The blue-white particle beams streaking across the sky became increasingly dense. Some long-range missiles were hit and exploded into fireballs in the air. However, only a few of the missiles were accidentally exploded, and most of them were still roaring towards their respective targets. The oncoming missile swarm caused the Third Era Civilization interceptor group to immediately disorganize their formation, quickly widening the distance between each other to obtain enough evasive space. The extremely threatening particle beam attacks of the interceptor fleet are becoming more and more scattered, but the number of combat aircraft on both sides is not small. A blind cat can always encounter a few mice. Six fighter jets of today's human civilization were unfortunately hit by aimless particle beams. Nearly half exploded violently on the spot, destroying the aircraft and killing everyone. The other half luckily ejected in time. The pilot hanging under the white umbrella flowers slowly fell, and he The beloved machine bids her final farewell. "Steady! Steady! Don't mess up the formation!" The wing commander and the aviation division commander continued to issue reminders in their respective channels. A group of interceptor planes appeared in front of them, scattering to avoid the missiles. A considerable number of missiles accurately hit the target. Many of the interceptor planes that were hit fell to the ground diagonally, dragging long smoke tails. The cockpit buffer protection mechanism of the Third Age civilization is extremely advanced, so a parachute is not needed. The entire cockpit is a natural escape hatch, and the survival rate is not lower than that of a parachute drop. What's more, many of the pilots are "Adam" intelligent robots. Because they have no fear of death, their combat style is not only tenacious, but also extremely fierce. Although the "Adam" intelligent robot has many advantages, the Third Age civilization does not dare to abuse it. On the one hand, it requires a lot of important resources to start the robot production line, and on the other hand, if the intelligent robot soldiers are abused too much, if they encounter today's The electromagnetic pulse weapon of human civilization, if you drop one emp, the fun will be great immediately. "Steady! Steady!" The captains continued to pass the order to the next level. The enemy can be in chaos, but our own formation must not be in chaos. Even though they may be hit by the enemy's particle beam at any time, all pilots and aerial knights still hold the joysticks calmly, ready to engage the enemy in close combat. At this time, it is no longer realistic to launch a third batch of missiles to further expand the results. It is very difficult for the Third Age civilization interceptors that continue to make large maneuvers to avoid the first two batches of missiles to lock on. Even after the first two waves of missile attacks are over, The two sides were just at the point where bayonets could see red, and there was no chance for a third salvo. "Prepare the close-range combat bombs! Go in! Gold coins, Mach 6!" As soon as Lin Mo's voice fell, he was pressed on the seat by the sudden acceleration. The vector jet tail of the fighter jet burst out with dazzling blue-white flames, powerful The propulsion force greatly increased the speed of the aircraft, allowing him to take the lead, leading the group of fighter jets behind him to pounce on the incoming enemy with murderous intent. The gold dragon gold coin is a perfect replica of the X-8 "Monster" forward-swept deformed wing fighter, which has better performance than the original version. Boom! ~ The forward-swept morphing-wing fighter jet that reached Mach 6 speed in just a few breaths collided hard with a "Kyzig" interceptor heading towards it. "Lin Mo!" Chen Haiqing, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, screamed. He couldn't believe that his good friend died before he could get out of the fight at the first moment of the encounter, and ended up with such an aggrieved ending. "Eagle King" David Sid's eyes suddenly widened. He could hardly imagine that the guy he wanted to defeat could collide with an enemy plane so stupidly. "What's going on? 