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Joint ground-air operations.

Black gold bullets flew everywhere, forming an impenetrable metal net.

Shen Bei seemed to be in a sea of ​​bullets, constantly using the flexibility of his armor to dodge.

At the same time, frequently activate "disorder induction" and "magnetic pole reversal" to push away the deadly bullets.

The armor's power module madly absorbs the crystal source core energy, just like a dragon sucking, providing a continuous supply of superpowers.

Inevitably, the armor was riddled with holes from bullets fired from all directions.

Even the armor on his chest was shattered, with metal fragments flying everywhere, exposing his chest, which was bleeding profusely and covered in blood.

At the same time, Babatu continued to take advantage of opportunities to launch sneak attacks.

It’s just that the frequency of sneak attacks has decreased. These bullets don’t distinguish between friend and foe. Babatu also feels pain when he is shot!

bang bang bang...

While Shen Bei was dodging in the air, he also shot at Babatu.

Completely different bullet types flew through the hail of bullets.

But the effect is not ideal either.

There were too many flying bullets from the enemy, and even the revolver bullets were very powerful.

However, once it is hit by the enemy's bullet, it will explode midway.

Fortunately.

Shen Bei is not alone, Dr. Batu is clearing out the armored vehicles on the periphery.

At the same time, Dr. Batu fell from the sky, against the roaring fire chain of the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, and landed on another armored vehicle, shocking the soldiers inside and causing them to hit the roof hard.

With a teeth-grinding sound of metal tearing, Dr. Batu reached out and pulled the entire turret off the vehicle body and threw it aside.

"Om~"

The commander, whose face was covered in blood, could see through the sight glass mounted on the top of the turret that a black light was lit up from the hand of Dr. Batu's zombie, cutting all the way down, just passing through the commander's body, along the lower abdomen, jaw and spread to the throat.

"boom!"

The terrifying black line cut through the weak rear of the armored vehicle, killing everyone inside.

The line swept across, cutting a deep mark on the ground and splitting the armored vehicle on the other side into two pieces. The cross section was a dark red color due to the high temperature, and the soldiers inside had turned into ashes.

The threat above ground was eliminated.

"Not bad." Shen Bei took the time to praise.

Dr. Batu glanced at Shen Bei with his emotionless electronic eyes: "I will only help you clean up the flies."

Shen Bei's clear voice rang out: "Baba Tu is mine, I won't let you interfere even if you want to."

Dr. Batu ignored Shen Bei and looked up at the fighter jets flying in the sky.

The black wind in his hand condensed and spun at high speed, like a black wind blade, and he suddenly threw it out with a flick of his hand.

This scene made the fighter pilot tremble involuntarily, and his hand almost shook, causing the attack plane to crash into a building nearby.

Pulling the joystick, he controlled the attack plane to continue climbing, and then deflected the fuselage, thus avoiding the fatal blow.

The driver relieved his tension.

At this moment, there was only one YJ-83 air-to-ground missile left on the fighter's rack.

Without hesitation, he activated the missile. On the display on his helmet, a triangular red frame flashed, circling Dr. Batu on the ground. Not long after, the flashing red frame turned green, and a beeping sounded in the cockpit.

The infrared thermal imaging guidance head on the missile and the missile with constantly adjusted trajectory hit Dr. Batu.

Because the speed of the missile exceeded the speed of sound, the huge roar of the missile engine finally sounded after a huge cloud of fire completely engulfed the mandible.

Shrapnel flew, sparks flashing.

The shock wave generated by the explosion slowly dissipated, revealing a large crater created by the missile warhead, and smoke rose up.

In the blink of an eye.

The smoke cleared.

A surprising scene appeared.

Inside the crater, there was actually a black eggshell with a messy pattern floating!

This eggshell is extremely abstract, like a graffiti drawing.

The black lines on the surface were still wriggling, and from time to time, something like a tentacle would bulge out.

at this time.

The eggshell shatters from the inside out.

Dr. Batu resembled a newborn ovoviviparous organism and walked out unscathed.

Then, the black eggshell lines were quickly outlined on the back.

Two pairs of wings are generated instantly.

With a shake, Dr. Batu climbed at high speed and soared into the sky.

"Oh no! This zombie can fly!"

The fighter pilot felt a chill in his heart and pushed the throttle hard, causing the engine speed to reach 100%.

But its previous speed was too low, and it was too late to accelerate.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, the pilot could feel the attack aircraft suddenly sink and the fuselage began to vibrate violently.

"Are these the weapons you humans are so proud of? They are no match for me!"

Dr. Batu grabbed the fighter's belly with both hands, and with a flick, he tore off the right wing of the attack aircraft.

Having lost one wing, the attack aircraft began to spiral and fall.

Dr. Batu climbed upside down on the fuselage like a gecko, grabbed the belly of the fuselage with both hands, and with his powerful brute force, he directly tore open the solid armor at the bottom and pulled the pilot and the seat off the fuselage.

"Human! I will make you experience the most horrific despair!"

As Dr. Batu said this, he grabbed the heavy ejection seat, flapped his wings, made a sharp explosion, and caught up with the other wingman.

"I'm going to show you who's the ruler of this planet!"

Looking at the terrified expression on the pilot's face, he fiercely threw the ejection seat along with the pilot on it towards the wingman, turning it into a fireball.

Then, Dr. Batu did not stop, his body surface compressed, forming a shock wave that attached to the surface of his body.

The water vapor in the shock wave condensed into a cloud under the strong pressure, just like putting a white dress on him.

Finally, he flew at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, leaving the sonic boom cloud behind, cutting through the sky and chasing after the two fighter jets that had fled when they saw the situation was not good.

Dr. Batu didn't even need eighty seconds to fly a distance of thirty kilometers.

It wasn't long before his powerful vision could see the flames from the tail engines of the two attack planes as they fled in a hurry.

Two j-30As are at high altitude.

The pilot was very calm and did not lose his composure because Dr. Batu entered the aerial melee.

He first threw away the auxiliary power nacelle mounted on the lower belly of the fighter, and then pushed the throttle valve, allowing the fighter's speed to exceed the speed of sound.

"Red Wing 2, use PL-15 close-range combat rounds to disrupt the living dead!"

The powerful force generated by the two WS-15C engines during afterburner pressed the driver firmly into the seat.

He stopped accelerating when he accelerated the fighter to Mach 1.5.

Dr. Batu was at the 2 o'clock position of the fighter. He wanted to go around the side and rear of the zombie and use the SD-18 medium-range air-to-air missile to attack it from behind.

When fighting with flying creatures in the air, the most taboo thing is to get into a close-range dogfight with them without having any intelligence.

If you encounter a mutant creature with supersonic hovering ability or outstanding acceleration/climbing performance, you are very likely to capsize in the gutter.

As an advanced short-range air-to-air missile, Pl-15 focuses more on maneuverability.

A set of metal rods are connected end to end to form a metal ring.

It is compressed and loaded in the warhead, and when it explodes, it expands to its maximum instantaneously due to the shock wave generated by the explosives.

This type of missile has considerable power when facing enemy aircraft, and can even cut the enemy aircraft in half, but it is not so effective when facing the thick-skinned and tough thirteenth-level zombie creatures.

The SD-18 medium-range air-to-air missile is different. This bulky missile has a warhead weighing 75 kilograms. Even the zombies controlled by Dr. Batu would be in trouble if hit by one.

The pilot used the onboard phased array radar to lock onto Dr. Batu, and the head-up display began to display the altitude, distance, and angular velocity of the living dead.

At this moment, Dr. Batu's speed has reached Mach 1.6 and is still accelerating rapidly!