This glorious Akili Templar suddenly transformed into a surging brilliant blue psychic lightning, which flashed to Tassadar and Alarak in a breath, joining the battle between the two.
For a moment, Augustus couldn't distinguish their figures. He could only see many dense spiritual light blades cutting through elegant arcs. Each arc was full of murderous intent. The movements of these stars were so fast.
It's incredible, it's like they can swing the knife more than ten times in one second.
In comparison, Tychus is as slow as a donkey cart.
The next moment, the purifier protoss Talandar also joined the battle. His charging posture was like a steel centaur weighing dozens of tons or a derailed train.
When the Talandar Memory Primarch Fenix was still a mortal, he could smash dense enemy formations to pieces alone. Now Augustus is only grateful that his old friend who has been corrupted and controlled by Amon is not here at the moment, otherwise he would have been
They've endured it.
But even with one against three, Tassadar still did not fall behind. On the contrary, a psychic shock wave he casually launched could make Artanis retreat continuously, shaking the huge Talandar to death.
Staying with them is an even more terrifying adventure. The annihilation wave released by the high lord Alarak alone is enough to destroy the world.
"If you think of them as a couple of fighting kittens, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Tychus said to Augustus, and the multi-barreled machine gun Persuader in his hand fired a long string of dense bullets. The terrifying torrent of bullets was like a fiery red whip, and in an instant, it passed through the temple passage.
Sweeping from one end to the other. Most of the bullets failed to land on the enemy, but the remaining bullets still caused a few springtails that suddenly jumped out to rip open their skin and flesh, and let out blood-curdling screams.
A Honey Whisper Persuader equipped with Kaimorian armor-breaking ammo can reduce a car to scrap with one round of firepower, and at the same time kill a huge Hydra Hydralisk, leaving it full of teeth. The firepower is no less than that.
On a 30mm caliber pop-up cannon tower.
At the same time, their feet were shaking violently, and they could clearly feel the earthquake as if they were in a terrifying magnitude 8 earthquake. This made it not easy to just stand still.
The golden fleet is still bombarding the surface of Aiur indiscriminately, cleaning the scorched earth that has long been vitrified.
Only the temple area has not been bombed, but every inch of the land is crowded with Amon's army. The mixture on the ground, the protoss and the zerg are like moving gray clouds, and the sky is also blocked by flying creatures and
Covered by aircraft.
That scene will be unforgettable forever. There are many protoss warships across the sky, and the huge mothership casts a dazzling beam of light like a new star. These warships are both elegant, beautiful and magnificent, with a layer of red energy covering the huge hull.
A shield is like a sail blown by strong winds.
Eamon was obviously determined to recapture the Xel'Naga artifact, and even the reconnaissance planes and worker bees were sent to the battlefield.
"If they are kittens and Tychus compares to them, I would think you are a tiger." Augustus almost roared when he spoke.
At the moment, dozens of gauss weapons, howitzers, high-energy particle guns, and wall-mounted plasma cannons are firing at the same time. The firepower on the opposite side is only a lot more. Protoss, phase weapons, neutron cannons, and repulsion weapons are like erupting light.
At the end of the scene, the roar caused by the explosion was like dense thunder points exploding in the ears, constantly causing terrible destruction and death.
Fire storms and death rays swept through the entire passage, and the incredible force crushed humans, protoss, and bugs to pieces, leaving shocking marks on the ground and walls.
Through the flash of explosion and thick smoke, rockets whizzed past Augustus' head, and several Immortals on the opposite side also fired back. Every phase interference cannon that fell between them would bring terrible consequences.
The casualties were enough to penetrate the shoulder shields equipped by the Marines. It was not just as simple as making a hole, but even the heavily armored marauders couldn't bear it.
All the protoss' mastery in the art of war was put to perfect use on these horrific weapons of war, to vent their ancestral memory's desire for war and destruction.
Augustus was alerted by the armor's sensors, and even so several times enemy fire fell at his feet, but his personal shield saved his life.
"Guess what, luckily I'm just a coward." Tychus said and fired another round of bullets, and the Honey-Whispering Persuader's ammunition was almost exhausted.
Although the protoss leaders were drawing knives in the middle of the passage, this did not prevent them from shooting at each other from a distance of several hundred yards. If the materials used to build the protoss temple were not unusual, the protoss temple would have exploded as early as the first hail rocket.
