My Empire

1149th Shut Up

"Are we the fastest?" In the dim, bumpy cabin, the Dragon King looked dissatisfiedly at the Elf Queen Andrea, whose face was turning pale.

Andrea is not feeling well at this moment, nor did she think that flying can make people feel uncomfortable to this extent.

Those royal planes not only have comfortable lounge chairs, but also flight attendants deliver wine and fruit, and even watch TV programs.

But now, curled up in this damn place, Andrea felt a little airsick.

Vivian on the side didn't feel airsick, but her expression was not natural either. She knew that what she was going to face was the enemy of the entire human race for more than 10,000 years, and she was quite nervous, very... nervous because she was only a few hundred years old.

"Be patient...at least...we can reach the battlefield as fast as possible!" A masked god puppet clone of Chris said in a hoarse voice: "According to the news from the front, the source of magic has been destroyed. weakened!"

"We have also been weakened." Andrea said with a pale face, pressing the magic long sword on her waist.

The name of this long sword is Chasing the Moon, and it is a magical long sword that Her Majesty the Queen has never been willing to use. Its whole body is forged with precious mithril and ferrite, and densely packed magical inscriptions are engraved on it.

There is also a long sword around the Dragon Emperor's waist, which is almost five times the width of Andrea's saber. This long sword doesn't look very aesthetic, but the roughness and heaviness that hits the face is still very impressive.

"Okay, gentlemen! We have arrived at the battlefield!" Comparing the tablet computer on his wrist, another Chris' puppet avatar said: "After two rounds of refueling, we arrived almost on time!"

"Finally, it's over!" The Dragon Emperor grinned, showing his teeth, and his suppressed momentum suddenly swelled up.

A beam of light suddenly flooded into the turbulent and dimly lit cabin—and this beam of light still shot directly from under the feet.

The huge cover slowly opened, and a strong wind swept into the cabin that was no longer dark. Several powerful fighters grabbed the ammunition rack above their heads with their hands.

This is not a huge bomb bay! The bomb bay of a bomber! The Tu-22M bomber with its bomb bay opened kept bumping in the airflow, and the pilot in the cockpit was ready to parachute.

"The fuel is exhausted! The plane's engine is overheated! Prepare to parachute! Prepare to parachute!" On the second backfire bomber following the first Tu-22M backfire bomber, the pilot in charge of the plane reminded his companion.

At this time, he had already seen that because there was no need to slow down, the bomb bay door opened on the belly of the backfire bomber in front was blown away by the airflow, passing the plane he was on.

At the same time, he also saw that several people jumped out of the plane that had been dropping parts and fell to the distant ground without even carrying their parachutes.

Andrea heard the whistling wind in her ears, and saw the Dragon King swooping down, and drew out the long sword at his waist.

The air between the heaven and the earth began to become thicker, and the rich magical energy surged like sea water, making the movement much slower.

There are too many strong people gathered here, and the climate and environment here have changed for a while. Thunder and lightning began to thunder in the sky, and the clouds began to roll.

"Energy! Shock!" A beam of energy flashing yellow light greeted them. It was the first round of attacks from the source of magic, which had finally regained some of its state, facing the direction of the Dragon King's dive.

The Dragon Emperor didn't mean to take the attack hard, he came to end this war that lasted for thousands of years, and he didn't come to fight bravely.

So he lightly avoided the energy light beam rushing towards him, and circled the energy light beam downwards, as if he was playing with the origin of magic.

When the strong fight against each other, Old Jiang Longhuang is naturally experienced. He habitually destroys the opponent's mentality first,

Do everything possible to weaken your opponents!

Andrea seems to be more direct in the battle, she has already rushed to the front of the Dragon King. Facing the source of magic that was close at hand, she drew out the long sword at her waist.

The moment she drew the sword, she used her own magic, and the long sword was entwined with flickering lightning, and the attack range was expanded by more than ten times.

The sharp electric light condensed into a blade, and the moment it approached the source of magic, it melted the magic defense barrier in front of the source of magic.

"Energy! Shock!" The moment the source of magic avoided Andrea's straight-forward attack, he heard hoarse voices ringing out layer by layer in the distant sky.

The three god puppet clones of Chris hovered in the sky. They stood out of a triangle and aimed at the source of magic with their palms.

They used the energy shock almost at the same time. In the huge magic circle in front of them, the magic energy gushed out, covering the place where the magic source was hanging in the air from three angles.

In the box on the backs of the three god puppet avatars, a magic spar that was completely close to the magic power was automatically thrown out, shattered in the wind and turned into powder.

Then, the automatic loading machine pushed a brand new magic energy spar into the device engraved with magic circles.

In order to frequently launch powerful attacks, every god puppet carries such a device on their backs. When the magic spar in the device behind them is used up, they will throw away their backpacks and join the battle with the lightest posture.

After the three energy shocks dissipated, the Dragon Emperor slashed at the bewildered source of magic. Barely dodging the three energy shocks, the source of magic was about to grit its teeth and take the charged blow of the Dragon Emperor before it had time to catch its breath.

He was slammed into the ground by a huge impact, and then hit a cloud of smoke on the ground. As if a shell exploded there, exaggerated cracks appeared on the ground.

Vivian didn't wait for the gunpowder smoke to dissipate, so she directly used dozens of range-type attack spells towards the place filled with gunpowder smoke.

Countless fireballs and lightning split into the smoke, causing the huge smoke to roll and spread on the ground.

Behind Vivian, her god puppet avatar was holding an individual Vulcan cannon, and was also pouring 20mm tungsten-core armor-piercing bullets into the smoke.

In the sky thousands of kilometers away from the battlefield, a huge dragon flew forward alone carrying an old man, which formed a sharp contrast with the fiery scene on the battlefield.

"I knew I wouldn't have taken you...all because you couldn't get into the bomb bay!" Elit, who was riding on the dragon's back, was extremely depressed.

"Shut up!" The giant dragon Ivan under his crotch flapped its wings, scolded with shame and indignation...

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