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Chapter 787 Godhead Kerrigan

"We are under heavy attack!"

"Attention! Attention!"

"We were hit!"

The Hyperion staggered as if it had been hit by an invisible punch, tilting to one side top-heavy.

A Yamato cannon shot from the enemy hit the target, and its power was so amazing that even Augustus on the bridge felt a distinct shock.

If the gravity boots on Augustus's armor hadn't gripped the ground firmly enough, he would have been thrown out like a few sailors running on the deck, with his head bruised and bloody, and he was wailing. There were several decks below.

The situation inside will only get worse, and those who are unlucky will never even be able to get up again. Most of them are repairmen who are repairing the cracked hull.

Like an enraged giant, the Hyperion immediately turned and locked onto the enemy attacking it.

It was a void creation shaped like a Minotaur-class battlecruiser. It came from the Shadow of the Void's imitation of the creatures and technology of the material universe, just like a shadow split from another battlecruiser.

However, anyone can tell the difference between them and real battlecruisers at a glance. These shadows are covered with a lingering shadow, and their entire body exudes an ominous red light, like countless red threads.

Sew it up with thread, and then pour it on with dark blood.

In areas where void energy is particularly strong, these fakes are far more powerful than they are in this world.

Augustus saw the other two Gorgon and Hyperion firing at almost the same time, with huge flames emitting dazzling red light, like an explosion of sunspots.

Volcanic eruption-like points of light immediately burst out from the abominable thing, each one of which was larger than several Odin mechas put together.

It had withstood the firepower of multiple Imperial warships and forced its way through. It was already running out of gas, but now it was completely destroyed. It was torn apart in an instant, with no bones left.

However, before Augustus and the people on the ship could take a breath, a creature the size of a truck crashed into the bottom of an observation window in front of the bridge at a speed of several hundred miles per hour.

While being beaten into a puddle of flesh, it sank deeply into dozens of feet of thick recycled steel armor.

The medical soldiers who came to transport the wounded were immediately frightened and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the attack did not cause any greater damage and was just a false alarm.

Since most of the Hyperion's sensors are now basically half-blind, the crew are not sure what it is or whether it is a Corruptor that crashed into it in a suicide attack.

, but luckily escaped the enemy fighter planes that rushed towards the bridge with intensive firepower.

As early as an hour ago, the Hyperion's shields failed, and each gun crew on the ship could only resist attacks from all directions. The ubiquitous void corruption also began to directly erode the thick armor.

Around the Hyperion, the Dominion of Fire was burning fiercely, and the metal remains of its huge body looked like a black marble coffin that had been smashed by cannonballs.

In a previous battle, a corrupted Imperial Minotaur battlecruiser crazily rammed into the amidships of the Dominion of Fire, but even so, the latter was only seriously injured and could even continue.

fighting.

But then, another warship that obeyed the Dark God continued the suicidal attack and simultaneously detonated all the weapons in its nuclear arsenal. All other warships could only watch helplessly.

This is a fatal blow.

The Dominion of Fire, this huge Gorgon-class battlecruiser, only lasted for a minute and a half before being broken into two pieces by an earth-shattering explosion. The wail of steel was deafening. Part of it was thrown away by the huge shock wave.

When it comes out, it looks like a broken corn cob.

Half of the crew and soldiers died on the spot.

If you want to destroy a Gorgon when surrounded by many enemy warships, this is almost the most feasible and ruthless approach.

The situation of other Imperial battleships will only be worse than here. Only the larger Gorgon-class battlecruiser can still carry out a powerful counterattack with its solid armor and powerful firepower.

Protoss warships can undoubtedly last longer, but that's all.

This is the void, and every passing minute of time will be more beneficial to Amon's servants, and the balance of victory is steadily tilting towards the God of Darkness.

"Warfield, my people are heading towards you." Renault shouted: "Damn it, their offensive is overwhelming, don't these bastards even know how to rest?"

Alpha, the brainworm, appeared on the channel at an untimely time and commented sharply: "Why rest? Tirelessness is a major advantage in war."

"Tireless, no matter what, you are right to show off your usual energy of sleeping soundly." Renault was stunned: "Oh, who would believe it?"

"Who let this guy in?"

This guy is definitely here to liven up the atmosphere. When the brothers are in a low mood, he will always jump out and shout that I am announcing something, I am a clown.

