The soldiers of the Protoss quickly stood in a circle and surrounded the camp, their swords forward, ready for battle.
The mighty Skrein army surged in like a flood, and then it seemed as if it had hit a copper wall and collapsed at the first touch.
Facing the powerful protoss warriors and indestructible protoss weapons, the Skrins were as fragile as paper. The vanguard troops were killed by the protoss soldiers in a blink of an eye, and the corpses fell down like harvested crops.
But the divine soldiers were unscathed, and they all stood firmly in place, motionless.
The strength of the God Clan is evident.
However, despite this, there was no sign of relaxation on the faces of the soldiers. They were still prepared as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and some even showed a little nervousness.
When locusts pass through the border, no one will be complacent because they can easily crush a locust. The Skrins are like locusts. Their ability to become a serious problem for the Vanir Protoss does not rely on their individual combat power, but on their overwhelming numbers.
The first Persian Corinthians were killed in an instant, and the second Persian Corinthians came up immediately, shouting even more crazily.
Unsurprisingly, the second Bosi Kerinthians were also easily killed by the Protoss soldiers and harvested quickly.
However, the third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave and even more enemies rushed up one after another.
A circle of corpses taller than a man soon piled up outside the camp, with blood flowing everywhere.
The blood of Skrins people is dark green and has a strong fishy smell, so the camp will soon be filled with a disgusting smell.
The smell...is like a large heather blooming in a slaughterhouse.
Even though Luo Wei was in his room, he couldn't help but frown slightly when he smelled this smell from a distance. You can imagine how the soldiers who were surrounded by Skrein corpses would feel.
In this environment, and after killing enemies many times, the condition of the protoss soldiers began to decline. Although no one was injured yet, the atmosphere was obviously much more tense.
At this moment, another group of Scrins rushed up.
Different from the previous cannon fodder troops, this group of Skreins all wore armor to some extent, and the weapons in their hands were obviously much more sophisticated, at least they were all made of metal.
They climbed up the hill formed by the corpses of their companions, then jumped down and rushed towards the protoss soldiers.
This kind of jump allowed some of them to directly cross the defense line of the Protoss soldiers. Although they were killed by the soldiers who turned around in a blink of an eye, if they looked down from a high place, the defense line composed of the Protoss soldiers had begun to be penetrated by green.
More and more Scrins crossed the defense line, and from time to time, a few who were not killed in time rushed into the camp.
The soldiers inside the camp began to take action to kill these fish that slipped through the net.
The fighting continued, and some Protoss soldiers began to be injured.
Most Skrein weapons are very fragile. Not to mention penetrating the armor of the protoss, even the skin of the protoss soldiers may not be able to be scratched.
But there are also some sharp weapons that can hurt the Protoss soldiers, and most of these weapons are coated with poison, which is enough to affect the Protoss.
Luo Wei looked at the fighting scene outside the window and couldn't help but gradually become nervous.
"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
Luo Wei stood up and opened the door. He saw Siglod and of course other doctors.
Siglod held a dagger in his hand and said: "The scale of the Skrens' attack is very large. Enemies have already entered the camp. Master Skala asked us to be prepared."
A man next to him said: "Take your dagger."
Luo Wei took out the war hammer and shook it in his hand: "No, I have this."
The silver light of Virigan's Fist shone on the faces of several doctors, causing them to look at each other in confusion.
One of them whispered: "Have doctors changed their war hammers now? I want to get one too..."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go down."
A group of doctors came downstairs one after another.
Luo Wei asked casually: "Where are we going?"
Siglod: "Of course, go to Commander Heimdall. Doctors are protected."
"Heimdall?" Rowe was stunned.
Siglod smiled and said: "You have been in the camp for a few days, don't you even know the commander's name?"
Luo Wei didn't say anything, he really didn't know it until now.
Unexpectedly, the commander of the third camp turned out to be Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Asgard in the Thor era and the possessor of the divine power "The Power of All Seeing".
Soon, all the doctors came to the open space in the center of the camp. Commander Heimdall, medical officer Skala and others were all here, with a circle of soldiers standing around them.
Rowe secretly looked at Heimdall.
Heimdall has dark skin and a tall and burly build. The God of Thunder was not yet born at this time, so he is naturally very young and looks to be only a few hundred years old.
He was wearing heavy armor, and he was holding an oversized battle ax on the ground instead of the guardian sword that was standard for later gatekeepers.
The most similar thing to the image of later generations is probably the horned helmet worn on Heimdall's head. This is actually an Asgardian tradition. The helmets of warriors all have horns, and most of them are exaggerated in shape, long and thick.
It's sharp and can stab someone to death.
As if sensing Rowe's secret observation, Heimdall turned to look at him. Although he didn't express anything, Rowe couldn't help but feel excited.
Only then did he remember that Heimdall had an all-seeing eye.
As long as there are no special powers such as hidden magic or the obstruction of the Reality Stone, Heimdall can look wherever he wants even if he doesn't move, regardless of spatial distance, and there are no blind spots in all directions.
This kind of person should not be liked by girls... Luo Wei secretly thought to himself.
"Warriors, prepare for battle." Heimdall picked up the battle ax and said slowly.
At this moment, a hole was opened in the outer defense line, and a group of well-equipped Skrins roared and rushed over.
Heimdall stood at the front of the crowd, and Rowe was just about to see his skills, but unexpectedly it was Medical Officer Scala who made the first move.
Scala's beard trembled, and then he rubbed his hands together.
"Crack!"
An electric arc suddenly appeared, and a long thunder surged out of his hand, instantly rushed into the midst of the Skreins, and exploded immediately.
"boom!"
Before the Skrins could even scream, they were swept away by the thunder and turned into charred corpses.
Luo Wei was surprised, but he didn't expect that the seemingly gentle medical officer Skala could have such amazing fighting power.
The first hole was opened, followed by the second and third.
Faced with the endless stream of Skrins who could not be killed, the soldiers on the outer defense line became increasingly stretched.
More and more Skrins took the opportunity to rush into the camp and fight with the soldiers guarding the interior. The green corpses and blood of the Skrins quickly spread out.
