Most importantly, the pilots of the Thunderbolt Warcraft were just a bunch of pirates, and few of them learned aerial combat.

The pilots of the Phantom warcraft were diffe ent. They were the Dragonvale guards, all of them true elites. Piloting a warcraft was a piece of cake for them.

In just half an hour, more than a dozen old Thunderbolt warcraft were shot down by the five Phantom warcraft.

For a while, many spectators could not believe their eyes.

Where did Philip find so many people?

The people who wanted to make a move looked at each other.

How were they supposed to fight?

They could not even handle Philip's warcraft.

After the Black Wind Pirates were shot down, they cursed angrily on the ground,

the guts, get down here.

Philip's energy

taking care of the Black Wind Pirates, no one else jumped forward, so Philip got ready to

fired without hesitation.

Black Tiger City Air Fleet. Philip Clarke,

coldly, "Get out of my sight! Which idiot

This was Molly's handiwork at

to arrest him, they would not have waited

your final warning! Lay down your weapons and step out

said coldly, "If you want to fight, I'm

Philip ordered, "The Phantom warcraft, retreat. The main and secondary cannons of the Black Hawk will fire for

the space was filled

minutes, and tremendous energy fluctuations scattered to the surroundings like

excitement a few miles away were

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