Different World Development Manual

"Damn magic circle!"

Bartholomew only felt that his eyes were swollen and pained by these magic circles, as if he had entered the wrong space.

Except for the fellow fighters and shells, the surrounding dynamic objects are just like slides, which makes people uncomfortable.

However, the "ding and ding" made by the Undead Dragon and Undead Phoenix slowly ceased.

In order to build a magic circle, those guys can't move.

Such a dead target has become the best target for air superiority.

As the last "ding" disappeared, the undead dragon and the undead phoenix were almost invisible in the entire sky.

Seeing the wreckage of the falling wingman turning into a fireball below, Basolomew cursed Suka not to be listed.

During this period, most of the moth's encircling net was completed, and everyone still had a small passage to rush out.

The former enemy also ordered Bartholomew and other fighters trapped in the siege to break out of the tunnel.

Bartholomew rolled, avoiding a moth's blew, and immediately following a thrust, the chrysanthemum flame suddenly grew longer with a "puff".

The huge push back made Batholomew feel safe for a while, but at this time, the situation happened again.

"Puff puff puff..."

A burst of artillery shells scattered from the rear, and Batholomew was shocked. He thought it was his comrades in the rear who were helping him deal with the moths around him.

But looking around, I found that there were no moths.

Turning his head and looking at the fighter behind him, good fellow, is that guy staring at himself and fighting?

"Suka is not listed! What's the situation!?"

How do you beat yourself?

Bartholomew quickly contacted the formation of the comrade-in-arms: "Hey, what are you doing? How are you hitting the friend's machine?!"

"Bartholomew!

Situation troops! "

The captain of the formation over there came a voice: "They seem to be controlled!"

Bartholomew squinted his eyes and looked at the fighter that attacked him.

The fuselage was covered with minced meat hit by moths. At the same time, the entire fuselage seemed to have suffered some damage. The fuselage was recessed and the wings had missing pieces.

Look at the pilot in the cockpit again, his condition is obviously abnormal.

At the same time, in the fleet, those fighters that were not blown up by the moths but were hit by the moths and survived, just like the fighter behind Bartholomew, were attacking their comrades.

Bartholomew cursed: "Suka is not listed! Is controlled!?"

...

On the side of the Undead Theater Command, Rurik also asked the guards of the Winter Palace: "Ikigu, what is going on?"

"It's the soul taking home.

Interesting, Kuru’s method, or who?

Make the soul seizure into a one-time spell and insert it into the body of the moth.

Once the moth hits the fighter, the pilot in the fighter will be killed by the spell released by the moth while destroying the soul, occupying the person's body and part of the memory. "

Rurik took a deep breath: "Is this... the undead still has such a spell?"

Ikigu said: "But it looks like this is not the full version of Soul Seizing, it should be a simplified version.

The information we have now, they spend a lot of legal duties to make food for the purification of the dead, and want to embed a lot of souls in the moth's body, obviously they don't have enough manpower and time.

The souls of these moths take their homes, and I estimate that they will last for at most one day. "

Rurik squinted his eyes, and he couldn't do it for one day. One day represented his own combat power being occupied by the enemy.

The most important thing is that Rurik said: "The soul you mentioned is destroyed. After the soul seizes the house, it means that the soldiers are completely dead?"

Ikigu nodded: "Yes, this is indeed a disgusting spell for ordinary humans."

Rurik's heart sank, and the soldiers died like that, hey.

The most troublesome spells in the fantasy world are mental spells and transformation spells.

The former makes people confused, trapped in the environment, and illusions, and the more serious is now.

The latter directly deforms the object into a weak animal such as a pig, dog, sheep, cow, and horse, and then easily kills it.

Of course, those rare space spells, time spells, and other strange and strange spells are also a headache.

Fortunately, in most cases, modern armies are attacking beyond visual range, and it is unlikely that they will be exposed to these spells.

Of course, there are exceptions in the case of ambushes or accidents...

...

Bartholomew had a headache on his side. While breaking through the encirclement, he had to pay attention to avoiding the attacks of the controlled fighters behind him.

Several fighters were shot down because of this.

The pilots ejected from the cockpit with a bang, and the parachutes opened.

However, the moth that flew behind him quickly rushed forward, opened his mouth wide, showing sharp teeth, and gnawed directly on him.

"Boom boom!"

He drew out the pistol and slammed it at the moth on his body, but after a few seconds, the gunfire disappeared and the struggle stopped.

Under a parachute, moths gnawing on the soldiers' bodies were hung.

Afterwards, some of the fighters that were hit did not dare to parachute high in the sky.

Even if you are flying a fighter jet and flying to a place close to the ground, it is better than skydiving.

Use the only maneuver of the fighter to increase the distance from the moths.

Of course, some pilots hadn't flew far before the entire fighter plane turned into a ball of fire and disintegrated in the air.

Others did not have time to parachute, and hit the ground with a "boom".

Even parachuting at low altitude has to face the moths that catch up.

Some pilots simply squatted their minds, pressed to the left, rotated, and turned the nose.

Anyway, I was hit, it is unlikely to escape.

Rather than just wait and die, it is better to fight with the moths in front of you, and to gain some escape opportunities for your comrades.

Bartholomew saw the plane next to the formation captain who was still talking to him. The wing of the plane was knocked out. With bursts of smoke, he drew a big circle in the air, and then confronted him. Romyu said: "Bartholomew, I will help you solve the'enemy plane' behind you."

"you……"

"Hurry up and rush out, don't let me sacrifice in vain!

For Lucia, Ulla! "

"Puff puff puff puff..."

There was a burst of shelling, and the attack flew from his own wing to the rear. Through the rearview mirror, I saw the controlled fighter behind him, which was directly beaten into a sieve.

With a "bang", a fireball exploded in the sky, and then quickly fell to disintegrate.

More and more fighters that could not rush out got off the escape route, turned around and rushed towards the moth behind.

Bartholomew originally wanted to be brave, but the former enemy ordered: "The intact fighter immediately rushed out of the encirclement circle, don't think about fighting!"

At the same time, those fighters in the sky that had ended their battle with the giant dragon and phoenix also rushed down, and shot at the moths outside the breach.

After Bartholomew and other pilots rushed out of the moth's encircling net, looking back, the moths had completely formed a human ball at this time, completely enveloping the fighters that were still fighting inside.

Bartholomew, like the other fighters, pulled up, turned the nose and fought with the moths again, trying to break through the moths' perimeter and rescue the pilots inside.

But they got the order to retreat.

Although the undead dragons and undead phoenixes, such as undead creatures that can break through supersonic speed, have been killed, there are still densely packed undead air units behind.

At this time, the bomber protected by them was evacuating far away, preparing to launch nuclear bombs here.

They must be evacuated.

At the same time, a number of new echelons have also caught up.

Lucia's drone fleet.

Although the Lucias have not made any major breakthroughs in drone technology in the past 15 years, it is enough to delay these attacks and obtain the undead air force.

After receiving the order, Bartholomew and others had to retreat.

They passed by with the first batch of missile rain, and one by one suddenly burst into sparks behind them.

Immediately afterwards, the second batch of drone fleets were in the wrong with them, and flew towards the undead group without hesitation.

After the bomber flew to a safe shooting position, it drew a large arc in the sky and dropped the nuclear missile under the wings.

Several nuclear bombs, pulling their tails, flew towards the distance.

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