'Three yellow chickens'!" Lin Mo's calm voice sounded from the public communication channel. "You're not dead?" Chen Haiqing's tone sounded like he had seen a ghost. However, amid the huge fireball that exploded violently and debris flying everywhere, the forward-swept deformed wing fighter jet rushed out unscathed. "Eagle King" David Sid's eyes were about to pop out, like a rooster that had been strangled by the neck. He made a weird clucking sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word. Damn it! This is cheating! It was only then that he remembered that the dragon knight's car was not a serious fighter jet, but a giant dragon. "Eagle King" suddenly felt so sad! ***So unfair! The sixth-generation fighter F-XX, which the United States has worked so hard to develop, is simply a scumbag compared to the opponent's mount. The gold-type dragons are known for their rough skin and thick flesh, and are able to withstand beatings. Although the interceptors of the Third Age civilization have always prided themselves on their defensive power, their small bodies are far inferior to those of the gold-type giant dragons. Not nearly enough to see. Simple, brutal, and domineering, Lin Mo¡¯s tactics were extremely decisive, even unscrupulous. ?Two close-range combat bombs were pushed fiercely from the built-in weapon bays on the left and right sides of the fuselage, and then blue flames were sprayed out from the tail, each drawing two arcs, knocking out the two nearby "KAMs". "Lu" interceptor volleyed and exploded. The combat effectiveness of the M-1 "Ice Halberd" short-range air-to-air missile produced by Dragoon Magic Industry in the sky world is not inferior to the top products of today's human civilization. The damage power of the warhead is only high but not low. The enemy aircraft that was hit did not even have a chance to fall, and was completely disintegrated in the explosion. "Kill me!" As the Dragon Rider General roared, the forward-swept deformed wing fighter evolved from the golden dragon forcibly plowed a passage in the middle of the enemy aircraft group, leaving behind the seven or eight that exploded in the air. A ball of fire. "The gold coin returns to its original form, turn around!" After fiercely penetrating the enemy formation, the cockpit around Lin Mo immediately changed. Geometric cracks appeared on the surface of the machine body. Then pieces of metal continued to decompose and alternately reassemble, and a ferocious dragon appeared in the air. Under him. With a wave of one hand, the Dragon-Slaying Sword, which looked like a small door panel, popped out of the space alchemy memory on his right wrist, and he just missed it. Flat pillars of green-blue fire were ejected from behind the broad dragon wings. Coupled with the "Void Magnetic Field" talent of the metal dragon clan, in just two or three seconds, one person and one dragon completed the turn on the spot, even within a small radius. Turns don¡¯t count. The metal dragon that has evolved digital attributes is simply a perfect combination of mobility and extreme speed. It combines two contradictory extremes in an incredible way, realizing super flying abilities that only existed in fantasy in the past. Several interceptors chasing behind them were caught off guard, and they all jumped into the air. They passed by the gold coins, and the particle beams fired indiscriminately did not even touch them. Lin Mo took advantage of the situation and raised the dragon-slaying sword. A "Kamru" interceptor plane was disemboweled by the sword's hesitating sword energy on the spot. After flying hundreds of meters, it dragged billowing smoke and fell directly to the ground. The gold-type giant dragon gold coin let out a deafening roar and suddenly accelerated again. The speed was not even inferior to that of the forward-swept wing fighter just now. With Shenma¡¯s aerodynamic shape, the giant dragons don¡¯t need to care about this thing at all. They only need to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again to achieve the maneuverability and performance that aviation experts have worked hard to design. Under the protection of the repulsive shield that naturally enveloped the dragon's body, Lin Mo did not fall into the violent airflow coming towards him. He only needed to extend his dragon-slaying sword and use the force to lightly swipe the enemy interceptor's body. Cause irreparable damage. The gold dragon gold coin led Lin Mo to a sudden roll and hit a "Kyzig" interceptor aircraft. After all, the constructed aircraft was still a fragile thing. After this collision, no one knew it was the cockpit. The pilot inside was knocked unconscious, or there was a malfunction in the interceptor itself. It stalled on the spot and plummeted to the ground without exhaustion. "Is this okay?" Chen Haiqing happened to see this scene while driving the J-10B. His face was full of disbelief. This was completely beyond the scope of fighter air combat skills. More than a dozen blue-white particle beams suddenly enveloped one person and one dragon. The gold dragon gold coins flashed left and right, and their evasive movements were unusually agile. None of the particle beams could hit them, and they all missed the mark without any danger. none. Such a jaw-dropping degree of flexibility is impossible for any fighter jet, not even the X-8 "Monster" forward-swept morphing wing fighter. As a dragon knight, only the dragon partner is the guarantee that the two can truly bring out their combat effectiveness. "Someone is targeting us!" Lin Mo was full of fighting spirit and released the electromagnetic orbital sniper cannon. The long cannon body was