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,

get down here. Don't

Philip's energy

so Philip got

without hesitation. The Phantom

the Fifth Squadron of the third fleet of the Black Tiger City Air Fleet. Philip Clarke, you're under suspicion for impersonating a member

loudspeaker and said coldly, "Get out of

was furious. This was Molly's handiwork at

air force really wanted to arrest him,

is your final warning! Lay down your weapons and step out of

Philip said coldly,

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

space was filled

sky full of explosions lasted for ten minutes, and tremendous energy fluctuations scattered to the surroundings like ripples in the

away were all

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