Faveniel's shocking appearance is absolutely unimaginable, and the sudden appearance of SAS special forces veterans is not useful here, no matter how much hellish training they have gone through, or how many wars on terror have been fought around the world, and how many times they have gone behind enemy lines to harass local bases.
It's a battle that isn't on the same plane.
Lieutenant Colonel Taylor could only direct his men to retreat in the direction of the woods, and now one Chinook had been blown up, and the other two, although intact, no one dared to risk taking to the air in such an environment.
It's a bad feeling to be caught in the air by a dragon.
Long Yun now feels extremely confused, as a mercenary, the gun is his own weapon, but when those "Hort" and "Javelin" anti-tank missiles that can penetrate 8oo1ooo mm homogeneous armor are useless, this 5 in his hand.
What is the use of 4a1?
He smiled helplessly and simply dropped the gun on the ground.
Everything that happened in the afterlife of that night is still a mess in my mind, but two things are certain: first, these guys are no ordinary human beings; Secondly, there is some kind of special connection between these guys and themselves.
He vaguely felt that this world might really be like some science fiction movies, there is another world that few people know about and few people can participate in, and in that world, the ordinary view of science has been completely subverted.
However, Long Yun didn't have a good impression of this dragon called Fafnier, if it weren't for the appearance of this big guy, I'm afraid that Kebby would have fallen into his own hands by now.
Favinir flipped his huge wings and hovered in the air for tens of meters.
It raised its head and roared, and the sharp and terrible whistling sound made everyone on the ground can't help but cover their ears again, this sound has a kind of magic, it can drill into the heart, pinch your heart, constantly pull and thump, and make people feel as uncomfortable as if their blood vessels are about to burst.
Fafnir greedily took a deep breath of fresh air, the moist air of Sierra Leone's rainy season mixed with the scent of the earth, the freshness of the woods, and the strong smell of gunsmoke.
Buried in the underground burial ground for millennia, this once-mighty dragon was in the company of dark, damp, lonely, unspeakable loneliness as if it had been tightly bound to its body by heavy shackles, making it almost a dried corpse, and now it was finally freed in this moment of freedom.
Looking down at the ant-like humans on the ground, Fafnir remembered the last time he woke up, these races were still in the era of slash-and-burn farming, and now they had made a huge leap forward in technology.
Remembering that the race to which he once belonged, dominating the planet, wielding supreme power and mysterious technology, the ancient humans at that time were just slaves crawling under the throne, pets, and now they dominate the planet.
And the young men, Fafnir could tell from their blue pupils that they were descendants of their sworn enemies, the Morias, who had been enemies of their own race for thousands of years, even at the expense of alliing humans against the Atlantean race, sending themselves and their companions to the grave again and again, tormented by loneliness.
When Abe Shin entered the bottom of the pit and dismembered his body alive for a blood sacrifice, Fafnir did not hesitate to take the blood that dripped on his body for himself.
Although it was only the blood of an Atlantean half-blood, the fresh blood of this Japanese half-breed could quickly regain some strength against the Moriahs who had already been ambushed at the mouth of the pit.
Now, it could feel its own blood running through its veins with great joy, and the revival of the dragon's blood had gradually restored its former strength.
"Stupid humans, despicable Moriahs, accept the gift of my awakening" The scales on Fafnir's body closed one by one, as if breathing, and the gaps between the scales faintly revealed a red like lava.
There was a strange chant in the sky, and the low sound was like a bronze bell being rhythmically beaten, simple and majestic, and it shook people's hearts.
Favenir sings an extremely old script belonging to the Atlantean race, which has been recorded in some myths, but is ultimately only a legend, and people like to call it "lunas" in mythological texts, and scholars usually think that it is just an ancient narrative script.
However, Gege knew that this was actually a special rune of Atlantis, and all Atlanteans liked to call it the "rune of the gods", and whether they were pure-bloods or half-bloods, they used it to power extremely mysterious powers.
Legend has it that Odin, the father of the gods in Norse mythology, hung himself upside down on the Tree of Wisdom for nine days and nine nights in order to comprehend this script, and then did not eat or drink and finally comprehended part of the Lunas script.
However, the vast majority of those who can use the "runes of the gods" are the Atlanteans, and in the Moria race, except for one Odin, there are very few of his descendants who can use these words, and for a descendant of Moriah's blood, the use of the "runes of the gods" is definitely an extremely dangerous behavior, and it is forbidden in the precepts of the race.
"Be careful" Gege shouted to everyone, as countless droplets of water burst out of the soft soil on the ground around him, rose into the air, and then were frozen into frost by the extremely low temperature.
"I'm so cold" Long Yun shivered, and his upper and lower teeth couldn't help but fight, gurgling.
After a short chanting, a red ball of fireworks bloomed in the sky, like a cluster of blooming flowers.
Fafnir lowered his massive head and spat out a huge pillar of fire, the scorching heat that slammed into the ground, igniting everything within a radius of a few hundred meters above the ground. rumble A CH47 Chinook that was parked on the ground was ignited, causing a violent explosion.
Long Yun felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar just now, but now he suddenly felt extremely hot, Gege controlled a 2o m x 2o m frost space, and the white mist was like a huge protective shield, enveloping him and the sailor.
The flames that Fafnir spewed out touched the edge of the frost space, and as soon as the high-temperature flames came into contact with the extremely frozen frost, the flames were swallowed by the low temperature, and the hoarfrost was also steamed by the high temperature.
Long Yun could see through the white fog that the thick steel booms on the drill rig support next to the pit mouth had turned red under the extreme heat, and some of the tiny steel bars had collapsed and deformed like boiled noodles.
Even the mercenaries, who have been begging for a living in the rain of bullets all year round, can't help but feel inexplicably frightened at this moment.
A few Sierra Leonean mercenaries and some SAS special forces soldiers who were running at the back of the fleeing team raised their guns and fired wildly at the dragon in the sky.
The flying warhead approached Favenir's body, and was instantly melted into molten iron by the high temperature around it, and the temperature in front of this fire dragon reached more than 1,500 degrees The soldiers who didn't have time to flee were devoured by the heat, and before they could scream the last sound, they turned to ashes, and the ammunition on their bodies was ignited, crackling and exploding, like a big firework being lit.
Gege's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was pale.
At this time, she finally knew how powerful the suzerain-level monster of Atlantis was, although she had always seen the description of this dragon in the fragments of the classics before, but what was on paper could not replace the reality at all.
Now she, the sailor, and Long Yun were trapped on the ground, and there was no way to escape, and if she slackened a little, the flames raging everywhere would burn them to the ground in a matter of seconds.
In the distance, at the top of a huge towering tree.
Curtis heard Neo's command in his headphones: "It's time for us to appear" Curtiss slowly pulled the trigger, and after a dull gunshot, a bullet about 3o long flew out of the chamber of the gun with an astonishing initial flight, and swooped down on the frenzied fire dragon in the air.
In an almost negligible amount of time, the swarthy warhead shot into the retainer of the first layer of Favenir's fireworks, and the warhead was instantly burned red by the high temperature.
At this moment, the sharply rotating warhead made its first separation, and a piece of metal at the tail end was thrown off for the first increase The remaining two-thirds of the warhead was once again increased, and the kinetic energy was sufficient, passing through the first layer of fireworks.
After an instant, the remaining two-thirds of the warhead separated again, and the metal at the tail end was detached again, and at this time, the strange warhead finally revealed its original appearance.
Unlike the original dark skin, this last warhead shimmered with a cold light, and the tip of the warhead shimmered with a strange pink light.
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If you look closely, this is a small spar embedded in the tip of the warhead: