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Chapter 815

After all, the dragon's back is not as comfortable as the first class cabin of a passenger plane. First of all, at least there is no windshield. It's fine if it's low in height and slow in speed, at least it can bear it. When it's flying high and fast, it will definitely cause death, unless I can transform into a horse monkey soju Meilulu in an extremely beautiful colorful background, and then use the shields provided by the magic power armor to resist the cold wind coming towards me.

However, this is obviously something that cannot be done in the forbidden demon barrier, because all magic props are affected by the barrier and cannot be activated.

I just don’t know which troops are composed of the reinforcements brought by Emilyna. If the air warships are the main force, will these steel giants be affected by the barrier? The often-hard-hearted blonde girl will not mention it. According to the poor urination of a black-bellied blond loli, she will definitely not be able to make such a low-level mistake, so there should be no need to worry.

It's too early to start thinking about reinforcements now, so I'd better focus on the mission. Emilyna left Lou Ye specifically to let her take the lead. After all, Mantius has an extremely powerful air advantage compared to us, and the existence of the little black dragon can somewhat narrow this gap. The blood curse soul-carving strike in my hand is a deterrent weapon, as long as the enemy understands in their hearts that their warships are no different from paper in front of the sniper rifle.

Then the question is: She could not become Mei Lulu, so she could not fly, so she had to ride on the battle. Fortunately, the little black dragon did not object to this matter, but... When the battle reached the fierce point, who could guarantee that she would not suddenly be as passionate as her little master, regardless of the dragon's back, tears flowed down her face, and the messy face in the wind rushed into the enemy formation on the spot to kill all directions?

Therefore, I need a helper to protect myself from being attacked by the enemy when aiming at shooting with the Blood Curse Soul Strike. Of course, it would be even better if I could block the wind by the way.

My baby sister Mengyun is not an ideal candidate, it has nothing to do with flags. She is purely speaking based on facts. Although the little girl has the same calm mode ability as me, she has just learned magic for a while. Not to mention practical experience, she has not even mastered basic skills. Even if she has the highest talent, she is still a rookie.

However, luck is aroused by people. At present, most magicians have been turned into battle 5 scumbags by the forbidden demon barrier, and only the undead magic can be used normally. Based on the idea that a rookie is also a bird, when Salia and others collectively become ordinary cute girls, I had to pull my little sister to the front line to gain experience.

What, you say that Pearson, who is also a magician, is not a cute girl? Well, I can only say that even if this guy can perform magic normally, it is absolutely impossible for him to invite him to form a team. After all, two big men happily rode the dragon together and posed for mutual trust, rushing towards the overwhelming enemy army with an extremely passionate posture, causing countless explosions and fire. As a gentleman who is only interested in girls, I don’t even want to think about it, so Pearson was not in the scope of consideration from the beginning.

And there is another reason for choosing Mengyun, that is, the little girl can summon servants and can be used as cannon fodder if necessary. This is a huge advantage that normal elemental mages do not have.

Although whenever the skeleton soldiers approached a distance of five meters, the ball of hair would always blow it up and express discomfort, and what was even more serious was that the bone rack that would say that Harrow would wave and grimaculate the little thing to tease it, making the situation worse.

"I asked you two to stop making trouble?" I finally couldn't help but hold the hair in my hand and played with it. I was embarrassed and interrupted the lovely daily life between the two babies. "How about calm down for a while? Keep your strength to deal with the enemy."

"You stupid brother, it's wrong for you to do this. Anyone who sees the hairball is so cute will definitely want to make fun of it, right?" Meng Yun, who was standing next to the skeleton soldier, looked at the little thing that was trying to be fierce in my palm with meaningful eyes and said, "Come and laugh for me."

"Guwu (fourth tone)——!" Maoqiu couldn't help but blow the hair on his body even more violently.

From the front, Luo Ye's rough, dull and slightly hoarse voice came: "Will you brother and sister die if you are a little nervous? You are about to enter the airspace controlled by the enemy. Even if you just circle around the edge and check if there is any movement, it is speculated that the undead will most likely take the initiative to attack, and it is inevitable to bump into them. Hurry up and get ready to fight."

My baby sister made a bone shield to block the bitter cold wind for us. The dragon-shaped voice of the dragon had changed dramatically when it was compared to the Loli. Now it sounds strange when the wind and the bone shield are mixed up like this. But the little black dragon is right. It's time to start preparing.

After taking a deep breath, I put the ball back on my head: "Indeed, Mengyun, let your skeleton soldiers stand in front and block bullets for us if necessary. By the way, what kind of defense does your bone shield have roughly? Can you explain it?"

"How effective can you expect for the initial spell? Just be it a soap bubble." The baby sister replied while directing the skeleton soldiers' actions, "But as long as Zhuo Ye pays attention to avoiding it, I can still find a way to block the stray bullets of a little. Otherwise, this guy (wrinkled his head and signaled to the skeleton soldiers) can help, but he can't die anyway, and I will summon it again if it is broken."

"Do you avoid attacks? This is really a bit bad for me." Luo Ye sighed in a helpless tone, "After all, we have never had the habit of avoiding and giving in. No matter what attacks, they are all eaten directly."

I immediately stomped on the scales of the little black dragon with anger and amused: "Don't compare humans with you who are naturally thick-skinned and thick. People who can eat 120mm tank bombardment head-on without using magic are the only one in the world who can turn their skin green, so no one else can think of it. Our goal is to try to reduce the number of enemy warships. Let me do this; just keep a distance from the other party and avoid attacks in time."

"Does Ben Long hate hiding far away on the battlefield?"

