One Thousand and Forty-Four Burning with Anger

A demonic dragon flapped its wings and roared to climb higher. It is an animal, so it is impossible to evolve the function of fast climbing.

After all, as a 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 compete for its own territory.

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

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

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

These are all it does not 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 take to the sky again. Because the high-level magicians of the demons who control it hope that they will fight for the entire demons again!

"Roar!" A gigantic dragon roared up to the sky, and the distant sky 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 Alan Hill Empire, it is a deadly and terrible disaster!

"Om..." In the sky above Whithorans, the thick magical defense barrier gradually lit up, and densely packed anti-aircraft guns pointed at the sky.

Although I don't want to admit it, these technologies from humans are indeed more convenient and more effective than ancient magic. At least, it is 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 magic crystals were installed inside, the resonance phenomenon generated by the explosion made the thick magic defense barrier very unstable.

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

The ripples of the two explosions collided together, complicating the circles of spreading ripples.

One after another, the dragons took off into the sky one after another, and beside them were countless devil bats.

The third cruise missile directly hit a magic dragon, or it could be said that it was a magic dragon that was desperate to block the deadly ammunition with its body.

"Boom!" The huge explosion swallowed the poor dragon,

It also swept away all the surrounding devil bats.

That was hundreds of kilograms of high explosives, and the power of the explosion was absolutely beyond imagination. Adding countless shrapnel in the air, the lethality was even more explosive.

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

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

At this moment, the black clouds in the sky moved closer, and the magic dragon had already climbed to a height of several thousand meters.

Although magic dragons can fly to an altitude of about 10,000 meters, their best combat altitude is still around 4,000 to 6,000 meters...

So they climbed very slowly, so slowly that a cruise missile broke through the magic defense barrier, and they hadn't climbed to an altitude of 7,000 meters.

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

The ground trembled from the sound of the explosion, and some dust was shaken off many demonic buildings.

Farther away, more cruise missiles flew towards here, as if they were going to turn the entire Demon Temple of Withorans into ruins.

The violent explosion echoed in the air, and the source of magic sitting on the throne looked at the group of useless rice buckets under his feet, and asked with a sneer, "What's that sound?"

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

However, today, someone actually 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 eloquent? Tell me! What's going on?" The phantom of the source of magic rubbed the armrest of the seat, overlooking the ministers who swore allegiance to him.

"The great source of magic...the enemy is attacking here..." A minister bowed his head and replied, "The news just came...a street was destroyed and suffered heavy losses!"

"Crack..." The body of the minister who answered was squeezed by something, and then his body fell apart and fell on the hall.

Black blood flowed along the uneven stone floor, and then seeped into the cracks.

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

"Didn't you say that the enemy will never appear in front of me? Didn't you say that I will definitely win?" The source of magic shouted angrily, making people shudder like a ghost.

"Counterattack? Why let the enemy do anything wrong to my temple? This is blasphemy! This is blasphemy against God!" When he shouted, another cruise missile hit the target, and the violent explosion once again made the earth tremble. Then trembled.

As if being choked by something, the voice of the source of magic stopped abruptly. And more explosions continued at this time.

"You bastards!" Angrily, the source of magic yelled again. As he shouted, the heads of several demon generals fell to the ground.

He seemed to be the god in this hall, those ants kneeling at his feet didn't even have the ability to struggle, they were simply mud that he kneaded.

After venting enough, looking at the black blood splattered everywhere in front of his eyes, and the corpses lying on the ground, the source of magic once again thought of the demon king he created: "Traitor!"

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

As if they had been pardoned, those demons quickly scrambled out of the hall. And that terrible explosion still didn't mean to stop...

There will be an update later, which is regarded as a supplementary update, and you can watch it tomorrow morning.