A demon dragon flipped its wings and roared to climb to height. It is an animal, so it is impossible to evolve the ability to climb quickly.

After all, as a magic dragon at the top of the food chain, it doesn't need to rise quickly to find prey, nor does it need to rise quickly to fight for its territory.

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

It's a pity that now, it has to face an ironclad fact: this era no longer belongs to it.

Those terrible flying machines invented by humans have faster speeds, can fly higher, and have greater combat power.

None of this it possessed, it gradually lost the entire sky and could only tremble under the roar of the enemy (the roar of the engine).

Today, it had to take to the skies again. Because the high-level magicians of the demon clan who control it hope that they will fight for the entire demon race again!

"Roar!" A huge demon dragon roared in the sky, and the sky in the distance was also obscured by a black cloud at this time.

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

"......Buzzing" Wittho Lance sky overhead, the heavy magical defense barrier gradually lit up, and the dense anti-aircraft guns pointed at the sky.

I don't want to admit it, but these technologies from humans are indeed more convenient and effective than ancient magic. At the very least, it's much more reliable than those magicians throwing fireballs at the sky.

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

Before the surface of the surrounding magical defense barrier could stabilize, a second cruise missile slammed into the barrier, distorting the ripples on it.

The ripples of the two explosions collided together, complicating the ripples that spread in circles.

One after another, the demon dragons rose into the air, and beside them, there were countless demonic bats.

The third cruise missile crashed directly into a demon dragon, or rather, a demon dragon desperately used its body to block the deadly ammunition.

"Boom!" The huge explosion engulfed the poor demon dragon and swept away all the demonic bats around it.

It was hundreds of kilograms of high explosives, and the power of the explosion was absolutely unimaginable, and countless shrapnel were added to the air, and the lethality was even more explosive.

You know, those creatures that can fly in the sky don't actually have much ability to resist attacks, most of them rely on agility to defeat their opponents, and once they become clumsy parties, they basically have little power to fight back.

Immediately afterward, more explosions bloomed on the magical defense barrier, and the entire magic defense barrier began to become less heavy and strong.

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

Although the magic dragons can fly to an altitude of about 10,000 meters, the altitude at which they are best at engaging is still around 4,000 meters to 6,000 meters......

So they were very slow in their climb, so slow that one of the cruise missiles broke through the magical defense barrier, and they hadn't climbed to an altitude of 7,000 meters.

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

The earth trembled with the sound of explosions, and many of the demon's buildings were shaken off with dust.

Farther away, more cruise missiles flew here, as if they were going to turn the entire demon temple of Witthorans into ruins.

The violent explosion echoed in the air, and the magic source sitting on the throne looked at the useless rice bucket at his feet, and sneered and asked, "What is this sound?" ”

How many years? Tens of thousands of years? Or for a longer period of time? As the largest and most majestic temple of the Demon Clan, how long has it been since Wittholands has heard the trumpets of war?

However, today, someone has launched an attack on this ancient and mysterious city! It was simply a disgrace, a disgrace that annoyed the origin of magic.

"Aren't you very eloquent? Tell me about it! What's going on? The apparition of the Origin of Magic rubbed against the armrest of his seat, looking down at the ministers who had sworn allegiance to him.

"The Great Origin of Magic...... The enemy is attacking here......" One of the ministers bowed his head and replied, "The news just arrived...... A street was destroyed and there were heavy losses! ”

......The minister's body was crushed by something, and then the body separated and fell on top of the main hall.

Black blood flowed down the uneven stone floor and seeped into the crevices.

"I'm not trying to hear the answer! Idiot! The ethereal voice of the Origin of Magic resounded in the hall, as if it were a ghost: "I am expressing my anger!" ”

"Didn't you say that the enemy would never appear before me? Didn't you say you would win? The Origin of Magic shouted in annoyance, chilling like a ghost.

"What about fighting back? Why do you want your enemies to do anything wrong to my temple? This is blasphemy! This is blasphemy against God! As he shouted, another cruise missile hit the target, and the earth trembled once again with a violent explosion.

As if something was choking his throat, the voice of the magic source came to an abrupt halt. And more explosions were also continuous at this time.

"You bunch of shit!" In a fit of rage, the magic source shouted again. With his shout, the heads of several demon generals fell to the ground.

He seemed to be the god in this hall, and the ants who knelt at his feet didn't even have the ability to struggle, they were just mud for him to knead.

After venting enough, looking at the black blood splattering everywhere in front of him, as well as the corpses lying on the ground, the magic source once again remembered the demon king he created: "Traitor! ”

After snorting coldly, he looked at the demons who were lucky enough to survive: "Go!" Chase away those enemies! If you can't, you don't have to come back! ”

As if they had been pardoned, those demons hurriedly crawled out of the main hall. And the terrible explosion still has no intention of stopping......

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