firmly fixed on the dragon's back as soon as it appeared. The giant gold-type dragon happened to turn around, aiming its head in the direction of the source of the particle beam trajectory. Suddenly, without warning, a faint red beam of light was released from its forehead, which happened to hit an interceptor aircraft. The interceptor suddenly burst into flames and fell crookedly to the ground. At this moment, Lin Mo pulled the trigger of the electromagnetic orbital sniper gun. The gun body and dragon body shook slightly, and a 100mm black steel core armor-piercing projectile fired. The muzzle speed of Mach 15 roared out, dragging a jet-like sound in the air. An entire interceptor aircraft was blown up. Although the warhead was not exploded, the powerful kinetic energy of shredding the aircraft body was no different from the explosion. The remaining missile exploded another aircraft behind it. Interceptor. Killing two birds with one stone, the electromagnetic orbital sniper cannon destroyed two interceptors on the same trajectory with just one shot. If there was a third one behind, the result would probably be even more shocking. However, Lin Mo and the gold-type giant dragon Gold Coin did not slow down the pace of the battle. Their bodies were like petrels flying freely in the storm, their swaying flight paths became more and more unpredictable, and they passed by at lightning speed. Another interceptor plane from the Third Age civilization. Those enemy planes stagnated as if they had been hit hard, and suddenly and strangely fell apart, turning into large pieces and falling into the dust. "It's 'Sparrow Tracks'!" "Eagle King" David Sid, "Three Yellow Chickens" Chen Haiqing, and many other air knights and pilots who witnessed the entire attack of the "Dragon Rider Legion" leader and Dragon Knight Lin Mo. Everyone gasped. This is the true appearance of the aerial combat technique "Falcon Track". It is more ferocious and powerful than that performed by a fighter jet. The two are not at the same level at all. The former is a dancer who dances skillfully on the stage. During the tossing and turning of the steps freely, he continuously delivers strange sharp blades like poisonous snakes spitting messages. The latter is a butcher Hu in the market, clumsily moving on one side. Dancing the bear dance, while waving the butcher knife in a dull manner. The aerial combat skills that had originally made people complacent were severely damaged at this moment. ¡°Perhaps this is the true strength of the legion leader, he is so powerful that it is beyond the imagination of those around him. "Eagle King" David Sid, who wanted to surpass Lin Mo, was in an abyss, and it became increasingly difficult to extricate himself. Lin Mo chanted a mantra quickly, and with a wave of his hand, dense spears of light shot out all over the sky. All interceptors of the Third Age civilization within a radius of a kilometer were attacked by light spells. The interceptor aircraft of the Third Age civilization could barely hold up when hit by one light spear, but when hit by two or three light spears at the same time, these aircraft were a little unable to hold up, and were weakened to the point where their power was reduced by two levels. After the ninth-level light spell "Shining Arrow Curtain" finally dissipated in the air, at least twenty interceptors were shot down. "Eagle King" David Sid showed despair on his face. Is he still a human being? ! "'Eagle King', you can't defeat him unless you also have a dragon partner! Accept your fate!" At a glance, Chen Haiqing caught a glimpse of the strange flying posture of David Sid's f-xx fighter, and Chen Haiqing mocked him without hesitation. Only knights can deal with Sky Knights. Naturally, only Dragon Knights can challenge them. The Captain of Sky Knights of the "Dragon Knight Legion" is just a ball. "The debts of the twelfth lunar month are paid off quickly. Damn it, I asked you to scold labor and management as a "street rusher". You are the vicious streetwalker! "Never!~" The deeply stimulated "Eagle King" David Sid wailed like a wild beast. Although he still spoke hard on the surface, he was already kneeling deep down. Did he fall for the trick and find a giant dragon as a mount companion and as a snack for others? ! "The battle will end in 5 minutes! The ground troops of the Third Age civilization appear below, and they are members of the Zhan clan!" Lin Mo left a deep imprint on the minds of both the enemy and us with his unparalleled tyrannical strength. With one sentence, all pilots were stunned. The knights in the sky were excited. They were very happy to accept this challenging order and did not feel that it was difficult at all. