Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1103
The dragons roared in unison in the sky, and the sound stretched for thousands of miles, making one's hair stand on end.

If it were an ordinary fighter pilot, seeing this kind of monster and hearing this kind of cry might have given up the idea of ​​fighting a long time ago - what is the use of fighting an ancient monster that is invincible both offensively and defensively?

After all, everyone is human, not a superman wearing underwear.

Usually, this kind of scary creature can only be seen in novels, comics, and movies, and at that time everyone knows it is fake.

But now they suddenly ran up to them alive and wanted to attack. If it were you, wouldn't you be afraid?

No one will blame you for being scared when you meet an ancient monster.If someone blames it, then let him try to fight against ancient monsters?

However, there are still some people, even if they are extremely fearful in their hearts, they still have the courage to move forward——

"We are the fifth squadron of F22!"

Zoe yelled, the Vulcan cannon on the fighter jet fired wildly, and the flying dragons in front of her were killed one after another by surprise.

The fifth squadron of F22 fighter jets finally regained their original confidence and pride during the battle. They cooperated seamlessly and shot at the giant dragons in front of them. The fright and uselessness that they had received seemed to disappear with the rapid flow of bullets. slip away.

"Everyone listen!"

The captain of the Fifth Squadron calmly issued a combat order: "Just like our usual exercises, two by two cover each other and support each other. Each squadron will distance themselves and use triangular fire to push these sons of bitches into the middle and deal with them together. !"

After speaking, all the artillery fire of the fighter jets immediately organized into a dense death net, knocking down the approaching dragons one by one.

After all, those who can control the F22 are all the top pilots in the human world, so the battle situation was reversed in an instant.

More than a dozen evil dragons were shot to death by the shuttle and intertwined artillery fire, and they fell crookedly into the sea at high altitude.

The ancient monsters were evenly matched against the modern high-tech military power for a while.

"I'm so sorry! I'll pick you up later and make specimens and put them in the Metropolitan Museum!"

A pilot shouted excitedly, and the two Vulcan cannons bit a dragon in the direction where it was fleeing in a panic, shooting its tail to pieces.

The dragon lost its tail and immediately lost its balance and fell into the clouds.

(End of this chapter)