The zombie dragon's massive jaws opened wide, revealing a pitch-black darkness inside, like an endless abyss that made one's scalp tingle!
Looking at this bloody gaping mouth, the soldiers inside the fighter feared the chilling cold that rose from within, penetrating their marrow; this was not the cold brought by the harsh winter. Despite the warmth provided by Fighter No.2's cabin, which ought to have shielded them from the outside cold, they felt as if they were exposed right outside the jet, facing the grotesque jaws!
The zombie dragon was swift. From its vague silhouette in the fog, to now clearly displaying its scaly armor, it had taken barely two seconds!
Fortunately, each of them had reacted in advance. Some pilots watched as the zombie dragon's gaping mouth swept right under their jet, nearly clamping shut on it!
"F*ck, about time you showed up!"