Chapter 1044： Angry

A magic dragon fluttered its wings, roaring and climbing. It is an animal, so it is impossible to evolve the function of rapid climbing.

After all, as the devil dragon at the top of a food chain, it does not need to rise quickly to find prey, nor does it need to rise quickly to compete for its own territory.

In the past tens of thousands of years, it has been a powerful carnivore. As long as it passes by at low altitude, all the lives around it will tremble, and will not dare to move.

It is a pity that now, it has to face the same iron fact: this era does not belong to it at all.

Those terrible aircraft invented by humans have faster speeds, can fly higher, and have more powerful combat effectiveness.

These are things that it doesn't have. It gradually loses the entire sky, and can only tremble in the roar of the enemy (the roar of the engine).

Today, it had to fly into the sky again. Because the high-level magicians of the demons who control it, I hope they will fight for the entire demons again!

"Roar!" A huge dragon screamed up to the sky, and the sky in the distance was also blocked by a black cloud at this time.

Everyone knows that it is not a black cloud, it is the bomber group of the Ailan Hill Empire, it is a fatal and terrible disaster!

"Om..." Over the sky above Witholance, the thick magical defense barrier gradually lit up, and densely packed anti-aircraft guns pointed towards the sky.

Although I don't want to admit it, these human technologies are indeed more convenient and more effective than ancient magic. At least, it is much more reliable than those magicians aiming at throwing fireballs into the sky.

A long-range air-launched cruise missile directly hit the magic defense barrier. Because the magic spar was installed inside, the resonance phenomenon caused by the explosion made the thick magic defense barrier very unstable.

Before the surrounding magical defense barrier surface stabilized, the second cruise missile hit the barrier, distorting the ripples on it.

The ripples of the two explosions hit together, making the ripples that spread out in circles also complicated.

One after another, the dragons lifted into the sky, and beside them, there were countless demon bats.

The third cruise missile directly slammed into a dragon, or it was a dragon struggling to block the deadly ammunition with its own body.

"Boom!" The huge explosion swallowed the poor dragon and swept all the surrounding demon bats.

It was hundreds of kilograms of high explosives, the power of the explosion was absolutely beyond imagination, adding countless shrapnel in the air, the lethality is even more explosive.

You know, those creatures that can fly in the sky don't actually have much ability to fight offenses. Most of them rely on agility to defeat their opponents. Once they become a clumsy party, they basically don't have much power to fight back.

Immediately afterwards, more explosions bloomed on the magic defensive barrier, and the entire magic defensive barrier began to become less heavy and strong.

At this moment, the black dark clouds on the horizon pressed closer, and the magic dragon had already climbed to a height of several kilometers.

Although magic dragons can fly to an altitude of about 10,000 meters, their best combat altitude is still about 4000 meters to 6000 meters...

Therefore, they were very slow in the process of climbing, so slowly that a cruise missile broke through the magical defense barrier, and they had not yet climbed to a height of 7000 meters.

The cruise missile that broke through the magic defense barrier passed directly along the hole in the magic defense barrier, and hit a building all at once, exploding into countless fragments.

The earth trembled in the sound of the explosion, and many demons' buildings were shaken off by some dust.

Farther away, more cruise missiles flew here, seeming to turn the entire demon temple of Withalans into ruins.

The violent explosion sound reverberated in the air, and the magic source sitting on the throne looked at the group of useless rice buckets at his feet, and asked with a sneer, "What sound is this?"

How many years has it been? Tens of thousands of years? Or longer? As the largest and most majestic temple of the demon clan, how long has it been since Whithalans heard the horn of war?

However, today, someone even launched an attack on this ancient and mysterious city! This is simply a shame, a shame that annoys the source of magic.

"Aren't you very good at talking? Tell me! What is going on?" The phantom of the source of magic rubbed the armrest of the seat, overlooking the ministers who had sworn allegiance to him.

"The great source of magic... the enemy is attacking here..." a minister lowered his head and replied: "The news just sent... a street was destroyed and the loss was heavy!"

"Kacha..." The minister who answered was squeezed by something, and then the corpse separated and fell on the main hall.

The black blood flowed along the uneven stone ground, and then penetrated into the gap.

"I don't want to listen to the answer! Stupid!" The ethereal voice of the source of magic sounded in the hall, floating like a ghost: "I am expressing my anger!"

"Didn't you say that the enemy will never appear in front of me? Didn't you say that victory will be won?" The magic origin yelled angrily, shuddering like a ghost.

"How about counterattack? Why can the enemy be allowed to do mischief against my temple? This is blasphemy! This is blasphemy against God!" When he yelled, another cruise missile hit the target, and the violent explosion once again caused the earth to fall. Then shivered.

It seemed that something had strangled his throat, and the sound of the source of magic stopped abruptly. And more explosions continued at this time.

"You trash!" Angrily, the source of magic cried out again. As he yelled, several demon leaders fell to their heads.

He seemed to be the **** in this hall. The ants who bowed down at his feet didn't even have the ability to struggle, and they were simply the mud that he allowed to knead.

After venting enough, looking at the black blood splashing everywhere in front of me, and the corpses lying on the ground, the source of magic once again remembered the demon he created: "Traitor!"

After a cold snort, he looked at the demons who had survived by chance: "Go! Drive away those enemies! If you can't do it, you don't have to come back!"

The demons, like a pardon, hurriedly climbed out of the hall. And the terrible explosion sound still didn't mean to cut off......——

There will be an update later, which is a supplement, and everyone can watch it tomorrow morning.