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Chapter 668

"Brox." Zeratul turned around and saw that it was the Dark Templar. He should not be injured. Illidan smiled at Zeratul. It was the first time Zeratul saw him smiling along the way. Such an expression seemed

It was not appropriate, and Zeratul was a little worried that he was crazy.

"I thought you were dead!" Brox said, patting Zeratul hard on the shoulder. He didn't notice Zeratul flinching from the pain, and turned to the officer and said: "And

Problem?"

"No, Master Brooks!" He saluted and hurried away.

"What happened, Zeratul?" Brox, who was dressed in black, asked, "Some people said they saw you being hit, and the dragon knight underneath you was also torn to pieces..."

"Someone rescued me... Zeling took me to a safe place."

"It's good that you can be here right now." Brooks continued: "Crasus has been planning something. He seems to think you are very important."

"Crasus? Where is he?"

Brox's smile became creepy: "Ah! Right where you are going, Zeratul. Right at the forefront of the battle..."

The wind roared, and an oppressive heat wave tore at the protoss who were chosen to form a defensive front. From time to time, screams were heard from the queue, followed closely by the roars of victory from the demons.

"Where are the Broxians?" Krasus asked. He, who had always been calm, was almost impatient. "He is not here. The Light Guards have nothing to do but protect themselves!"

"He'll come as soon as he says." Luo Sheng interrupted, "He has to talk to Lester first."

"If we win, he will get enough honor; if we lose, no one will blame him, because we would have died long ago..."

Luo Sheng could no longer argue with his teacher.

Brox, who is also a Dark Templar, is completely different from Zeratul - he is ambitious, ambitious and has no regard for the safety of others. The two Archons had hoped to use the power of certain three Templars, but found that they

It's useless now. It's not because the demons killed them. It's because they sent Void energy to Brox, causing him to become exhausted and paralyzed.

Although Brox often took advantage of other protoss regardless of the consequences, they remained loyal to him.

Brox has dark spiritual power that they cannot match, and Lester from the Black Black Mountain serves as political backing. The Protoss have a very strong sense of hierarchy, and they will still do so even when disaster strikes.

Luo Sheng suddenly straightened up: "Be careful!"

Something floated toward the Protoss army, a mushroom-shaped mist. Before the Archon could take action, it had already spread over the standing soldiers.

Some people screamed, and dozens of red pus cells suddenly appeared on their faces, which were unbearably hot. The pus cells continued to explode and grow, and soon spread to unprotected parts of the victim's body.

Krasus reached out from his mouth and shot out a bolt of lightning.

A bright blue light quickly dispelled the evil mushroom cloud, saving many people from the terrible plague. Unfortunately, those infected were hopeless. They fell one after another, covered with wounds.

The ruined tissue is reminiscent of an active volcanic zone.

Luo Sheng stared at the scene in front of him, feeling sick in his heart: "It's too terrible! Let the demons die!"

"I hope we can get what we want! We can't wait any longer! If the Protoss Guards don't listen to our orders, then we must find a way to do something ourselves!"

Just as the two consuls were about to take action, Luo Sheng saw two people approaching.

"Here comes Brox - and he's bringing Zeratul with him!"

"Thank God!" Krasus turned to see the two of them. They approached slowly, and he met Brox: "You are late! Hurry up and gather the Protoss Guards! You must obey my orders immediately!"

Few people have given Brochus such rude orders, but he has great respect for the two consuls, especially Rosen. He looked at Crassus, then at Rosen's gloomy expression, and nodded.

Obey immediately.

"What are your plans?" Zeratul got off his mount and asked.

"We have to stop the demon here." Crassus replied, "We must not retreat behind the sacred mountain of Karanlin. We must rely on our own strength to turn defeat into victory, and turn defense into offense. This is very important!"

Zeratul nodded and said, "Turahars is right there, and I almost died in his hands."

"I have long expected that he would come." Zeratul's words made him fall into deep thought. "You have the ability to survive the confrontation with Turahars, which means that I am right to ask you to be here at this moment.

You can help."

"But—what can I do?"

"How do you usually practice? Just use it."

With that said, Krasus turned to Rason, who was ready to fight the demons in the distance. The Archon of Light stood next to his former student, and soon Zeratul also stood over.

Crassus glanced at him and said: "Luo Sheng, Brochus listens to you more than anyone else when it comes to the use of governing power. I will leave the task of contacting him to you."

"As you wish."

Krasus turned his attention to Zeratul: "Zeratu, think of the strongest lightning storm you think you can cast, but don't tell me which one it is! No matter what method you use, no matter how you

Use all the necessary powers in this world and don’t stop casting spells without my order. We must show no mercy to the enemy."

"I...I understand." Zeratul is a ranger and a hero, but not a commander. Here, he has no choice but to obey Krasus' orders.

"Okay! Let's get started. Follow my orders, Luo Sheng."

"Ready." Luo Sheng replied, "I know what to do."

Krasus's eyes widened: "Ah! There is a small problem, Zeratul, be ready to change your attack point at any time. Use your mental power to try to make up for our loopholes. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"Then, may the power of light be with us."

After saying that, Krasus suddenly stood at attention, staring intently at the trench that separated the protoss from the demons. Luo Sheng quickly leaned towards Zeratul and said: "Try your best and fight. Success or failure depends on it."

This move!"

"They are coming," Crassus reminded his companions, "I hope that Turhals is at the forefront."

They could all feel the approach of the large army, the air was filled with evil breath, and the smell of corruption spread along the way. Even Crassus couldn't help but tremble, not because of fear, but because of nausea.

"Luo Sheng, Xiying Ge is ready. Are the Star Spirit Guards in their positions?"

"Um."

"That's almost it..." Krasus' pale face tightened and his eyelids moved rapidly, "Start now."

They don't know how others will attack, and they use their spiritual power at will to mess up the defenses that Tulahars and his men may have set up. This is the result that Crassus wants.

Although this tactic of his has the hope of achieving miraculous results, it is also likely to have disastrous consequences, but the Light Archon has already made a desperate move.

Suddenly, dazzling ice spears fell from the clouds and stabbed the enemy troops. The entire ground shook from south to north, the earth protruded, and the demons immediately dispersed into birds and beasts. Some giant black birds appeared out of nowhere,

Rush towards the Burning Legion's aerial troops.

One after another, the enemies in the front row are banned. Some are concentrated in specific areas, while others are spreading all over the place. Each spell is different, and even if some conflict with each other, they are still effective against the charging demon troops.

Serious injuries were caused.

The demons were either pierced by ice spears, burned by fire, or buried in magma, and suffered heavy casualties. Some of the airborne troops were grabbed by hundreds of claws, their bodies were destroyed, and body fragments were scattered everywhere; some were blown away by strong winds.

, fell to the ground and died after hitting each other.

Dr. Horrible still wanted to fight back, but Krasus immediately ordered: "Change the attack point."

As a result, Zeratul, Lawson, Brox and the Protoss Guards in the north immediately changed the direction of their forbidden attacks. Krasus felt that the terrible doctors of the Burning Legion were beginning to become confused and did not know where to go.
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