping the nearby dragon knights and dragons.

Several missiles fell from the sky and completely lost their sights. Even the dragon knights who flew to the edge of the encirclement, the mounted dragons who had been on guard for a long time detected and intercepted them at the first time, and those missiles that were about to hit the friendly troops by mistake exploded in the air.

To put it bluntly, a missile guided by inertia is an oversized rocket with a larger body. The longer the range, the more powerful, and that's it, if it is in a state of no wind or weak wind. Its own aerodynamic design can barely maintain a stable trajectory, and if it is affected by strong air currents, it will inevitably be crooked.

That's why Dragoon Motion Industries calls this transitional weapon a missile. And not missiles.

If he hadn't known that the dragon knights and dragons could easily resist such an attack, Lin Mo would not have any scruples about ordering the empty knights to release their firepower indiscriminately.

In the special visual effect established by the "Dragon General" tactical helmet reconnaissance module, Lin Mo clearly saw that the "Great Sea Urchin" was still in the eye of the tornado, not moving an inch, and two missiles landed nearby, but it did not shake it in the slightest.

A constructed combat aircraft that almost has all the attack skill points is not afraid of opponents who run fast, and opponents who have long health bars, but they are afraid of turtle shells that are thick enough to resist the weapons mounted.

Once the defense cannot be broken, the role that the "Thang Long-2" propeller fighter can play will become quite limited.

"That guy is still in place, the silver dragon has set up a ground space barrier, and all of them will attack!"

The staff in Lin Mo's hand clicked again, and several three or four basketball-sized balls of light flew out, emitting a bright light in the middle of the thick smoke and dust, immediately reflecting the figure of the "big urchin".

The other party's move to cover up his appearance with the help of smoke was completely bankrupt, and the moment he was locked in position, the rock thorns, spatial blades, wind blades, and fireballs greeted him like they didn't want money.

As he spoke, a violent fluctuation rose into the sky, and even the naked eye could see that the surging dust was visibly shaken, and most of the dragons' spell attacks collapsed inexplicably halfway, and when facing the group attack, the spiritual system's defense methods were quite effective.

The formation of the "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters, which launched another dive attack, seemed to be in trouble, and the cries of the air riders reached Lin Mo's ears through radio waves.

"'Birdie 2' is out of control!

"Pull up, pull up!" 'Birdie 2', you're flying too low!"

"'Birdie 3' won't pull up! ā€

"200 meters above the ground! No, I have to eject!"

"'Birdie 2' is going to catapult!"

"'Birdie 3' is also going to eject!"

"'Birdie 5' is out of control!

"Pull up, pull up, get out of the fight!"

The fuselage and wings of the nine "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters suddenly lit up with one spell array rune after another, and at the same time scattered sparks, some of which were passively activated and played an unusual role by the embedded spell arrays on the inside of the fuselage's skin, three of which were "Shenglong-2" Inexplicably, he made a swing, and the flight attitude that should have been pulled up quickly, but he rushed diagonally towards the city uncontrollably, and finally had to blow up the cockpit cover, and the seat shot to a height of more than 100 meters with the air knight, and then a snow-white umbrella flower was opened, and the air knight with an emergency escape slowly fell into the city.

In just a few breaths, the constructed combat aircraft supporting the sixth squad lost a third on the spot.

Boom boom boom!

Three huge fireballs rose in a row in the city of Mondo, and the unreleased ammunition exploded to shreds the body in the first time, as for the innocent aliens involved, they could only say sorry, in the state of loss of control, no one had a way to control the falling position.

This is the first time that Dragoon has suffered such a big loss since the development of the underground world, if it weren't for the alchemists who paid special attention to the protection ability of the body when reproducing and designing the "Shenglong" series of combat aircraft, and set up a variety of spell arrays to guard against yin damage, that wave of counterattacks would have been enough to wipe out the nine "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters.

From the crash to the fall of the three "Shenglong-2", it was only fifteen seconds before and after, but it was as long as half an hour.

"'Thang Long-2' is out of battle, and snipers are out of battle to assist in search and rescue!"

Lin Mo made the right response at the first time, and the choice between the air knight and the constructed combat aircraft hardly required any hesitation.

At this moment, it is like the Hollywood movie "Black Hawk Down" of Earth civilization, in this hostile city, the air knight who ejects and escapes will inevitably be threatened by his life, although the space alchemy memory he carries with him is equipped with guns and swords, after all, he is alone and can hardly resist the attack of crazy aliens.

Snipers who provide off-battlefield fire support can play a very limited role in the battle against the "Great Sea Urchin", and since Hengzhi can't help, it is better to leave the battlefield and form an action team to rescue the air knights who have landed.

The wind was blowing, and the "Great Sea Urchin", which continuously released its spiritual power to resist the attacks of the dragon knights and dragons, spun around in place a few times, like a rocket, and went straight into the sky.

Even if the sixth squad is helpless to take this "big urchin" that exposes the ability of the spirit system and the wind system for a while, it can't stand the opponent (dragon) with many people.

The dragons' spell attacks shot into the sky like fireworks.

"Terran, suffer death!"

There was a strange explosion, and a phantom shot straight at Lin Mo.

"Be careful!" the silver dragon shouted, and once again laid a layer of spatial barriers in front of him, forming a double protection with the previous layer of spatial barriers.

Lin Mo was alarmed, the hairs on his back stood on end, and he retreated like a conditioned reflex.

The two-layer space barrier did not play the role of double insurance, but like a soap bubble, it burst in an instant, and the lightning shadow grazed the neck of the silver dragon, bringing more than ten silver scales the size of a baby's palm, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into the ground between Lin Mo's feet, leaving only a deep hole the size of a fist, I don't know how deep.

If he hadn't retreated in time, the big hole would have opened not on the ground, but on his chest or stomach.

- (To be continued.) )