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Lang Xianfeng braked suddenly and stopped in front of Hai Wuliang.

The tires left two charred marks on the ground, and the smell of burning rubber mixed with gunpowder smoke was extremely pungent.

"Master, the human's magic crystal cannon is too powerful." Lang Xianfeng transformed back into human form, his body still bearing the marks of the magic crystal cannon's explosion.

"We don't have much of an advantage in long-range firepower, so let's go on a full-scale offensive."

Hai Wuliang did not turn around; his golden eyes remained fixed on the distant battlefield.

In the sky not far away, the human alliance's airships were lined up, their magic crystal cannons flashing with fire. Each salvo exploded a sea of ​​fire on the Autobots' positions.

The mage groups on the ground are an entity that the Autobots hate to the core.

It has a wide attack range and a variety of attack methods.

The key point is that they not only hid behind layers of knight legions, but also cast several layers of magical shields around themselves.

Then he swaggered around and began chanting a magical attack.

The Autobots have absolutely no way to deal with them.

All attacks were blocked by the knightly legion in front.

"Duke Howard the Iron Wall..." Hai Wuliang murmured the name.

"Truly worthy of being a renowned general of the Holy Glory Empire."

He turned around, his gaze sweeping over the five thousand elite soldiers of the Moon God Temple behind him.

"Vanguard, you take two thousand men and flank them from the left flank to attack their ground magic crystal cannon positions. Don't aim for a great victory, just disrupt their artillery rhythm."

"yes!"

"Thunderbolt, Tornado, Supersonic!" Hai Wuliang raised his head and shouted to the sky.

Three figures rushed in from different directions.

A fiery red figure—it was Thunderbolt, the guardian general of the City of Time. He transformed into a sleek sports car.

A striking orange-yellow hue—that's the Power Tornado, the flagship of the Energy City. Its rotors spin at high speed, and two rows of rocket launchers are mounted under its belly. The cannon at the nose is as large as a child's head.

He hovered in the air, transformed back into human form, and landed on the ground, wielding two swords and carrying a rocket launcher on each shoulder.

The last one is the Supersonic fighter jet. Its paint scheme is darker than that of the Wave Vanguard, a deep blue, and it has a pair of folding wings on its back. It transforms at extremely high speed.

It is the strongest air force in the automotive family.

He landed beside the Thunderbolt, arms crossed, silent and reserved.

"Supersonic, you lead the air force to attack the human airships from the front. Try to overwhelm them with speed and agility."

"Understood," Supersonic replied in a muffled voice.

"Tornado, you're in charge of covering Supersonic. The human dragon riders could burst out of the clouds at any moment; you need to engage them immediately."

"Hmm." The Tornado Man was very aloof.

"Thunderbolt, get around to the rear of the human defenses and find out the location of their supply lines. Destroy them if you can, otherwise mark the coordinates and come back to report."

"Received." Thunderbolt's voice was soft, but it carried an undeniable confidence.

The three accepted the order and departed.

Unlike the Beastmen, the Autobots' three Beast Kings are all demigod-level powerhouses.

Their highest combat strength is only at the late stage of Tier 3, but they can deal higher damage with their combined attack skills, so they can always fight the Beastmen to a standstill.

The supersonic speed is the first to take off.

The deep blue fighter jet emitted a series of sonic booms against the hazy gray sky, its engine nozzles trailing two pale blue plumes.

He rose above the clouds, overlooking the entire battlefield.

The human alliance's airships were arranged in three echelons, with the largest flagship in the center, its hull adorned with the golden cross emblem of the Holy Glory Empire.

"Target locked." Supersonic muttered to itself, tilting its fuselage as it swooped down from the clouds.

Dozens of tracking missiles followed, and the human airship had no time to dodge, taking several hits.

The protective shield shattered under the first missile, and the remaining missiles blasted large craters into the hull.

The flagship of the Glory Empire fared relatively well, withstanding two hits with only a plume of black smoke escaping, while two airships were shot down.

The people on board scrambled to fly off the ship, while those who hadn't reached the first level could only desperately cling to the handrails and fall to their deaths along with the floating ship.

"Enemy attack! Left flank!" shouted officers from other ships.

But the supersonic speed had vanished. He pulled back into the clouds, leaving only a blurry afterimage.

Less than ten seconds later, he swooped down from another direction, this time targeting the flagship's magic crystal turret.

Two missiles mounted under the wings detached from their racks and, trailing white smoke, struck the turret base with pinpoint accuracy.

Boom! The turret exploded, debris flew everywhere, and the magic crystal cannon barrel drooped askew, emitting black smoke.

"Damn it! What is that thing?" The adjutant on the flagship was ashen-faced.

On the other side, although the tornado's speed was not as fast as supersonic, its firepower was more intense, and it also shot down a floating ship.

Duke Howard of Ironwall stood on the rear command post, his sharp eyes fixed on the fleeting dark blue figure in the sky, his brows slightly furrowed.

"The Autobots' aerial units are very fast. Have the Dragoons prepare." His voice remained calm.

As the supersonic vehicle made its third dive, a dragon's roar exploded from above.

A bronze dragon emerged from the clouds below, its scales gleaming coldly in the firelight of the battlefield. On its back, the female knight Elena, clad in silver-white armor, her long hair billowing in the wind, pointed her dragon spear at Supersonic.

"Found you!"

The bronze dragon opened its mouth and unleashed a torrent of fiery breath, sending waves of heat crashing down. Supersonic jerked the stick back sharply, its fuselage twisting to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.

The dragon's breath grazed past his tail, the intense heat turning the edges of the tail red-hot.

"Tornado, it's your turn," Supersonic said over the communication channel.

An orange figure rushed out from behind him.

Tornado transformed into human form, wielding two swords, and hovered in mid-air. He stood between the bronze dragon and Supersonic, his swords crossed, his eyes cold and stern.

"Your opponent is me."

Elena is currently very pleased with herself. Her bronze dragon has been fortunate enough to be promoted to a demigod, and her status and strength have also increased significantly.

Right now, he sees everyone as just a dog on the street.

She looked down at the Autobot, who was several sizes smaller than the Bronze Dragon, and a slight smile appeared on her lips:

"You?"

The bronze dragon extended its claw and slapped at the tornado.

Tornado dodged to the side with astonishing speed, and then he shouted:

"Lightning Whirlwind Slash!!"

The twin blades drew sparks as they sliced ​​across the dragon's claws. Shallow grooves were cut into the bronze dragon's scales, but not deep.

The bronze dragon was in pain, and its claws continued to strike. This time, the tornado had no time to dodge and was sent flying, tumbling several times in the air before regaining its footing.

Seeing this, the female knight Elena revealed a disdainful smile:

"Heh, a mere Tier 3 dares to be arrogant in front of me."

Then they tried to press their advantage, but were stopped by supersonic speed:

"Sky-Piercing Ice Slash!!"

"Annoying bugs!" Elena was slightly annoyed when she saw that there were still some fools trying to stop her.

Tornado wiped the engine oil from the corner of his mouth, looked at the two fighting above, and gripped his twin swords tightly: "A demigod-level dragon... indeed troublesome."

Then it rushed up again.

This time, he didn't fight head-on. Instead, he used his supersonic speed and agility to move around the bronze dragon, slashing at the gaps in the dragon's scales with his twin blades.

Although the two of them couldn't defeat the dragon knight duo head-on, they managed to keep them occupied for a while.

Elena was annoyed by their fighting style, and coupled with her underestimation of her opponents, she made a lot of small mistakes.

The two seized the opportunity and unleashed a combined ultimate attack:

"Heavenly Feather Dragon-Slaying Dance!!"