There is no need to think about it at all, Zhang Yuan also knows that he must not let this juice spray. Without him having to prepare, the whole person suddenly fell down, almost sticking to the ground, and the venom sprayed directly from his back. Zhang Yuan's right hand reached forward like lightning, and it was hard inserted into King Merlin's claw shadow, and then he didn't know how many sounds of gold and iron were intertwined.

The ferocious beast and Zhang Yuan fought fiercely, and in close combat, it seemed that Zhang Yuan, who was a human on the surface, was at a disadvantage, but it was King Merlin who screamed. Although Zhang Yuan's right hand movements are not as fast as his, his subtle movements and power are much stronger than those of King Merlin, and he still holds a military sword in his hand!

King Merlin's claws are very hard, and they can actually collide with Zhang Yuan's composite army knife, but his arms and palms do not have this hardness, in the fight that is almost extreme, Zhang Yuan's right hand and King Merlin's claws and arms are all fleshy and fleshy, but King Merlin was much more seriously injured, and several knife wounds even cut into small half of the bone!

Zhang Yuan pinned down King Merlin with one right hand, and the mouth of the thunderbolt of the war with his left hand had also pointed to King Merlin! At this distance, being hit by a thunderbolt of war, maybe half of King Merlin's body will be blown away! However, when King Merlin's four energy weapons were hit by Zhang Yuan, the energy storage in his waist was destroyed and lost their effect.

After King Merlin was injured, he suddenly screamed, and the whole person suddenly bounced up and jumped into the air. But although King Merlin's movements were fast enough, he found that Zhang Yuan was even faster than him! Zhang Yuan seemed to have an invisible spring under his body, and it bounced straight up. However, King Merlin jumped into the air, and Zhang Yuan's feet were still firmly nailed to the ground.

The afterglow of King Merlin's eyes suddenly caught something, and his whole body was immediately cold! He saw that the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at him. "No!" King Merlin's shrill cry pierced the deep night sky in an instant, and his cry was immediately interrupted by the rough roar of the thunderbolt of war!

The moment King Merlin's body froze in the air, a large warhead composed of alloy particles had already struck and blasted into King Merlin's body. In the night sky, there was a ball of blood mist in an instant, and in the center of the blood mist was King Merlin.

With a thud, King Merlin fell from the air to the ground, rolled a few times, and lay on his back on the ground. The flesh and skin on his body were almost shattered, his hands and feet twitched unconsciously, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up. His face was a blur of flesh and blood, his eyes were blind, his mouth was wide open, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he was gasping for air. The long tongue sticks out from the side of the mouth, hanging limply to the side, and the tip of the spout is constantly dripping with inky purple poisonous juice. The poisonous juice ran down King Merlin's cheeks, burning the flesh along the way to a faint purple smoke.

Even King Merlin's own flesh could not withstand such a violent venom erosion. I don't know if he doesn't know the pain anymore, or if the pain is too painful to feel the pain of venom corrosion.

Zhang Yuan walked up to King Merlin and looked at him silently. During these steps, Zhang Yuan's right hand was dripping blood.

King Merlin doesn't know how it was made, but it is conceivable that he must have had countless encounters with the cannon during his combat career. Like Zhang Yuan, in the dark night and in the wasteland with complex terrain, King Merlin's strength will increase exponentially, and all kinds of weapons that kill him are almost useless, even bullets are useless.

Perhaps, tonight was the first time that King Merlin had feared his opponent, and it was also the last. His misfortune was to meet Zhang Yuan, who was equally agile, equally good at hiding and detecting, and equally fond of the night. But unlike King Merlin, Zhang Yuan used a gun, and the thunderbolt of war in Zhang Yuan's hands could exert unexpected power.

King Merlin could no longer see anything, he gasped and muttered in an accent like the howl of a beast: "Don't run away, the Titan Warrior will kill you, the God will not kill you, but the simple-minded Titan Warrior who only knows how to kill will!" King Merlin said these words over and over again, and it seemed that his consciousness had fallen into a blur.