"Okay, now I'll kick it." When Pryor spoke, the eighty Imperial Navy squadrons under his command had just eaten a dozen Leviathans and countless aliens from the Flying Wing Nest in one go.

Insect flying creature.

"Retreat, we need to shrink the front." In the command channel, Matt was loudly giving orders to his fleet, and at this time, almost all other imperial marshals were doing the same thing.

A bloody fact is that the number of their battleships has dropped so much that the distance between battleships has become too wide. This is why more and more enemies are breaking through the defense lines and coming to the Hyperion

around.

The enemy's losses are far greater than those of humans and protoss, but the God of Darkness doesn't care, he only wants victory.

At this time, in the chaos one after another, it was difficult for the enemy and ourselves to distinguish each other.

Duram, Tal'darin, Ihanli, Purifier, Empire, Umoyan, Kemorion, Overlord's Broken Swarm, Primordial Zerg, Cerberus Zerg, various protoss, humans

, the zerg and the void creatures were fighting together, and their creator was letting out bursts of dark laughter.

This final battle in the void dwarfs every battle that has ever taken place in the real universe. It is as if the war between elephants and ants is ten times and a hundred times more tragic than the Second Battle of El.

Most people in the Imperial fleet are completely unaware of what is happening outside their sight, and many people die without ever seeing the true appearance of the void.

Even a battlecruiser seemed inconspicuous on this terrible war stage. Just like many big soldiers who participated in the battle for the first time, they found themselves suddenly thrown into the battlefield and could not distinguish clearly.

The people in the southeast, northwest and northwest had to fight to the death with countless enemies who wanted their lives.

It was as if these steel giants were fighting desperately in a swamp that could submerge their knees, with mountains of bones and devastation everywhere.

The crazy chaotic background of the void seemed so desperate. Countless innocent souls died here, and their resentment was soaring to the sky.

The void did not give the frightened people any chance to escape. Augustus mercilessly locked them into cages, made them fight with lions and tigers, and ordered them to be brave and fearless.

The most cruel side of war is nakedly displayed. From the moment it enters the void, there is no turning back.

A train to destroy the world is coming, either stop it or destroy it.

When the wounded were taken away, the wailing in the Hyperion bridge finally subsided. However, many people here still kept talking and shouting, and various messages continued to come from other fleets.

There is basically no good news in it.

Most of these were despairing reports. Some battleships were surrounded and there was no hope of breaking out. Those commanders and captains who were still alive reported their final deaths to the flagship.

Others are cries for help. Too many people who have lost their warships are calling for help. If they are lucky, they will be rescued by nearby battlecruisers, frigates and other protoss ships that are available, but more

People are not so lucky.

I don’t know whether they were too lucky or too unlucky. Some people were rescued several times in a row, because the boats that picked them up also sank one after another.

"Augustus, hold on." At this time, Kerrigan's voice came from the window and reached into his heart.

"I'm almost done but it still needs a little time."

The golden light in Kerrigan's eyes has become brighter and brighter. The power of Xel'Naga surges and shines in her body, inherited from the knowledge and experience of countless reincarnations, the destruction and rebirth of the universe, and countless suns.

The birth and death of everything flashed before his eyes.

The look in her eyes was strange to Augustus.

This was the thirtieth hour since they entered the void, but it was extremely difficult for everyone. Most of the people in the Imperial fleet never closed their eyes. The impression of the Hyperion's navigator in Augustus

There was a young man full of vitality, but now the poor guy's eyes were bloodshot and he seemed to be thirty years older.

"Take your time, we can afford to wait." Whether it was for his warriors or Kerrigan, Augustus' heart was bleeding.

Compared with the thousands of Imperial battlecruisers around Kerrigan, she even seemed too petite. It was as if she was surrounded by black mountains, and there were continuous artillery fire from these mountains at all times.

Rising above the mountains.

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The huge fleet of the protoss and other imperial warships are located at several astronomical units above the Hyperion's head and feet, the Cybros of the Purifier Protoss, and the three largest warships, the Xel'Naga World Ship.

, the Spear of Adun and the Pride of Otalis have naturally become the most conspicuous targets, and Amon has just lost those comparable Doomsday Arks in Byshel.