A deep feeling of pain suddenly came, which made me unable to help but curl my lips hard: "Don't worry, Luo Ye, what I said about keeping a distance is not to keep you away from the enemy, but to make you as close to the enemy as possible. Or do you think that with my Slag 5's strength, you can increase the range of the Blood Curse Soul-Corning Strike, which is similar to that of an ordinary sniper rifle? Even if it is really improved, bet with five lollipops, it will definitely not be as good as a naval gun and missile."

In the past, I fired cold guns outside the enemy's attack range. Today, I must actively rush into the enemy's attack range before I can launch a sniper, which can be described as "death". What's even more terrible is that the opponent's warship uses its toes to know that its weakness is not very big. Purple Ye, who is within the enemy's range, needs to make large maneuvers to avoid the concentrated fire. In this case, can I really complete the sniper smoothly?

What happened later proved once again that superficiality was as if my luck would always rise rapidly inexplicably during battles, but we don’t know it now.

"High energy reaction ahead, ah. A powerful energy fluctuation was found in front." Luo Ye spat and said seriously, "Unlike the small aircraft before, this time it was a big guy. The enemy's warship has come on stage, ready to fight!"

The word "confrontation" is too polite. After all, except for the Heilong and the two brothers and sisters, there are only one fighter jets in this team. However, the purpose of the coalition forces is to give the Mantius tribe who dispatched a flying warship for the first time, so that the proud and powerful opponent was so handsome that he was covered in his face. Therefore, fighting after the encounter is inevitable.

Morale may not exist in the undead army, but doing so will at least boost our own morale.

Fighters flying around Boye began to launch missiles one after another. At this time, I didn't even see the shadow of the enemy. Over-visual range combat is indeed well-known, but God knows how much effect these missiles can have. Perhaps the pilots locked their targets as small airships to weaken the escort power of the opponent's fleet so as to create opportunities for us? After all, compared with thick-skinned warships, this cannon fodder will definitely fall from the air after being hit by the missile.

"Huh?" When I was sighing at the missile's ultra-long range, Luo Ye suddenly made a puzzled voice, and then suddenly shouted loudly, "I've all sat firmly!"

Before I could realize what was going on, the little black dragon had already tilted straight and accelerated and dived. Those who didn't know thought she was preparing to attack the sea-surfaced ships. Seeing this, the flying fighter plane followed Luo Ye to make the same move. After all, their mission was to escort the little black dragon. Naturally, they had to act with her.

He was almost lifted out of the dragon's back and grabbed a scale tightly, and burst into tears from the corners of his eyes with laughter and crying, and shouted wildly: "Zuo Ye, what are you crazy about, I almost..."

I couldn't finish my words, because suddenly there was a sharp whistling sound from far to near at an extremely fast speed, and then the whistling turned into a deafening explosion. When I looked up, the small half of the sky above was almost covered by rolling flames.

Meng Yun next to her also looked very embarrassed. She also lay on the dragon's back and grabbed the scales hard to stabilize her body. She looked at the flame cloud above with a terrifying face and murmured: "Then, what is that?"

Zhuo Ye, who resumed horizontal flight, also breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course it was the enemy's naval gun shooting. The Alliance also has many fighter jets, and Mantius specially developed this kind of air-attack for the main gun to deal with them. Unexpectedly, it was used as soon as they met, which really gave face. Having said that, this kind of shell actually did not achieve much results. After all, the Alliance's fighter jets have shields and have strong defenses; but you have some of that."

If the little black dragon hadn't reacted in time and led everyone to maneuver and avoid the attack, I was afraid that all the fighter planes would have fallen down in flames at this moment. As for my baby sister and I, I probably would have been wiped out in the explosion. However, this method would not work for the coalition next time, because the opponent's warship was fired by artillery shells, which could be detected by radar. After discovering it, pay attention to avoiding it, and naturally it would no longer be a threat.

Since our fighter jets have excellent maneuverability, we must make good use of them, right?

"This greeting can only make people like it. Should we respond more enthusiastically?" I took out the Blood Curse Soul-Engraving Strike on the Dragon's back, "Zuo Ye, how many more will this kind of shelling come before entering my range?"

"No, just focus on aiming. Now both sides are flying towards each other, and the speed is so fast that they can enter the visible range in half a minute." It seems that there are many accidents today. Luo Ye suddenly made a puzzled voice again, "Ah, why did the enemy start to slow down?"

Meng Yun immediately waved his fists next to him and said excitedly: "It must be the missile we launched just now that the other party was confused."

Looking at the little girl's obvious appearance, I knew that she must not even believe her. I ignored my sister's funnyness, and I gently patted Luo Ye's back and asked, "Is the enemy slowing down to keep a distance from us?"

After all, it was Sala who guided Mantius into this world. It was natural for her to send my message to the former. If the enemy noticed that I was on the back of the lord, it was not surprising that she chose to keep a distance to avoid the warship being killed in various flash. And if it were me, she would do this. Using the advantage of range to fly kites at a safe distance, there is no reason to refuse this tactic.

But this doesn't seem to be the case.

"No, they didn't turn or retreat." Zhuo Ye said as he suddenly flapped his wings and accelerated his speed. "They stopped the boat in mid-air! Hurry up, otherwise the trouble will be great."

"What's going on? They should be the ones who are hovering in the air and being a target. Why does it have something to do with us?"

However, the little black dragon was so anxious that he didn't seem to be making a falsification at all. She even began to speak quickly: "Zhou Yisan, you also met the Mantius tribe on the Holy Wing Shield with the little master last time. Could it be that you would forget what special abilities their aircraft possess so quickly??"

To be honest, I really couldn't remember it for a while, so I could only ask with a shameless face: "Uh, I don't know very well what the special ability you are referring to is?"

"A cross-space jump! It's the same technique as your little pet's instant move!" Luo Ye almost yelled at the end, "Every time they must stop moving before preparing for a jump."

Teleportation raid!?Where will the opponent's target be?
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