Who is the Divine One? Why don't you kill me? Zhang Yuan put aside his doubts and hesitations and lifted his sword. This is war, there is only life and death, and there is no room for anything else. King Merlin is an important figure in the enemy, and he has special abilities, which is self-evident for understanding the Worm Emperor Protoss, as well as the significance of future wars. It is impossible for Zhang Yuan to bring back his entire body, but he can bring back his head and some important internal organs.

"No!" A thunderous roar resounded in the sky above the forward army base of the Protoss, and an ironclad giant of more than three meters like a giant elephant of the Zerg strode towards him.

The ironclad giant's body contained terrifying power, and every step crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the entire ground trembled slightly when it landed. The giant's muscles were so tangled that it didn't look like a human at all. The coiled blood vessels under the skin are several centimeters thick, and the skin is covered with round, faded spots. The giant's skin has a rough and tough texture, somewhat similar to the carapace skin of the Zerg, which is very different from the delicate and fragile skin of humans.

Zhang Yuan's pupils began to contract, and he felt an obvious crisis again. This ironclad giant certainly has terrifying abilities and is not as easy to deal with as it seems on the surface.

Although the giant's body is not human-like, and the two long fangs sticking out of the corners of his mouth indicate that he is more similar to the blood of mutant creatures, he does have a very majestic face.

"Leave King Merlin, or I'll tear you apart!" The Iron Giant stood thirty meters away, his roar low and majestic, and strangely accented in a very pure Terran language, rather than the beast's roar like King Merlin. Needless to explain, Zhang Yuan also knew that this steel tower-like giant should be the Titan Brave.

Seeing the Titan Brave, for some reason, made Zhang Yuan think of Colonel Curry. It's the same two muscular men, except that the Titan Brave has more tonnage, while Colonel Curry has a wider horizontal.

"Titan Brave?" Zhang Yuan asked, he saw that the giant couldn't hide his concern, so the mouth of the thunderbolt of war intentionally or unintentionally pointed to King Merlin's body. At this distance, with the power of a thunderbolt of war, there is no need to aim at all, and hitting any part of the body is a fatal injury. King Merlin was as thin as a monkey, and if he was hit by such a blow, it was possible to be directly beaten in two.

"I'm the Titan Brave! Damn it, get that thing out of the way! "The giant involuntarily took a step forward." Perhaps, I should have blasted him first. Zhang Yuan said calmly, and the thunderbolt of war rose upwards and aimed at King Merlin's head.

"No!" The Titan Brave first screamed, only to find that Zhang Yuan had been looking at him calmly, he immediately calmed down and said, "You damn thing, leave King Merlin, and then you go, I won't kill you this time." ”

The thunderbolt of war aimed at King Merlin's head, and Zhang Yuan immediately noticed that the Titan Brave's pupils instantly contracted, and the blood vessels coiled on the exposed skin also swelled a little. And when the thunderbolt of war moves away, the Titan Warrior relaxes. In fact, these are all very subtle changes, but Zhang Yuan has an amazingly detailed observation ability, and he will not miss the slightest change in the Titan Brave. "It seems that his head is the key." Zhang Yuan secretly came to a conclusion.

Zhang Yuan and the Titan Brave stood opposite each other and were in a stalemate for nearly a minute. A short minute seemed incomparably long at this time, and the cold night wind seemed to freeze.

The Titan Brave was wounded, the back of his head and right shoulder and back were blurred with blood, and the injuries looked much more serious than Zhang Yuan's. However, from Zhang Yuan's point of view, it is impossible to see how big the wound behind him is.

Zhang Yuan stared at the body of the Titan Brave, secretly vigilant in his heart. The Titan Brave's skin was tough and covered with criss-crossing scars, and the thick skin still couldn't suppress the lines of the muscles underneath, and from a distance, it looked like there were many earthworms crawling under the skin. But in Zhang Yuan's expectation, what he saw here should not be this, but a blood hole that was transparent from front to back.