The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 328 The Missile That Can Turn
It was the second rocket that hit the target. The first one flew over the target aircraft, and the airflow it created caused the target aircraft to flip over in the air, just blocking the path of the second rocket.

The second rocket hit the target aircraft and exploded violently in the air, detonating the third rocket that followed, causing a chain reaction of explosions.

Just when everyone was shocked by the sudden and fierce fireball, the first rocket that flew high into the sky also exploded into a fireball in the sky and self-destructed because it reached its time limit.

The scene fell into silence for a moment, with only the debris that kept falling from the air, swirling down in the air with smoke and flames.

Feng Yu stood on the fortress and glanced towards the dragon clan without any emotion.

Paul King seemed to sense Feng Yu's gaze and also looked towards Feng Yu, and their eyes met.

"I heard that you are the master of the sky? Not now!"

"You are challenging the dignity of the dragon clan!"

If eyes could speak, then the message conveyed by these two glances might just be these two sentences.

Feng Yu smiled slightly, turned his head and continued to look at the exercise area.

At this time, the smoke in the exercise area had been blown away by the wind from the wilderness, and everyone saw that a new target plane was flying towards the exercise area again.

At this moment, a gap opened up in the battle line of Cattail City, and Herbert walked to the middle of the venue with a grim look on his face, carrying a metal cylinder as thick as his thigh.

Everyone was attracted by the metal copper in Herbert's hand, because everyone had just seen that the weapon that made the target plane explode in the air flew out of this kind of metal tube, but the metal tube in Herbert's hand was much thicker than it.

But Herbert's next move surprised everyone. He turned around, knelt on one knee, turned his back to the direction where the target plane was flying, and pressed the firing trigger on the cylinder.

At this time, the target aircraft had entered the sky above the exercise circle, and the weapon in Herbert's hand was just as the audience expected. A much bigger rocket than the previous three was "spurted" out from the cylinder into the sky.

What puzzled everyone was that Herbert fired the rocket with his back to the target aircraft, and this much fatter rocket did fly up into the sky in the direction away from the target aircraft.

Just when the spectators were puzzled, they were surprised to find that the weapon that was spewing flames and emitting violent screams was actually slowly turning in the air.

The white smoke at its tail drew a large arc in the air. It turned a big corner in the air and rushed quickly towards the target aircraft.

"A magician's tracking magic? How is that possible?"

"It's not tracking magic. Didn't you see that the elf who used this weapon turned around and left? And he's not a magician!"

For a moment, countless doubts and exclamations were heard.

The missile was flying too fast. Even after adjusting its direction with great difficulty, it still missed the target aircraft flying in the air and was about to pass by it at the tail of the target aircraft.

"Can't hit it?"

"That little thing is so small. If it were bigger, it would definitely be able to..."

Just as everyone opened their mouths, the missile that was about to miss the target aircraft suddenly exploded when it was closest to the target aircraft. The warhead loaded with high explosive instantly exploded into a large orange-red fireball in the sky, engulfing the target aircraft that everyone thought had escaped.

"Why...why? Why did it explode when it clearly didn't hit me? Who is controlling it?"

"There must be a magician controlling it!"

"Cromwell the Faithful Saint...?"

Cromwell shook his head: "There is no magical fluctuation, nor mental control. I don't know why. I'm afraid you have to go to Cattail City to find out the answer."

Paul's face froze. It was already very restrained for Xiangpu City to not use this kind of weapon against him. Why did he still ask them? Did he come to their house to ask for humiliation?

"An explosion of that power is enough to blow open a mentor-level magic shield and cause damage to the magician inside the shield. Even if it is a great magician, I'm afraid it might cause a plane crash if it gets hit by such an explosion in mid-air, right?!"

“Yes, it doesn’t matter if the magic shield is broken, but the explosive airflow will make it difficult for Grand Mages of other pedigrees to stabilize their bodies in the air and avoid the next attack, except for Grand Mages of the Wind Element who are proficient in flying.

Apart from giving himself an emergency Falling Feather Technique, floating along the airflow for a while, and then waiting for the airflow to stabilize, it is difficult to stabilize the body instantly.

But under the attack of Cattail City's weapons, even a great magician can only rely on props such as magic scrolls to defend himself when encountering such a situation.

The magic activated by a mage-level defensive magic scroll is inherently inferior to the magic cast by a magician, so it would be extremely dangerous."

Even as they were talking, even as screams of surprise broke out, they saw Herbert walk back to his seat and put down the terrifying metal cylinder.

Two soldiers ran over. One took the metal tube from Herbert's hand and operated it briefly. The other took a missile with a glass hemisphere and loaded the metal tube with a new missile in less than five seconds.

Under the stunned gazes of the Dragon Clan and Cromwell, the two warriors lifted the metal tubes that had been loaded with missiles again and ran back to the team to stand in line.

"The Dragon God is coming again. This... this evil weapon actually, actually..."

"It's unbelievable."

While they were still surprised, Herbert raised his right arm and clenched his fist, then made two tactical gestures. The soldiers in the exercise put away their weapons and quickly ran towards Herbert.

In less than two minutes, the soldiers in the exercise circle had lined up behind Herbert, each holding their own weapons and standing there in an orderly manner.

"Everyone, salute the residents of Cattail City who have come to watch the air defense drill!"

The soldiers all raised their right arms in unison: "We will defend our homeland to the death!"

The smell of iron and blood made the three dragons frown. In stark contrast to them were the four tribes of residents in Cattail City.

The deafening cheers of "Long live Cattail City" and "Long live the Iron Army" rang out among the residents.

"Close the team!"

"If our home is invaded, we, the passionate sons and daughters, should strengthen ourselves, drink up this bowl of hometown wine, and never return until the enemy is destroyed..."

Amid the singing of neat military songs, the soldiers of the Pupu City Iron Army marched in neat steps, passed through the exercise area where there were still a lot of smoking debris, and walked back towards the Iron Army's barracks.

At this moment, all the spectators realized that the team carrying the small missile that could not turn actually consisted of three columns in the Cattail City Railway, with a scale of hundreds of people.

(End of this chapter)