The place had collapsed before the sound.
On the other hand, considering the almost substantial amount of energy flowing between Artanis, Tassadar and Alarak, it would be difficult for ordinary weapons to harm them at this time.
The psychic experts of Augustus believe that the power Tassadar now possesses has brought him infinitely closer to a pure psychic creature, whether that power is something he originally possessed or was given by the God of Darkness.
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Perhaps Tassadar has transcended the world and become a god in his flesh.
Even if a tactical nuclear bomb is detonated in front of Tassadar, it may not be able to kill him, just like the powerlessness the imperial army felt when facing the Dark Archon Orega.
"They are coming, prepare EMP weapons." Augustus shouted into the communication channel.
Augustus had almost never had such a feeling, as if the Protoss Templars were endless and could not be killed no matter how hard they were killed.
After all, they are the real El bug swarm.
There may be five hundred or a thousand fanatics here, and together they are worth thousands of troops.
There are a steady stream of enemies coming from behind, and it won't be long before this narrow passage, which is not so narrow at first, will be crowded with hybrids and elite zerg.
There will be more High Templars here than Imperial Marines.
Rows of fanatics holding solar battle axes or psychic blades rushed over under a hail of bullets. The ground was covered with scraps of steel and flesh, and they felt as if they were stepping on wet mud.
They all wore golden battle armor as gorgeous as the sun, and golden masks engraved with mysterious symbols on their heads. The top of the mask represented the emblems of the Akili and Sagas tribes, shining with dazzling light, with unwavering and unstoppable strength.
The momentum is advancing. The golden light is shining, spectacular and brilliant, as if reversing time, coming from the tomb of time, from the warriors who came from a thousand years ago.
It is conceivable that in the distant past, in an era that was far older than the Tyranid Empire, these Templar warriors charged into battle for the Protoss Empire in this manner, and were neither unstoppable nor invincible.
Now, just like Tassadar, the blue psychic light that originally symbolized purity on their bodies has been replaced by a dangerous red, just like the Tal'darim Protoss.
They are the last Kara believers and the most devout pilgrims.
The warriors of Augustus had no choice but to open fire on these brave and fearless protoss warriors, even though the humans were even more convinced than the other side that they did not deserve to die in such a way on such a battlefield.
This is a terrifying scene. If you slow it down many times, Augustus can even see the ripples on the plasma shield caused by armor-piercing projectiles and rocket-propelled grenades. It is like dense rain falling on the glass.
After hitting the window, it splashed out again. No matter how fast the rain fell, it was useless.
But the EMP weapons came in handy later, and Augustus saw the shields on the Templars being peeled off like foam blown up by a gust of wind, followed by hot raindrops and explosions.
A series of dazzling tongues of fire swallowed up the first few fanatics, and then they were pushed out by the powerful impact, rolling and turning into a red light, melting like ice cubes in the sun.
Even so, these zealots also absorbed a considerable part of the firepower, and the protoss warriors behind them were able to catch up with the shield temporarily disabled. Their energy charge speed is extremely fast, and it can be pulled out in just a few thoughts.
Close the distance between yourself and the enemy and kill without mercy.
When Augustus realized that the distance between the two parties was rapidly decreasing, he could even see the light flowing on their nerve bundles.
Any army composed of zealots is formidable and is the unquestionable backbone of the protoss army, just like where there are marines, there is the military deterrence of the Tyranid Empire.
Even the most daring Imperial soldiers dare not let these fearsome warriors come within two steps of themselves, which in any case means that they are dead.
Psychic blades can cut through materials of any density, as effortlessly as light passing through transparent glass. Human power armor is not designed to resist such weapons, and is as fragile as paper.
But this is a one-way passage, and they have almost no retreat. In such terrain, two fanatics can easily take care of half a platoon of Imperial Marines.
Groups of moving black shadows appeared at this moment, and the Dark Templar warriors waved their curved light warblade to block the Zealot's sharp blade. For a moment, this turned into a hand-to-hand battle, and the scene quickly became chaotic.
These protoss may have gone crazy, but they will definitely remember how to kill people, and they don't look like they are confused.
A zealot killed a Marine by getting in close with the whizzing bullets, disemboweling him with the first blow, driving the second through the top of his helmet, then turned and killed the next man, ten
After a few seconds, there will be no living people left around him.
