The 239th Chapter Hai Wenxing (4)

Hrady is the leader and temporary commander of this group of protoss fanatics vanguard. He is under the command of Serendis, the high-level executive of the mother protoss, and leads the entire thirty-six under his command. Elite zealot unit.

Ten minutes ago, they were transported to the ground of Planet Haven together with a high-ranking templar after receiving the order from the Serrandis executive officer.

The main task of Hradi and the others this time is to completely wipe out all the infected people in the colony No. 1, or the suspected infected humans! Those humans must not be allowed to escape and spread the source of infection casually, so that the follow-up Purifier spacecraft can use the high-temperature energy beam of the focused main cannon to completely purify the Zerg virus.

After all, Meinhoff's Zerg virus is a very scary thing, and the Star of Haven is at the border of the Protoss territory, so their Protoss will never allow this kind of worm virus to spread in their own There is rampant flooding at the door of the house!

Their protoss have already lost their home planet, Al, and that is enough. Now, those bugs must not be allowed to take away more, absolutely!

Because of this, Hradi didn't feel the slightest guilt about the upcoming massacre of humans. All the protoss knew that this was a must!

Those humans, they have all been infected by the terrible zerg virus, and their mutation is only a matter of time, so killing them in advance is just to help them escape...

However, when Hrady led his troops to the gate of this human colony, he saw a group of seemingly elite human marines with golden and blood-red coats descending from the sky and directly stopped them. Before the gate of this human colony No. 1 colony.

Looking at the opponent's imposing manner, neat movements, and those slightly unfamiliar outfits, Hradi felt that they should be the reinforcements that the new fleet on the track captured on the ground, right?

The other party really only sent a mere 20 marines? Really not kidding? !

You know, even their protoss, who are extremely capable in individual soldiers, have sent a high-ranking templar and more than fifty fanatics to harass the troops. Infected humans launched special operations!

"FORAUIR! For Al! Brothers and sisters, prepare to fight!"

Since the opponent's humans sent such a small amount of reinforcements, Hradi didn't intend to be polite to the opponent.

So, after finishing speaking, Hradi took the lead in swinging his arms, and at the same time burst out the blue and white pure spiritual energy blades on the armguards of both hands.

He was going to order all the staff to charge, to shoot against the powerful rifles of the opponent, and to forcefully rush into the opponent's battle line with the loss of a small number of people, and then wantonly slash and kill the opponent, so as to end this farce-like encounter as soon as possible .

"..."

However, when Hradi was staring at the opponent's muzzle, ready to charge forward and ordered everyone to charge, something happened that he couldn't understand!

Those individuals, after a short exchange, dropped their reasonably powerful electromagnetic rifles one by one, and instead took out the tomahawks and tomahawks that they carried on their backs, which may be more decorative than practical. Big sword? !

These humans, what do they want to do?

All of a sudden, the protoss had to stop preparing to charge, and looked at each other, unable to figure out what the hell these humans were doing? !

Well, they were ready to charge and be shot by human electromagnetic rifles.

He also thought that no matter how much the brothers and sisters lost, they would forcefully rush into the opponent's formation. At that time, they could easily cut through the opponent's armor and win the final victory.

But now, those human marines on the opposite side lost their electromagnetic rifles outrageously and replaced them with cold weapons?

"Let the horses come here, you will die with honor!!"

When he heard a Marine Corps member with the number 01 on his chest in gold painting step forward, pointed the tip of his sword at himself, and shouted this sentence loudly.

Hrady almost thought that his own human language was not good enough, and then he misheard?

Those stupid human marines on the opposite side are actually sending out a one-on-one challenge to himself, a fanatic who specializes in close combat? !

"...!?"

Hrady suddenly felt that such a situation was absolutely intolerable!

Don't look down on the protoss!

Just relying on those human crops, holding some useless big iron swords and big iron axes, you want to challenge their protoss fanatics?

Hradi even had some doubts, could the opponent's shabby weapons be able to cut through his own plasma shield and excellent individual armor?

Or maybe, the other party might want to use the huge power brought by their human armor power combat units to smash themselves to death these protoss? !

