"Woo ......" for a long time, when the demon veteran's consciousness has begun to blur, a crisp gunshot rang out downstairs, and it seems that the demon recruit who broke his leg in the ruins of the stairs has also been killed.

The demonic veteran hung his head in despair, and then the infinite darkness consumed all his thoughts.

Just as he was breathing, in the far distance of the Demon Temple's crater-ridden square, the Magical Source was using magic to attack the Iran Hill attack planes hovering above him.

Magical Origins, which possess powerful magical abilities, use energy blasts to attack those nimble planes, but the effect is not very good.

Because you can only aim at your target with your senses and eyes, even powerful magical energy shocks often fail to accurately hit those difficult flying machines.

This is like a battleship in the World War II era, when facing the planes coming from the air attack, there are dozens of anti-aircraft guns in the air, but there is no guidance from the fire control radar, so it can only waste shells.

However, even so, the battle of the Origin of Magic did create unprecedented trouble for the attacking forces of the Elanhill Empire...... Moreover, it's still a big problem!

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"Swoop! Swoop! "In the cramped cabin, the pilot's headset was full of crazy commands.

Outside the transparent cockpit canopy, one A-10 attack aircraft following one after another has begun to dive and attack.

The planes carried heavy bombs, their wings slicing a chilling whistling sound in the wind, like vultures hovering over a withered corpse.

The roar of the engine accompanied the descending altimeter in front of him stimulated the nerves of every pilot. They dropped one TV-guided bomb after another at their target, then pulled up their plane when the bomb exploded.

Of course, because of the existence of the origin of magic, every attack of the air force attack aircraft of the Irlanhill Empire has to take great risks.

"Pay attention to the rangefinder! Pay attention to the rangefinder! Watch out for space magic! One of the pilots pulled up his plane and loudly reminded his comrades to be careful.

His reminder was not unfounded, because just now, only two or three thousand meters away from the Witholands Temple, a spatial magic like broken glass suddenly appeared in the air.

The two A-10 attack planes did not react, and directly crashed into the space magic barrier that looked like glass, and exploded and crashed in an instant, and the pilots in the plane did not even have a chance to parachute.

Then the battle between the two sides entered a state of almost desperateness, and the pilots of the Iran Hill Empire who had retreated when they encountered space magic in the past actually started round after round of attacks without fear of death.

Some of the bombs hit the space magic barrier directly, and exploded in the air, bursting into brilliant fireworks.

Some of the bombs passed through the edge of the spatial magic defense barrier and hit the magically protected demon temple directly.

And then ...... The pilots of the Iran Hill Empire's attack planes, who had already killed the red-eyed, controlled their planes and killed the other side of space magic through these cracks.

They continued to aim, and they continued to drop bombs, which pierced through the ordinary magical defensive barriers, shattering the temple's shattered stone pillars.

"Pull up! Pull it up! A pilot watched his comrade regain altitude with an A-10 attack plane, only to be hit in the tail by an anti-aircraft gun on the ground.

The A-10 attack plane dragged a long trail of black smoke and slammed into a huge magical fireball, which then turned into a shattering ball of flame.

He flipped his joystick to avoid the incoming anti-aircraft fire from the ground, and then he pushed the joystick and dived into the bomb course again.

This time, he aimed his nose at the main building of the temple, which was fairly well preserved, with only some edges destroyed by bombs.

He pressed the bomb drop button as he dived, and then piloted the plane sideways to the fuselage.

Due to inertia, the bomb fell along a beautiful parabola and landed on the magnificent building on the ground.

Just as he was about to hit his target, a powerful blast of energy struck from the ground, hitting the bomb and destroying it completely.

The explosion of the bomb also dissipated the impact of this magical energy, and a huge explosion exploded in the air, as if it were a ball of fireworks.

The source of magic stood in the square in the center of the temple, his body wrapped in a violent electric current because of magic. Because he himself is constructed of magic, those powerful magics, under his control, can be said to be unprecedentedly terrifying.

And because of his own abundant magic power, he can even squander those high-level magic that ordinary people dare not use easily. Energy impact magic of this level, the magic source was actually used as a cannonball to intercept those incoming bombs and missiles.

At the same time, he's still maintaining the ever-shifting space magic from several kilometers away! Stop and shoot down the planes that keep coming at you.

"You ...... This is self-defeating! His voice echoed across the battlefield, and magical energy flew up thousands of meters in the air in his voice.

A B-52 bomber that was dropping bombs did not have this energy to penetrate the wing, because the air flow tore, the bomber's wing was broken and broken, and then the whole plane lost its balance and began to fall.

"Boom!" A 283 mm heavy artillery shell landed in front of the Magical Origin's face, and the massive explosion was blocked by his magical defense barrier, twisting into a strange C-shaped shockwave.

The direction that is blocked is where the source of magic stands. There were hundreds of magical defense barriers in front of him, but most of them were destroyed in an instant by the violent explosion just now.

The remaining magical defense barrier was also crumbling, as if it was about to be breached at any moment. But the magic origin didn't care, because in an instant, so many magical defense barriers appeared in front of him.

"Annoying maggots! Ant! The Origin of Magic waved his two arms irritably, and two huge magic arrays appeared in the air. As if opening two magic portals, the two magic arrays shot out countless fireballs that covered a block of Witholands.

The wreckage of the building covered with the Eagle Banner was instantly shattered by these fireballs, and the thousand-strong phalanx of a demon servant army that was organizing an attack was engulfed by the rain of fireballs that came as soon as it unfolded.