Chapter 784 High Lords

"That is!"

  Fisher's eyes twitched. Who would explain to Lao Tzu, why did the Death Fleet come here?

The death fleet refers to the armed forces of the extreme religious fanatic group Tadalin in the Protoss race. These fanatical Protoss have been following Eamon since the Battle of Aeons. Their fleet has thousands of battleships, motherships, Aircraft carriers, storm battleships, destroyers/void glow ships, phoenix fighters, reconnaissance aircraft, prophet ships, war prisms and other types of ships form a complete interstellar combat system, which is an extremely aggressive strategic strike force. , Enough to impose the will of Slane (Tadalin's home planet) on most potential opponents.

  Is there anything more troublesome than the Death Fleet? Yes, that is the Swarm Leviathan biological fleet and the death fleet controlled by Eamon, plus the corrupted Protoss golden fleet.

  Fisher should also be thankful that he had dismantled most of the Mobis Foundation forces, so he didn't need to see hundreds of Yamato ships on the opposite side.

   But now, is it necessary for the war to go on?

   "Tadalin!"

  A icy color flashed in Atanis' eyes. He originally thought these compatriots could barely be considered neutral, but now it seems that he thinks too much.

The addition of the Death Fleet has evened the advantage of the coalition fleet. Perhaps the coalition can insist on a wave of fleet decisive battles, but the losses will be very heavy, and the most important thing is what happened to the millions of ground troops. manage?

  Just when everyone hesitated and didn't know what to do, a hideous-looking Protoss in blood-red armor appeared over the battlefield.

  The visitor does not have a thin waist, and the figure is slightly crooked. The red and black armor protects the joints at various positions, which looks very difficult to deal with.

  In fact, the opponent is really difficult to deal with, because the person who came is Maras, the high-ranking lord of Tadalin!

That’s right, it’s Marash, not High Nut Alanak. Although High Nut’s force value is very good, but if you really want to talk about hard power, it must be Marash better. You must know that in the plot, the players help Before Anarak performed the Rakhill ritual, he killed a bunch of promoted people. These people were also providing psionics to Maras. That is to say, don’t look at Aranak’s jumping joy, if it’s a dozen, He would be beaten badly by Marash.

  As Eamon’s most loyal lackey, Maras is naturally not here to persuade him to surrender. After all, I’m the only one of giegie’s lackey!

  He was enshrined by the Death Fleet, ready to open his eyes with a death storm to the coalition positions, so that these ignorant guys would know what the end of the fight against Eamon would be.

A blood-red storm accumulates in the sky, and everyone saw a huge vague figure standing in the clouds. Eamon also helped his younger brother. As long as the essence of these all-star areas is eaten, its great cause has been successful. Half it!

  "We have to consider the issue of evacuation now!" Fisher looked at the vortex in the sky and saw no waves in the ancient well, but the cloak behind him was calm and automatic, slowly holding him up amidst the sound of hunting.

   "Human! Stupid monkey!"

Seeing Fisher appeared, the high-ranking lord raised his hand dismissively and threw out a flash of lightning, ready to give Fisher a good juice to eat, but before the lightning arrived, Fisher bounced it back and hit one. The Tadalin Phoenix fighter passing by innocently blasted the aircraft to pieces.

  Behind Fisher, who also accumulated power, a huge beacon projection appeared, facing Eamon, and then as the air burst sound, the wrestling between the two began.

The entire sky is like a stomachache, the wind and clouds suddenly change, the bursting lightning collides with each other, and various sparks are continuously exploded in the clouds. At the same time, the entire surface is gradually blowing violent winds. The coalition positions are okay, and everyone has a strong fortress. Stick to it, while the insect swarms in the wild are brought high in the sky by the increasing wind, either squeezed by air pressure or shattered by thunder.

  Then the whole world seemed to be ignited. The Protoss' high-ranking templars looked at the sky with solemn expressions, and they could feel that the power belonging to Eamon was overwhelming Fisher a little bit.

A high-ranking templar looked at his companion. Although they had cut off their nerve bundles, they were still connected. The two nodded to each other, and then as the psychic energy surged, a huge black hole appeared in the second. People in the middle of the hall, and then the two were swallowed by the black hole.

  Not long after waiting, the black hole that expanded to several meters in size stopped distorting, and then a pair of big hands covered with blue energy stretched out from the black hole, followed by the body and the head.

An energy giant a few meters high appeared on the spot, and the ions condensed by the psychic energy condensed into a blue light film around him. This is the combined master of the high-level templar, and the two souls will condense into a new and powerful , They are called Archons by the Protoss.

  In the center of the light blue stand, there is a body covered by golden armor implanted with gems. Through the gaps in the armor, the transparent body below can be seen clearly.

  After the appearance of the first consul, more than ten consuls appeared one after another. They raised their hands in a unified manner, giving Fisher a psychic capacity.

  Except for these consuls, ordinary Protoss warriors, ghost agents, and anyone with some psionic ability, silently provided support to Fisher.

  Finally, as the clouds in the sky split into two pieces like a knife, the storm raging on the surface gradually stopped, and Fisher reluctantly landed and stood firmly.

   "We have to withdraw!"

   and Eamon and Marash reluctantly said to Fisher of the wave.

   "I'll arrange it right away!" Atanis nodded. He saw the contribution of human beings to this war. The Protoss was by no means an ungrateful race to let the human allies evacuate first, and the eldest son of God came and died!

"Also, the Dark Master!" Atanis looked at the fleet that had already begun to fight. He knew that this time, the Protoss' Al Recovery Operation was a complete failure, but failure does not mean that they have to give up. The war has just begun. They need all available war materials, and destroy those that can't be taken away. In short, they must not leave it to Eamon!

  "We have to start the Ark this time. Al has a channel to connect to Sargulas. It is impossible for us to hold Sargulas. We need a complete industrial base to fight Eamon!"

  "I understand! Leave it to us!" Zeratul nodded. He summoned his own dark templars. Now the coalition forces are adjusting their deployment, and only they have the spare capacity to carry out these dangerous preparations.

   "I will let long-range firepower cover you!"

  (End of this chapter)