"Humans...if, I heard correctly...you...do you want to challenge us protoss?!"

After a pause, Hradi, who thought he had misheard, had no choice but to take two steps forward in confusion, and asked the human marine who was pointing at him with the tip of the big sword.

"Huh? You, an alien, can also speak human language? That would be great!"

Galen, who was a little worried that the other party would not understand his own words, felt a little surprised when he learned that the other party could understand and speak human language.

The humans on the Hope did not know that the protoss, worms, and the descendants of the first batch of prisoners exiled by the UPL of the Earth Federation had been in contact with each other for more than two hundred years in the Koprulu star area in the middle of the galaxy. !

And the human beings at the beginning have already multiplied, reaching the current population size of hundreds of billions in the entire star region, and it is not surprising that the protoss who have been observing the human beings can speak human language.

Here, I have to say: human beings are indeed a particularly productive species!

Think about it, the 40,000 prisoners exiled by the Earth Federation, excluding the thousands of people who died in the crash, and finally survived and landed on the planet, together with the official crew of several colonial spaceships, at most, will not exceed Forty thousand people?

Then, in just two hundred years, human beings have grown from a scale of less than 40,000 people to tens of billions...

(even more?)

(This data was mentioned in the news of the Hyperion during the Wings of Freedom campaign. In the battle between humans and insects, XX billion people died on planet XX, and the number of casualties is still rising...)

"You got it right! I, Galen! The captain of the Demacia team, formally issue a fair challenge to your protoss! Are you refusing like a coward? Or accepting?"

Since the other party could understand human speech, Galen felt much more at ease.

He confidently and boldly carried his Demacia greatsword directly, and walked to the open area between the confrontation distance between the two sides, waiting for the other party's reply.

Originally, he was really worried: if the other party didn't understand his words and rushed forward regardless, he might be a little overwhelmed!

But now, since the other party understands, they still say, so they won't be messing around without rules, right?

"Hehehe..."

After making sure that he didn't misunderstand the other party's meaning, Hrady let out bursts of low-pitched laughter like ventriloquism.

"Human, great! You've managed to piss me off!"

After turning his head and saying something to his brothers and sisters, he followed Galen's example and walked forward alone, walked to the middle of the field, and stood at a distance of about ten meters from Galen.

"Ulasaddari, I will obey your will and fight you for honor!!!"

With another wave of his hand, Hradi slammed the blue-white pure psionic blade in the armguards of both hands, and Hrady lowered his body, tightened his whole body muscles, and stared at the opponent's movements fiercely.

"Of course! Just let the horse come over!"

Seeing that the other party was ready, Galen also held the hilt of his great Demacia sword with both hands, stared at the other party half sideways, and at the same time secretly mobilized the not too much Demacia in his body. The power of justice in West Asia is always ready to activate more justice power on the great sword.

"..."

"Captain, these new reinforcements, what are they going to do?"

"If you want me to say, let's take advantage of the unpreparedness of those protoss, hurry up and shoot a few shuttles, kill them suddenly, and count as dead!"

Inside the gate of the No. 1 colonial gathering place, the group of militiamen were also very puzzled by the amazing actions of these marines who descended from the sky.

In the Koprulu sector, almost all intelligent creatures know that those terrifying protoss are basically invincible in melee combat!

Even the bugs who fight with sharp claws and wild hunting instincts are far behind the protoss!

It is said that an ordinary templar of those protoss would often dare to rush into the swarm of insects to fight alone, and he could easily single out dozens of springtails without being harmed!

And those invincible swarms can only use their huge number advantage to fill the gap in individual force between them and the Protoss.

"Shut up! Let them procrastinate for a little longer! Hurry up, explain it now, let the rest of the people, quickly organize things, don't take unnecessary things, we must be ready at any time Get out of here!"

After thinking about it for a while, the militia captain of the Haven colony has decided: don't meddle in the matters of these stick reinforcements for the time being, let them play as they please!

The longer they fight, the longer they drag on, the better!

Then, when I was ready, I packed up my things and ran away quietly before they were all dead!

"Well……"

It seems that it is not easy to deal with...