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, even if there is no one else, the Dragon Knight alone can shoot down all the interceptors within 5 minutes. "Promise to complete the mission, Lord Dragon Knight!" "Destroy the enemy resolutely within 5 minutes!" "Attack! Attack! Hurry up, there are still four minutes!" "Don't let anyone go!" The Sky Knights of the "Dragon Knight Legion" and The pilots of the conventional air force fought more and more bravely as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. This is the fight they want, a hearty beating, not a funny duel where you punch me and I slap you back. Lin Mo and the gold-type giant dragon gold coins disrupted the situation in the battle, causing the balance between the enemy and ourselves to quickly tilt towards the side of today's human civilization. - "Captain! The enemy is found. They are 'Libis' transport aircraft. There are at least hundreds of them! The situation is not good!" The sniper lying on the top of the hillock on guard was shocked by a group of low-altitude flying aircraft seen through the telescope. I was so scared that it was a transport plane from the Third Age civilization, which meant that a large number of troops were mobilized. "Where?" When Grint heard the sound, he immediately rushed to the top of the hill. The hill seemed very steep, but it was only a few dozen meters high. In a short time, he came to the sniper on guard. "There!" The sniper pointed immediately, and then continued: "They look like they are planning to take the back path of our main force." Those "Libis" transport planes did not approach the hillock, but were several kilometers away. Landing one after another, many third partiesThe soldiers of Yuan Dynasty's civilization lined up out of the cabin and began to gather on the spot. "That's right! Once a melee breaks out, the front line will be passive!" The enemy and we are fighting together. Even if human civilization has control of the air today, it can only stare. Captain Grint, the captain of the T41 special magic team, frowned. If the main force on the front line suffers too many casualties, the situation that has just been opened will return to the starting point. "It's the Zhan clan! Hiss! We're in big trouble! There are so many Zhan clan members!" The sniper, who continued to observe the enemy's situation, gasped. He suddenly shuddered and exclaimed: "Oops! They found us!" "What? Damn it!" Captain Grint's face became extremely ugly. The warrior soldiers were different from the ordinary soldiers of other Third Age civilizations. In the case of hand-to-hand combat, none of the ten human soldiers could be the opponent of one warrior soldier. Even if you have firearms in your hands, sometimes you may not be able to threaten the opponent. Hundreds of Zhan clan members were walking towards the hillock, pulling a scattered and uneven line of skirmishers, seemingly planning to eliminate this semi-special magic team under their noses. "Prepare to withdraw!" With no chance of winning, Grint chose to avoid the edge temporarily. The current situation did not allow him to hesitate too much. Even if he could fight to kill more than a dozen war clansmen, the two teams could not escape the end of annihilation. . "Transfer, leave now!" Captain Grint, who returned to the foot of the hill with the sniper, was suddenly startled. He found that his team members were collectively facing one direction in a daze. "What are you looking at? Enemy attack! Enemy! Attack? Huh?! Not 'Libis'?" Grint just raised the black muzzle of the M8 light automatic assault rifle, but quickly put it down. In the wind and sand, a flat shuttle-shaped aircraft with a sharp front and a blunt back is gradually revealing its figure. The outer armor surface is covered with an optical stealth plate, which constantly changes texture and color to echo the surrounding environment, and finally returns to black. "It's the Phantom Spaceship! It's ours!" The sniper's sharp eyes recognized the appearance of the aircraft at the first glance. "Someone's out! Who are they?" Grint, like his teammates, stared at the Magic Square spaceship a hundred meters away. "It's the Great Swordsman Regiment of the Marine Corps! It must be it!" Although Magellan, the communications officer who revealed the opponent's true identity with one word, saw this mysterious unit for the first time. The X-8 "Monster" forward-swept crystal energy jet fleet and the Magic Square airship formation that fell from the sky that day did not appear directly in everyone's sight from the beginning. Instead, they established their own independent bases after the raid. It was not until the Joint Operations Command Center began to incorporate these extraterrestrial visitors into the combat sequence and put them into the battlefield one after another that the coalition forces gradually understood what this reinforcement from cybertr was about. Tactical armor with a unified standard. The simple but not simple thick armor plates enlarge the wearer's figure three or four times, making him look extremely tall. Except for the different types of weapons in his hands, there are no exceptions with purple