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In the seemingly peaceful river system that is actually full of gunpowder and war, the most chosen by the protoss is of course the path of warriors.

And the inspector.

He is the guy who took the warrior's journey to the pinnacle.

Although the female inspector was at a disadvantage at the beginning because of being attacked, she soon relied on her strong physical fitness and superb martial arts to pry Arthur's body center of gravity with an arch bridge, and then kicked the boy out.

"You lowly slave, how dare you!" She could hardly contain her anger, so that her voice trembled a little, extremely cold.

next moment.

The female inspector picked up the Shadow Weaving Cannon on the ground.

Unlocking, recharging, aiming, the whole movement has been practiced thousands of times, and now it is done in one go.

Before Arthur was able to get up from the ground, the thick dark red slurry had already swept in, and the premonition of danger was clamoring in his mind. His bloodshot pupils shrank suddenly, and time seemed to slow down a hundred times and a thousand times.

He tried his best to jump to the side, but the energy slurry blasted by the Weaving Shadow Cannon still swept past mercilessly.

moment.

Arthur from the waist down.

Half of the body was smashed into indistinguishable pulp by the high-energy laser.

His body is like a water bag that can be called two halves in the center. The internal organs and small intestines are squeezed out along with the mucus, dripping all over the ground, and half of the pale spine is like a fish tail in a pool of blood. swing left and right.

in the distance.

In the abandoned residential building, Merrill, who was holding an earthen sniper rifle, witnessed all this.

"Arthur, don't..."

The girl's eyes are red.

His body trembled, and his throat roared like a beast.

Great sadness and loneliness instantly overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.But even so, she still held the butt of the gun firmly, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Arthur's face turned pale all of a sudden, his pupils trembled violently, but he refused to spread out.

He struggled.

Crawling on the ground with two bloody palms.

"We... are not slaves."

"We...are the proud children of the Terraria world...One day, we will drive all the aliens...from this land..."

With the massive loss of blood, his consciousness has already become blurred.

But he was still screaming loudly as if it had become something similar to instinct. The smell of blood permeated under the burning of the flames, stimulating everyone's nerves.

The air was eerily quiet, only the roar of houses collapsing could be heard.

The slave workers who were about to kneel down and beg for mercy were stunned for a moment, their Adam's apple rolled, and their lips felt extremely dry.

The two protoss inspectors were also taken aback.

But immediately, the rage broke through their rationality. The female inspector raised her foot and stepped on Arthur's upper body. The spine and ribs were broken instantly. Blood spattered out, staining the inspector's dark yellow power armor.

"Look, this is what happens to rebels!" She said triumphantly to the slave workers in front of her.

But unfortunately.

This time.

She didn't get her wish to see expressions of fear and numbness on the faces of the slave workers.

This is the greatest war in the tens of millions of years of Terraria's world history. Every child of Terraria is united tightly under the cruel threat of the enemy.

The seeds of hatred have been buried in the heart, and after being irrigated with blood, the flowers of revenge will bloom!

The ragged workers were silent, moving forward, and a terrible force burst from them like a black wave.

The two protoss inspectors took a step back.

But soon.

They realized how ridiculous their actions were.

The bonuses brought by power armor, shadow weaving cannon, extraordinary body, etc. make the two of them not at the same life level at all.

This kind of gap cannot be bridged by numbers at all. Since these annoying guys dare to resist, then kill them all, extract their souls and throw them into the Psychic Tower as fuel...

Under the visor.

The female inspector licked her lips with a cruel smile.

Click!

Weird tones came from her kinetic armor.

The inspector's complexion changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it in the direction of the sound, and the end of his finger touched a sharp prismatic crystal.

"This is, when exactly?"

The inspector's complexion changed the moment she touched the crystal, and a feeling that something was wrong rose from her heart, and she hadn't had time to remove the crystal from her body.

The small black crystal quickly began to heat up and expand.

"what happened?"

Another inspector turned around and asked his companion.

The terrified face of her companion was revealed under the oval-shaped polymer visor. When she opened her mouth, fierce flames gushed out one step ahead of the sound.

Boom!

Fire and light spewed out.

In an instant, the upper body of the female inspector was covered, and the air wave from the explosion sent another inspector flying into the rubble.

The precarious building collapsed under the flames.

Submerge it completely.

That kind of high-energy crystal was once adopted by the Atas Brothers Legion in the Golden Age, and the heat erupted in a very short period of time could even completely melt the inspector's kinetic armor.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!"

The inspector who was majestic just now turned into a huge humanoid torch.

The strong vitality of the protoss and the tougher muscle structure than humans prevented her from dying immediately in this situation.

But now, for her, living for safety has become a torture.

She opened her mouth, but no sound could be made, flames spewed out from every hole, the extreme pain dragged her into the abyss, and death was inevitable.