Frowning, Galen was squinting and staring intently at the other party, staring at the alien warrior called the Protoss Zealot.

Originally, he wanted to see the other party's eyes or body reaction to judge the other party's intentions.

But who would have thought that the other party's eyes were like that kind of energy blade, not only the eyeballs were blue and white, but also shining with blue and white light, and the body was also tightly wrapped in golden armor, which made him There is no way to use experience to judge!

Therefore, he decided to be on the safe side and adopt a late-strike strategy. After the opponent starts to act and reveals his flaws, he will stimulate the righteous power of Demacia himself to cut the enemy apart!

"..."

Hradi didn't take any action either, because his intuition told him: the enemy in front of him is not easy to deal with either!

It seems that the opponent is also very familiar with close combat?

Looking at the movement of the opponent holding the sword and turning his shoulders sideways to him, he knew that this was a veteran who had been on the battlefield all year round, and he should not be underestimated!

Because, the opponent's action is not only good for defense, but also very convenient for an instant burst of power and swinging a sword to attack! If he rushed forward first, would he be easily struck by the opponent's powerful sword?

So, Hradi decided to take another look, observe and observe...

He always felt that this group of new human marines had a strange smell all over their bodies!

"..."

It can't be delayed any longer!

After a silent confrontation for more than a minute, Hradi, the protoss fanatic, was the first to lose his composure!

Because, this time, they were ordered to wipe out or harass the humans who were infected by the Zerg virus in this colony and several colonies behind!

They can't just confront these twenty human marines and waste precious time here!

Moreover, he is also confident in his superb skills, superior to ordinary fanatics, and years of experience in brutally killing bugs, plus he himself has a trump card to use, so he decided: to preemptively strike and kill the insects in front of him in one fell swoop. This opponent!

It's now! ! !

Therefore, after temporarily being unable to find the other party's flaws, Hradi took advantage of the moment when the human beings on the other side blinked, and launched a surprise attack first!

Seriously, for all these brave humans who dared to challenge the protoss in hand-to-hand combat, this is probably the first time that humans have come to the Koprulu sector for so many years!

Therefore, Hradi made up his mind: No matter what the opponent's level is, he will try his best, never hold back, strive to kill the opponent in one fell swoop, and give the opponent the honor he deserves as a warrior!

"Hmph! Charge!!!"

After thinking about it, Hrady snorted for a while, his hoof-like legs began to exert strength, and at the same time, he raised his arms back, bent his body slightly forward, and began to rush towards the enemy ten meters away in an instant.

quick! soon! very fast! ! !

With every step he took, those powerful feet like hooves would always create pits where mud and sand splashed on the soft ground of Star Haven, and there would be dull and heavy sounds at the same time.

After just taking three or five steps, the short distance of only about ten meters has already been shortened by Horadilla to less than two meters of engagement distance!

At the same time, his speed has already been accelerated by him to the limit he can achieve: close to the limit instantaneous speed of more than 20 meters per second.

Then, as soon as he kicked his hooves hard, he jumped up high.

Hrady thought: The other party will definitely attack with a sword!

At that time, he planned to do a backflip and twist around. When avoiding the opponent's big sword and passing by, he would insert the energy blade in his hand into the enemy's helmet fiercely!

Then, this battle will end in such a glorious way!

The real battlefield is the place where this kind of split second book lives and dies! Whoever gets the knife first will be finished!

The kind of hearty battles where dozens or hundreds of rounds are fought, where you come and go, and there is no winner or loser, generally only exists in romances...

"..."

Chance! ! !

Galen, who was waiting in full force, waiting for the attack from the back, when the opponent rushed over and jumped up high, his eyes lit up, and he saw an excellent opportunity to strike the enemy with one blow!

These protoss aliens, they must have naively thought that people like themselves are only fighting with the power of armored power combat uniforms, right?

Well, they were dead wrong!

For this reason, Galen absolutely, they are very necessary, to teach these aliens a good lesson!

"Demacia!!!"