He quickly located his next target, but was immediately knocked to the ground by a fortress guard of the Royal Guards.
Two Hellbat mechas captured a Dragon Knight with only three legs left, stepped forward and placed it between the napalm injectors, roasting it into a pot of bubbling hot blue soup.
If the Templars could also let out heart-rending screams, then Augustus might have heard them, but he couldn't tell whether it came from the psychic level or from the communication channel.
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It's better not to distinguish clearly.
The battle is happening so close. Human soldiers don't have to think that these enemies were once their allies. They will kill them even with their teeth. The protoss must be eager to grow sharp teeth.
A high-ranking Templar was sniped by a Ghost agent as soon as he showed up, but before he died, he used his amazing psychic intuition to fight back and used chain feedback to detonate the Imperial Ghost's psychic energy, causing him to die.
The backlash of one's own strength.
Of all the ways to die that humans can think of, few are more tragic.
There are enemies everywhere, but so far there are just as many people trying to protect the emperor as there are people trying to kill him.
Soon, the corpses of his own people and enemies were piled in front of Augustus.
Augustus didn't have time to think about it. I'm afraid that after this battle, it would be difficult for the human and protoss warriors who had fought here today to stand together and talk calmly, even if they knew in their hearts that none of them belonged to the other party.
wrong.
Even if the Empire claimed that the protoss were corrupted and attacked their former allies, the civilians whose homes had been razed to the ground by the protoss would not believe it.
Just like many Korhal Revolutionary Army soldiers who participated in the Protoss Civil War are still unable to get over the shadows of the past. They can distinguish between good and bad, but they still hate the Protoss.
At this time, zealots kept trying to get close to Augustus, but they failed to get past the royal guards beside him. Tychus roared like a bull and kept firing, making people doubt that his bullets were conjured out of thin air.
Nova shot and killed a fanatic who was injured by a grenade, and then she drew two blue monomolecular light blades and slashed at another fanatic. Her posture was completely that of a top swordsman master.
This requires both skill and strength to match it.
You wouldn't want to pick up a conversation with a female ghost like this.
Augustus used the corner of his eyes to look at the center of the battlefield where the fighting was still fierce. He saw Artanis and Alarak actually dealing with Tassadar together, and in a very short period of time, the unfamiliar cooperation between them became
When shot together, it feels like they have been fighting side by side for hundreds of years.
But compared to Tassadar, who was at ease with him, they also looked embarrassed.
With a bang, Tarandar flew out like a whipped top, knocking over several fanatics along the way. Alarak was also slapped to the ground by the powerful void energy, unable to move. Only Artanis was in slightly better condition.
A little better, but I didn't get any benefits from Tassadar.
As if in the blink of an eye, Artanis was lifted up by Tassadar's chin.
As long as Tassadar exerts his strength, he can kill Artanis immediately.
Augustus's heartbeat also stopped for half a beat, but Tassadar did not do that. In an instant, some admirable power allowed him to temporarily get rid of Amon's control, and his blood-red eyes returned to clear blue.
color.
How amazing, what an admirable tenacity this great Protoss hero has. He is facing the wrath of the God of Darkness and fighting against it.
Tassadar was still able to control himself temporarily, or at least he could barely resist Amon's will.
"Artanis." Tassadar put down Artanis, his voice sounded painful, but none of that pain was reserved for himself:
"Do it!"
"I can't!" Artanis sometimes seemed to lack confidence, but at this moment he was convinced that he was right.
Tassadar should not have fallen before dawn.
The one who reacted fastest was Alarak, who had no intention of stopping.
Even though in his heart, Alarak recognized Tassadar's strength, but even if they had friendship, he would not show mercy.
But the next moment, Tassadar's eyes rekindled the bloody flames, and this time he slapped Alarak against the wall, pressing him into the wall a few feet deep.
Obviously, the God of Darkness is looking here.
"Why ignore the truth?" Amon felt that the overall situation was under control and taunted him. But every time he wanted to control Tassadar's body, he felt a strong will fighting against him, which surprised him.
, even a little uneasy.
"The demise of the universe has long been determined, and you are going against the general trend."
Suddenly, not only Tassadar, but all the templars could wail, and waves of red psychic energy were drawn out from the ends of their nerve bundles by some invisible force and converged towards the center of the temple.
"That damn artifact finally worked." Tychus was overjoyed. ()
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