"Damn humans! I will tear you to pieces!"

Another inspector emerges from the rubble.

The power armor on his body was tattered, and there were cracks on his helmet, but the Shadow Weaving Cannon in his hand was still intact, and the muzzle emitting a dark red light was aimed at the unarmed civilians in front of him.

call out!

Scarlet beams of light streaked across, crowding his vision.

In the distance, Merrill on the abandoned residential building fired, and accurately hit the crack on the armor from a distance of a thousand meters.

The inspector covered his eyes, let out a painful roar, and lay on his back driven by inertia, surrounded by angry human civilians, drowning them, and the wailing of the protoss inspector gradually weakened in the black vortex.

And the residents upstairs.

Merrill put down the sniper rifle in her hand, and could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.

Sobbing uncontrollably like an abandoned little beast, tears dripping down her smooth cheeks, scenes of what happened in the past flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

But in the end.

All emotions turned into determination of revenge.

"I will continue to move forward with your will until victory or death!" Merrill whispered to herself.

She pulled herself together and jumped down the stairs with the sniper rifle on her back.

Although the two protoss inspectors have fallen, the environment in the city is still very dangerous. The evacuation point leading to the Great Tomb has been established in a hidden place with the efforts of the Redemption Society. She must keep those people intact. He was taken away from Paradise Mountain, and brought to the new world with Arthur's wish.

"Queen...we are willing to follow you through broken bones, please don't let us down!"

Merrill fell to the ground.

He raised his head and saw gray-white radiant light spreading above the city wall in the huge shadow.

The huge body of the white wolf had already descended, and the whole city was shaking. Dozens of spiritual energy towers exploded at the same time at that moment, and the flames shot up into the sky like pillars lifting the world palace.

===Chapter 311 What does it have to do with you to destroy you (subscribe for the second update)===

At this time, Medea was in a bitter battle.

The defeat has been revealed, and Balotte, who walked out of the beam of light, is the real extreme powerhouse of the third life level, and his strength should be the strongest group under the fourth life level.

If it was in its heyday 300 years ago.

Medea herself is still confident that she will face him head-on, at least she will not lose the wind.

but now.

300 years of time.

Her body has long since rotted into the soil, and now she can't even fully release the radiance she conceived, and her strength is less than half of what it was in the glory days.

But, even so.Medea still had a cheerful expression on her face, but on the contrary, Barot, who walked out of the sea of ​​light, had the upper hand to suppress the enemy, but his face was gray and livid.

these two.

Medea, on the contrary, looked more like the victor.

"Hahaha, smash it!"

Medea roared, her two wings had been uprooted during the battle, and the huge metallic dragon skeleton was covered with scorched black marks, but this beast of the third life level still possessed unrivaled power .

She moved forward, rushing towards the enemy with a storm.

The two Prisma tanks in front of him fired, and the flames exploded on Medea's chest, and the hard bones scattered and collapsed.

but in the meanwhile.

Medea's sharp claws have also caught her prey. The medium tank with a length of seven or eight meters is as fragile as a building block toy in Medea's hands, and was thrown away by Medea without any resistance. It fell to the bottom of the city wall amidst the roar.

The huge inertia made the technicians in the cockpit unprepared to hit the steel.

In an instant, it was the end of a broken tendon and fracture.

Even with the strong physical fitness of the Protoss in this situation, there is not much chance of survival, and death is the doomed return.

Beside Medea.

The corpse lord Bengelot has been killed.

His strong body was split in half from top to bottom by the light beam weapon wielded by the four-winged angel, including the war horse under his crotch.The subsequent psionic attack drowned out the corpse lord's soul fire in an instant.

in a sense.

The protoss demons who are naturally proficient in psionics really have obvious restraint on the undead.

The psionic energy they possess is like water, as long as it is contaminated with the soul fire of the undead, it can cause serious damage to its soul.

Therefore, in the battle with the evolutionists of the protoss, especially the angels, once the body of the undead festers in the continuous blows, it actually means the arrival of death.

Bengelot disappeared completely.

But its death created an opportunity for Medea, and the dragon's breath of the corpse dragon drowned the enemy.

The radiation from the flames of the past can also cause very serious damage to the evolutionary of the third life level.Of course, this ability is still not enough to cause fatal damage to a well-equipped protoss angel.

pity…

No one thought of it.

On the battlefield, there is a third and strongest Undead Evolver in terms of the Great Tomb.

The undead mage Xinuo stepped out of the shadows, and the poisonous dagger lightly pierced the angel's heart.The cursed sword transformed by the authority of the shadows easily slashed across the angel's body, cutting the angel's wings along the scars caused by the dragon's breath like cutting white paper, and after cutting off the head, there was a buzzing sonic boom Cut its tall body into several pieces repeatedly.

So, in the eyes of everyone shocked.