When Galen yelled a slogan, his body and the Demacia greatsword in his hands emitted bursts of dazzling golden light at the same time, and then more and more golden light gathered in an instant. On the blade of his sword, Hradi and the protoss on the opposite side couldn't help being stunned.

Fatal blow! ! !

After the golden light flashed, soon, in the next moment, an equally golden sword light swung down on the chest and abdomen of the protoss fanatic He Heladi who was jumping high!

This method of using the power of justice to attack was the first combat skill that Galen had developed after many studies during the days when he opened up Stratholme. For him now, he had already figured it out very clearly.

Its basic principle is: instantly pour a large amount of Demacia's righteous power into the sword and arm, and then send a powerful fatal blow to the enemy!

When the great sword hits the enemy, it also violently washes the righteous power of Demacia into the enemy's body, so as to give the enemy energy damage and conflict the enemy's heart, so that the enemy cannot move for a short period of time or use any The purpose of its own extraordinary energy!

With this special attack, coupled with the two-handed sword possessed of terrifying cutting ability enchanted by Little Annie, in the previous trial, he once directly smashed a huge heavy siege tank with one sword. Cut into two smooth halves, it's absolutely amazing!

It was also from then on that the Hope directly set their 20-member Marine Corps, training methods, weapons used, game copies, etc. as top secrets!

"This energy... what is it?!"

In the air, Hradi, who was about to turn around to avoid the opponent's slash and stab into the opponent's helmet with a sword, suddenly froze.

This situation has exceeded his previous plans!

He would never be able to imagine, what is this human being, the golden, majestic, majestic golden energy bursting out of him?

As a protoss templar, Hradi is very sensitive to energy and psionic energy!

Therefore, for a brief moment, he was even a little bit affected by this magical power.

It seems, much like the psionic energy they protoss use? Moreover, it is also a mysterious power related to spirit?

Now, I can't escape by turning around...

As a senior templar, Hradi was only affected by this golden light for a moment.

Before the sword light reached his body, he reflected it in time.

He has not forgotten that right now, he is still on the battlefield, and is still engaged in a one-on-one life-and-death duel with the enemy!

Energy form! ! !

Therefore, at the moment before the golden sword light reached his body, he decisively used the pure energy form, a secret technique that he was not very proficient in as an intermediate warrior!

Using the magical spiritual power of psionic energy, he instantly transformed himself into a pure energy form that can only last for a few milliseconds. While avoiding the opponent's sword light attack, he appeared directly behind the enemy at lightning speed. .

Huh? Strange... The enemy is gone? !

After feeling his great sword slashing across the opponent's body in an instant, but without feeling the slightest sense of stagnation, Galen realized that something was wrong.

Obviously, Galen knew that his inevitable attack just now had failed...

How can this be? ! what happened?

Boom! ! !

Galen's powerful and heavy blow, after it missed, was too powerful, so he couldn't stop it, but continued to swing down, hitting the ground hard...

Then, after the berserk power of the Holy Light erupted suddenly, soon, a large pit with splashes of mud exploded on the ground!

Countless sand and gravel fragments began to shoot out, and Galen, as if he was bound in a cocoon, let the flying sand cover his sight for a while.

"Garen! He's a thief! He's right behind you!"

Darius, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Galen's opponent disappear and appear behind him in an instant. When Galen fell into the big pit and hadn't had time to stand up, he didn't care about the morals of the world and the spirit of fairness, and hurriedly shouted at Galen in the channel.

Damn it!

Darius suddenly felt that today was really a hell!

These aliens, they still know the thieves in Stratholme? !

The opponent's method of disappearing suddenly and appearing behind Galen at the same time must be the skill called flickering, right? The other party, those protoss warriors, are they a group of thieves?

"Um!?"

In fact, without Darius' reminder, Galen had already sensed something strange behind him!

Although it was too late for him to turn around and fight back or raise his sword to resist, if the opponent naively thought that he, Galen, had no other means to save his life, he would be very wrong!

He, Galen, fought countless days and nights in the Stratholme dungeon, and died again and again. What he gained in exchange for countless deaths and combat experience was not only the resonance and improvement of his own righteous power!

He has more, more powerful skills! For example, this one is specially used for defense!

courage! ! !

