The leader of these flying mutated creatures is a huge bald eagle, with two pairs of giant wings that are more than ten meters long, and a tidal wave of dark magic power surges between the feathers that are as sharp as steel.

The lever-type warhead of the air-to-air missile was dragged and cut on its body. It only exploded a ball of sparks and flew a few feathers. It did not cause any substantial damage at all.

Magic power surged, and the bald eagle's speed instantly climbed to the limit, several times the speed of sound. Under the intense friction, the air emits dazzling flashes of light.

The airborne radar of the fighter group captured its trajectory, but there was no time to react or block it.

The flash turned into a long mark in the air and rushed into the bomber group with an irresistible attitude.

The bald eagle does not even need to change its posture and directly impacts those sturdy B-52 bombers with its flesh and blood body.

"boom!"

The fuselages of several B-52 bombers were neatly sliced ​​open by their wings. The air shock waves surrounding the sea eagles directly tore these giant steel birds apart, leaving a series of explosions in the sky.

The entire bomber group immediately suffered a heavy blow.

Some crew members tried to control the aircraft's six-barreled cannon to fight back, but they could not find the Sea Eagle's position at all.

Each piece of manually operated power armor flew out of the bomber's magazine.

Due to size limitations, these powered armors cannot carry large-scale destructive weapons, and are not practical for dealing with these staggering numbers of mutated biological populations. Therefore, it was installed in the bomber's magazine as the last line of defense to defend the bomber.

But even if their engines were running at maximum power, they still couldn't catch up with the leader of the mutant creature, which was astonishingly fast, blasting out several impact beams from a distance.

Even with advanced fire control radars and fire control computers, these impact beams still did not even scratch the edge of the bald eagle.

The bomber fleet could only hold on to maintain their formation and fly towards the mutated creatures surging towards the west coast like a tide.

The more bombs they throw at the mutated creatures, the less pressure they will have on their comrades on the ground defense line.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a second sun lit up in the sky.

A fighter jet launched a Falcon AIM-47A air-to-air missile using a nuclear warhead when the flying mutated creatures were thrown into chaos due to continuous explosions.

This heavy-duty air-to-air missile has long been withdrawn from active service, and the tactical nuclear warhead it carried has also been sealed.

Stark Industries reactivated these Cold War veterans, refurbished and improved them and put them back into service.

If Stark Industries had not been an important supplier to the US military, it would not have been able to solve the compatibility issue between the AIM-47A air-to-air missile and the F-15SA so quickly.

Because the warhead space is limited, the yield of the nuclear warhead is not large, but it still wipes out a large area of ​​mutated creatures in the sky.

Some mutant creatures that survived were severely burned and suffered multiple fractures. Its tenacious vitality allowed it to still flap its wings and fly towards the bomber group.

A group of fighter jets rushed forward and fought with cannons. Some pilots even used their fuselage to directly crash into the flying mutant creatures after firing all the cannon shells.

If the West Coast Alliance is destroyed by mutant creatures, then humans will have no place to stand in the entire America. Their families and friends are doomed.

But such a brutal method still did not stop the flying mutant creatures. Instead, fighter jets were constantly shot down by the magic energy beams spewed by the flying creatures in close dog fights.

Soon, the flying creatures flew into the formation of bombers. Dozens of unmanned powered armors were swallowed up with almost no resistance. Only a few bright lights of the impact beam could be seen sporadically.

After a while, the entire airspace was completely occupied by mutated creatures.

Only the terrifying glow of the large laser cannon, like the whip of God, lit up between the sky and the earth.

Pieces of mutated creatures were incinerated into ashes in the light.

But compared to the terrifying number of mutated creatures, such losses can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Several demons disguised as mutant creatures were mixed in with these mutant creatures that had fallen into madness. Even they themselves did not expect that just driving the mutated creatures from several nearby states would have such a good effect.

Before those planets were swallowed into the dark dimension, various devastating natural disasters would occur, and most of the life would be extinct in the natural disasters. Even those who are lucky enough to survive the extinction will die in batches after entering the dark dimension and being in an environment with high dark magic power. Only a handful of lucky people can survive.

But the earth connected to the dark dimension is different. The concentration of dark magic in the atmosphere slowly rises in a curve. This gives a large number of creatures on the earth, especially the American continent, the opportunity to adapt to dark magic.

This rare opportunity in hundreds of millions of years has allowed mutant creatures to appear on the earth at an unprecedented speed.

These mutated creatures were already at a certain critical point. Even if the West Coast Alliance tried their best to clean them up, they could only stop the boiling water. The demons became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The small human settlements and survivors along the way were all bulldozed by the tide of mutated creatures. Only those fallen humans who are no different from beasts are accepted into the beast tide.

Soon, the easternmost stronghold of the West Coast Federation saw mutant creatures surging on the ground like a tide.

Tony Stark did not only support a vibranium shield like the original Wakanda. There is no depth in doing this. Once the outer vibranium shield is breached, the enemy will be directly in the hinterland without any defense.

As a bridgehead, Stronghold No. 1 is also equipped with a vibranium shield. The original 9th ​​Division stationed there is equipped with a large number of heavy weapons and can also receive support from the rear.

The M270 rocket launcher roared first, and bright rockets roared into the mutant biome.

The Phalanx close-in defense gun removed from the destroyer roared, tearing apart the mutated creatures in the air.

The artillery on the artillery position let out a dull roar, and iron and fire were poured onto the enemy's heads. A mutated creature's legs were cut off by shrapnel, and it rolled and fell to the ground. Before it had time to stand up, it was trampled into a pulp by the same kind behind it.

The mutated creatures that had been weakened by long-range direct firepower faced the tanks, infantry fighting vehicles and Stryker armored vehicles on the position.

One after another, the mutant creatures were beaten into the air and exploded. But the crazy mutated creature behind didn't have any fear and just hit it.

Finally, with a loud bang, the swarms of mutated creatures finally hit the vibranium shield. They tried their best to use their claws and claws to tear at the shield.

There are even powerful individuals who extend part of their limbs into the shield.

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