Section 648 - Enemy and Us Sandwich

Draining all the diving potential energy was not an easy task; even with the effects of the Magic Array and despite the strong repulsion from the planet's gravitational field, the Mechanical Dragon was still perilously close to smashing into the ground. It tumbled along the brink of falling apart, its internal load-bearing structure constantly groaning. Even the tips of its spread wings touched the ground, slicing various things into pieces, whether they were rebel soldiers, combat equipment, or fortifications.

The fierce winds also scattered nearby non-fixed objects every which way.

It was merely the aftermath, yet it had already thrown the rebel formations on the ground into complete disarray.

32 missiles hit the ground, creating 32 fireballs, nearly dumbfounding those "Sky Falcon" units.

Even short-term training at the Eagle Nest private airfield couldn't change Chen Xiao'er's unconventional combat methods.