These Ark Mothership-level battleships possess many kinds of weapons that can destroy heaven and earth, but they are not used to deal with small and medium-sized void creatures like locusts.

Surrounding these behemoths, countless Mutalisks, Corruptors, Devourers and other void creations ranging from the size of cars to the size of skyscrapers swarmed to attack, almost as if they were diving, and there were interceptors as large as the protoss.

Fighting with a group of fighter planes, the broken mechanical wreckage and corpses were as numerous as gravel.

This scene is too grand and spectacular, but except for the largest battleships, you can only see countless light spots and explosion flames surrounding their fighting, so that even from the Hyperion

It also feels unreal when you look at it.

"You can't hand over the power of the Xel'Naga to such a guy. You know this..." At this moment, Eamon seemed to feel that Kerrigan's power was getting stronger and stronger, and Eamonn couldn't help but taunt him one after another.

Before this, it was impossible for Amon to believe that defective products like humans could give birth to new xel'naga. He had already contaminated the protoss and zerg, but obviously missed the humans.

"Do you think this is an upgrade? No - you will only become like me, forever separated from everything you are familiar with." Eamon said: "Give up everything you cherish and be imprisoned by the meaning of your existence."

"Aurus didn't tell you this."

These words really touched Kerrigan. At this moment, she was enveloped in the radiance of her own body, but it could still be seen that her face twitched slightly.

"What he said is not true." Augustus couldn't tell how much of Eamon was telling the truth and how much was lying.

The God of Darkness lies a lot, but these words sound sincere.

But there is only one thing that is certain, if they win this battle, then Kerrigan will be the last and only Xel'Naga in the universe, and then she will no longer be restrained.

At the same time, the God of Darkness took the opportunity to step up his offensive, and his huge dark body emerged from the sea of ​​blood and fire for the first time.

Amon is also almost identical to the Xel'Naga image in the temple, just like the image of the Dark Voice, with red eyes and a hateful body that seems to be bathed in blood.

The image of the God of Darkness is both real and illusory. Sometimes it looks unusually large, as if the entire void reflects his shadow. But even when it is the smallest, it is astonishingly big, as if it can swallow countless battleships in one bite.

.

When Eamon appeared, seven huge void crystals also arrived, like planets surrounding a star. These void crystals gave Eamon unparalleled power, making him as invincible as a true god.

Augustus's battleships were unable to move in the void, but Eamon passed through the clumsy humans and fleets like a fish swimming quickly under the ice. Every time he thundered and raged, he would trigger incomparable dark power and tear apart

Space is like a sickle cutting through wheat, harvesting an entire fleet.

Aemon's countless warships also moved rapidly towards the position of the Hyperion while killing each other. Every huge piece of debris in their path became a victim of large-scale firefights between fleets.

A Leviathan carrying tens of thousands of zerg came out from the other side, and their huge fins and tentacles alone were enough to block out the sky.

Such a horrific scene even made some people on the bridge of the Hyperion freeze and tremble. This was just because they could see further and further than others on the battleship.

Eamonn looked confident of winning just now, like an adult playing with children.

But now the adult was so angry that he and the child got really angry and took out the belt.

"Kerrigan, you know nothing of the truth that you are blind to."

Eamonn sneered sarcastically: "All Mengsk are liars. They first deceive themselves and then others, and Augustus is the king of liars."

"Augustus Mengsk told no truth to everyone."

"He deceived everyone! He took advantage of everyone!"

However, Aamon may think he understands Augustus, but he certainly does not understand Kerrigan, and he does not understand human twisted emotions at all.

For Kerrigan, this is really an extremely low-level estrangement.

"I've had enough of your self-righteous provocations, Eamonn." Kerrigan shouted, and a powerful force of godly power and destructive force burst out from Kerrigan's body, sweeping across large swaths of void creatures and aliens.

insect.

Augustus had his secrets, and he did have reservations about her, but she didn't care.

But if Eamon said that Augustus had found a mistress, Kerrigan might be able to break through the defense immediately, wondering who in the empire could be so powerful and avoid her eyes.

"Listen, no one here cares about how wronged you have been after becoming a Xel'Naga. If you want to kill us, we will kill you, it's that simple."

"Eamonn, it's time to settle the accounts."

Now Kerrigan just wants to kill Eamonn.


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