After a cold snort in his heart, Galen didn't bother to turn around, and didn't care to pull up the big sword that was stuck in the big pit, and directly poured all his power of justice into himself.

Then, the moment the protoss zealot's psychic blade touched the surface of the back armor of his armored power suit, a golden, translucent shield like a huge armor suddenly appeared on Galen body.

Nourish! Nourish! Nourish!

The Xingpure Psionic War Blade, which has always been invincible, did not break through the enemy's armor and insert it into the enemy's back easily like cutting tofu, as Hradi had imagined this time, and then harvested Lose the opponent's life!

On the contrary, it was like hitting an indestructible ion shield, and at the same time it couldn't break through, there were bursts of abnormal noises similar to lightning bursts.

Then, no matter how hard he tried, the psychic battle blade could barely cut a small wound when it penetrated the opponent's back armor less than three millimeters, and it hadn't broken through the weak armor plate of the opponent's armored power combat suit. At that time, you can no longer make an inch...

"Damn it, what the hell is this?!"

How can this be? !

This is Hradi's second exclamation today.

He really couldn't understand, when did human beings master this shield miniaturization technology proficiently? ! Can it also be placed on the individual armored power combat suit of the Marine Corps?

Aren't they humans only able to use shield technology on large battleships?

This shouldn't be right? What is going on with these humans? Why is it different from what they Protoss has seen before?

"Demacia!!!"

Galen shouted the slogan again!

Galen's courage skill can instantly infuse the righteous power of Demacia into his whole body, providing him with short-term magic resistance and physical protection ability. It is similar to the shield technology on large human battleships, except , his courage shield cannot last long.

Therefore, taking advantage of the astonishment of the protoss behind him and wanting to continue inserting the war blade, Galen launched his third combat skill in time: Judgment!

"Ah! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

While shouting frantically, Galen actually held the big sword with one hand, spinning at high speed like a whirlwind.

The crazily spinning golden sword glow, like a windmill spinning at high speed, directly slashed towards the small fanatic leader Hradi, who couldn't open the distance between the two sides for the time being...

"For...Kara..."

He is only a mid-level templar, and cannot be like a master like Zeratul, who can frequently launch pure energy forms to escape from the opponent's crazy and indiscriminate attacks. Hradi can only sigh softly. , was directly twisted by Galen's whirlwind golden sword light...

After all, he, Hrady, is currently just a small leader of fanatics, not a master like Zeratul. In a short period of time, he cannot use that life-saving pure energy form indefinitely, which is harmful to the user himself. The requirements for mental strength and other levels are really too high!

Therefore, after the plasma shield on his body rippled for a while, as the golden sword light broke through his protoss armor, he directly lit up a transmitted energy light and disappeared under Galen's great sword.

On the ground, there was only a pile of golden protoss armor that had been twisted to pieces.

"Well……"

Damn!

My head is spinning...

After feeling that he seemed to have chopped down the enemy and twisted it into a pile of tatters, Galen, who had been spinning for a few seconds, finally stopped.

Then, ignoring the situation of the enemy, he hurriedly planted his big sword and stabbed it fiercely on the ground, managed to stabilize his body, and did not lose his balance and fell down staggeringly.

After the dizziness subsided a little, he scanned his surroundings vigilantly, wanting to see what happened to the enemy who was hit by his Judgment skill?

"Uh... He is, dead, right? What about his body?!"

Seeing the tattered protoss armor chopped into a pile by himself on the ground, Galen closed his eyes in puzzlement and shook his dizzy head.

He even thought he was dizzy!

The other party was obviously chopped into a pile of tatters by his own judgment, but... who can tell him where the enemy's body is?

Could it be that these protoss aliens are still made of gas? Vaporize directly after death? Not even a single bit of corpse or blood left? Or, are they rarer than those wraiths or banshees in the Stratholme copy of the game?

"Hey! Darius? Where is this alien's corpse? Have you seen it?"

After vigilantly looking around, Galen, who had nothing to gain, could only continue to be vigilant with his sword, while whispering in the channel to Darius and others who were watching the battle behind.