armor hanging behind him. Half cape. It was like an ancient elite regiment appeared in front of Team T41 and Team T69, but the two magicians still looked calm. They had long been accustomed to seeing the dress of warriors. Although it looks strange, it makes people feel that these great swordsmen may be the opponents of the Zhan tribe. Thinking of this, Grint was really convinced by the Joint Operations Command Center. Without the timely support of the Great Swordsmen, the current semi-special magic team would probably not be able to escape. "Zhan clan, Si Duoqin!" "Zhan clan, Li Kebaan!" "Zhan clan, Yin Mian!" "Zhan clan" Suddenly there was a loud roar from the top of the hill. Those Zhan clan people did not know when they occupied it. On the top of the hill, a traditional declaration of battle is being issued. Although they couldn¡¯t understand what the weird people covered in strange tattoos who rushed down from the top of the hill were shouting, the warriors of the Great Swordsmen were able to detect the hostility and provocation in the roars of the other party. Then they can only fight you! "The land battle company is fighting, kill!" Captain Xuan Fei roared violently, and blue water-type war energy flames rose from the surface of the armor. "Kill!" A company-level phalanx took a step forward, and the neatly lined-up warriors roared in response. War energy flames of various colors emerged from their bodies, and they began to march towards the enemy in neat steps as if they were the same person. Xiaoqiu is coming. what is that? All the Zhan tribesmen who rushed down from the top of the hill were stunned.Shrinking slightly, they couldn't understand what the war energy inflammation burning like fire on the surface of their bodies was, but it didn't hinder their desire to fight. "Secret Technique! Boiling Blood!" "Secret Technique! Wu Sheng!" Facing a completely unfamiliar opponent, more than a hundred members of the War Tribe unleashed their secret techniques without hesitation, and their tattoos immediately lit up. "Get out of the way!" Grint, who was caught between the two sides, immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly ordered the two teams to retreat to the side. As soon as the front foot ran more than fifty meters, the swordsman company that went out to fight collided with the Zhan clan members who were full of fighting spirit. The dazzling sword glow surged without any warning, blood and broken arms and limbs flew everywhere, and the battle turned into a one-sided massacre the moment the soldiers came into contact. The warriors who can join the dragoon magic industry must at least start at the seventh level. Ordinary warrior soldiers of the third era civilization encountered the elite of the elite of the human race in the sky world, and they were beaten to death on the spot. "Okay, so awesome!~" Seeing the previously arrogant Zhan clan members being chopped down to the ground like melons and vegetables, Captain Grint, like everyone else, couldn't help but gasp. He suddenly looked at the magicians in the team, took out his tactical tablet, and started a special translation program. "Yage, where did you learn these magical abilities?" English was quickly automatically translated into the common language of the Firmament Star. After taking a tactical tablet, the magician Yag immediately wrote it on it. Although the handwriting communication was slow, he was not in a hurry to hurry. "Imperial Institute of Political Science and Law!" Grint looked at the translated text and couldn't understand it. "University of Political Science and Law? Isn't that a place to train politicians?" "Not just politics, but also magic, fighting spirit, occult arts and alchemy. They are all poer (power)! It teaches us how to master and control power. Place." During the handwriting process, Magician Yager thought about it for a moment and added an English word so that the other party could understand it more intuitively. The Imperial School of Political Science and Law is a relatively new thing. The Sri Lankan Empire unified these inheritances under the state's responsibility, making it easier to concentrate resources and cultivate outstanding talents with potential. "I see, it's really an image." "What about you?" The magician Yager is also very interested in the inheritance of knowledge and skills in this world. "Yale University belongs to the Ivy League!" Grint is very willing to communicate with each other about things other than combat, which helps to improve tacit understanding. "We have the Ivy League there too!" "Really? Are they all colleges attended by children of the upper class?" Grint immediately became excited, but he didn't expect that the place where the other party came from also had the Ivy League. "No, where we are, the Ivy League is a slave school. If you don't study hard, you will be killed." "Slave, slave" Can you still speak properly? ¡ª¡ª (To be continued.)