Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1100 Dragon and Fighter

"Attention! They want to attack us!"

The pilot closest to the first black dragon yelled and yanked the joystick sharply downward.

"How is it possible! This is so ridiculous!"

The eyeballs of the pilot who followed him were about to pop out of the goggles, and the hands holding the steering wheel were dripping with cold sweat. Fortunately, there were non-slip gloves.

"Do it! Whatever it is, I'm going to fire!"

"Everywhere! Everywhere! Those monsters are all hiding in the clouds."

"It must be a monster raised by a Japanese vampire! Please fire!"

The conning tower on the mothership rang out one after another from the pilots of the Fifth Squadron, and the dispatcher didn't know how to ask Lieutenant General Campbell for instructions.

But there is one exception to this.

There was a pilot named Van Helsing (XD, the legendary vampire hunter, although the movie was boring) who was in the formation, and suddenly found that the partners around him were messed up.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing??"

In Van Helsing's field of vision, the sky ahead was the same color as the sea, but there was nothing abnormal at all.

"Guys, this is not the time to play around!"

Fan Helsing was anxious and angry, and from time to time his companions' terrified cries of "Dragon, Dragon" could be heard in his ears.

"What dragon? Are you all showing off?"

Van Helsing roared loudly, but his voice was like a mosquito flapping its wings, and was instantly drowned out by the chaotic shouts.

Afterwards, apart from the whistling electric current in Van Helsing's ear veins, the voices of other companions could not be heard.

And beyond Van Helsing's vision, other F22 fighter pilots saw the dragons attacking them at the same time.

The first black dragon that swooped down opened its mouth full of shiny fangs, and ruthlessly pounced on the F22 fighter headed by the Seventh Squadron, and shot the F22 out of the flight track with one wing. .

This wing opened the prelude to the Third World War.

"Full fire!"

I don't know where the order came from in the ear veins, but now the pilots have all fallen into a semi-crazy state.

This order was transmitted to their ears very clearly, so these fighter pilots all turned on the attack mode together, sending the missile...

(End of this chapter)