Three hundred and forty-seven, the Supreme Martial Society (eighty-eight)
In the headquarters room of the Supreme Martial Arts Alliance, all the technicians were busy due to the explosion that had just occurred. The ticking of the communicator in their ears never stopped, and there were too many gods who cared about the development of the situation into their hotline. Stereoscopic displays are constantly switching between shots, and the managers and technicians here hardly have a moment to sit down, repeating the work at hand. -- There is only one exception.
The female secretary, Ah Mei, stood quietly among the technicians shuttling back and forth, staring blankly at everything displayed on the largest monitor in the middle: -- it was a picture of the explosion of the Protoss Hospital and the collapse of the spiritual superiority.
Chief, is this the result of your cooperation with the Weeping Blood Angels, no matter how much I have admired you, I will never agree with this practice of sacrificing my own people to achieve the goal.
...... Beyond the Nest. ......
Faced with the situation of thousands of gods outside the demon nest ready to move, Ji Ao Gong, who recommended himself as the temporary commander, climbed the walled guard tower, bent down and hugged his fists at the gods present: "Don't be impulsive, everyone must not be impulsive." All the Protoss warriors present, please remember that the Protoss has always been gentle and humble, and you must not lose the excellent qualities of your family because of a moment of anger. ”
"Who listens to your old demon skin!" One of the leaders of the gods came forward and shouted: "Tell your demon queen to come out and surrender and apologize, otherwise we will set foot on your walled city today." ”
Together, the thousands of gods let out a wolf-like roar in unison:
"Drink, drink, drink......。 ”
The sound was terrifying, and the animals in the demon nest struggled in horror by the stake. The entire wall, made of two-zhang wooden staffs, shook slightly in the sound. The demon guards who were waiting for the scene all secretly changed their faces under this sound.
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Ji Ao Gong frowned and waved his hand skillfully and said: "The old man has already understood the reason for the siege of our clan's temporary garrison today, but this matter is too strange, and it is not wise to use facts in a hurry! According to the old man's words, it is better to wait for the high-level of the god clan to come and start a high-level dialogue, and then the gods and demons will investigate together to find out the matter. When the time comes, if it is really found out that it is because of the rebellion of our radicals, the old man will definitely tie up his five flowers and dedicate it to the throne, and will not cover up and connive. ”
The ranks of the gods were silent for a moment, and suddenly several people shouted in unison, "What weight does your old puppet say?" Hurry up and call the demon queen to come out. We want her to come and bow our heads and apologize for our sins. Otherwise, we'd be killed. ”
Ji Ao Gong became a bitter gourd face for a while, and said again and again: "The old man is just a temporary commander, and he does not have the power to invite the demon queen of my clan. If you insist on this, can you wait for the new ruler of our people to return? It is up to him to answer you personally. ”
The Protoss team listened. Immediately said, "Don't listen to him, everyone. This old demon is clearly stalling for time!
"Eh, eh, eh!" At this time, Ji Ao Gong was already sweating like rain, and he was in a hurry to glance and saw more than 20 security guards on the periphery of the Protoss Radical Brigade watching in the front row. Ji Ao Gong hurriedly beckoned in that direction and said, "Brother Public Security, hurry up! If you don't persuade everyone present, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
But what made Ji Ao Gong dumbfounded was that these security guards actually turned their heads silently after hearing his shouts.
Whirring fireballs smashed through the hands of the Protoss team. Countless sparks exploded on the shield and wooden staff wall in the hands of the demon pawn.
As these countless sparks turned into pieces of sparks and fell, the second encirclement and suppression of the demon nest by the Protoss folk officially began.
"Wow. The naturally temperamental brute bone jumped out from behind the demon pawn shield defense line with a pair of copper maces in his hand, the green tendons on his arms bulged, and roared and scolded at the god clan camp: "You god dogs who have been stabbed with a thousand knives, indiscriminately come to our clan to make trouble, are I really the demon clan is talentless? If you are brave enough, you will come to fight with your barbarian grandfather for three hundred rounds." ”
The brute scolded hard enough, but the Protoss team here was unmoved. I saw that the front and rear rows of the Protoss alternated, and there was another round of fireball volleys, which blew up so that the demon pawns here didn't dare to stick out their heads.
This time, the dogs are much more cooperative. After the brute had to retract his shield in the face of the fireballs coming from the sky, he secretly said in his heart: Isn't it that after the last encirclement and suppression incident, these divine dogs went back and silently practiced the method of arranging troops?
But regardless of whether the brute's conjecture was right or not, the team that the Protoss came to encircle and suppress this time was far superior in number and strength to the last time. Therefore, under the rounds of dense fireball tactics, the demon clan's side can be described as one-sided, and there is no chance to counterattack at all.
"Don't fight, don't fight! Hey, hey, hey!" Ji Aogong, who was shouting loudly on the wooden watchtower, suddenly found that the watchtower was on fire, and had to jump down in embarrassment.
In less than twenty rounds of fireball volleys, the wooden staff walls outside the demon lair were all on fire. The shield defense line was also damaged by this continuous fireball attack, and the brute had to command the demon pawn to retreat into the demon lair to avoid the endless fireball attack of the opponent before making plans.
On this side, burning down the gate of the Demon Lair seems to be far from quelling the anger of the Protoss team over the "hospital bombing". I could only hear someone raise their arms and shout, and these thousands of gods rushed to the demon nest like a tide with sharp blades in their hands, as if a flood beast was about to swallow the more than a thousand innocent demons in the demon nest.
Seeing that a bloody battle and massacre were inevitable, a loud roar suddenly came from afar:
"Wang Zhi'an Ming is here, who dares to make a mistake? With the killing skill in hand, he will not be spared!"
With a piercing screech, the three arrows whizzed and flew over from a position one foot above the heads of the Protoss team, startling countless gods with a chill down their spines.
Then, before everyone could react, Wang Zhi'an Ming had already killed him quickly. The figure is like an autumn mouth blade, and he has been in and out of the front of the Protoss team several times in a row, and the six demon stars in his hand have been shaved for a while, only the rustling wind can be heard, and the blood of the gods is splashed.
An Ming stopped in front of the Protoss team, and everyone came back to their senses and looked at it: An Ming, the blink of an eye Kung Fu King, had actually injured more than 80 gods, how could he be so powerful.
Because he didn't want to expand the situation further, An Ming had already left some hands, but with the characteristics of the Six Demon Star Killing Skills, it still hurt more than eighty gods to die and live.
Before the Protoss team could speak, Wang Zhi'an looked at the tiger and roared angrily:
"The sheriff here won't let me out, can't you really be happy if the two clans start a war and blood will be shed?"
The sonic boom is ten miles, and the spirit of the king is revealed.
The more than 1,000 gods were stunned by An Ming's momentum for a while, and the security team members behind the Protoss team were slightly stunned, and hurriedly pushed everyone away and came to the place between An Ming and the Protoss team. The first person saluted and said, "Hello, I'm Maritus, Sheriff of the No. 1 Divine Domain. (To be continued......)
PS: It's so inconvenient for my mother to be around! I was forced to sleep very early.