Fang fan narrowed his eyes and immediately ordered.
Full scale combat has just begun.
The scale that can be controlled is relatively large.
"Yes, Lord..."
Baylus, the commander of the law heavy aircraft artillery corps, nodded quickly, and then quietly led the troops to the past. The full-scale battle has just begun.
The bloody fight starts from now on!
The next thing, it becomes more and more interesting.
There is always an excuse for how the situation will develop after that.
"Luo Xuan, you take the blood Shura Legion to cover the heavy machine artillery Legion..."
"After their bombing, quickly cover their evacuation back!"
"Remember! Don't love war!"
"Mainly tired enemies..."
Fang fan gave a deep thought and immediately ordered.
At present, this point is still more critical.
"Yes!"
Luo Xuan nodded, then quietly held the Shura knife and hid in the surrounding darkness
……
"Fang fan, you... You can toss hard!"
"Hey... You will never die until you reach the Yellow River..."
"I think you'd better evolve into something."
"In the end, sooner or later, we have to follow the blood avalanche..."
"How nice to be safe..."
"If you have to toss, you have to toss!"
"What's the meaning of tossing around!"
"How dangerous it is!"
"It's not invisible..."
"What if something happens..."
"You boy, you can't stay idle!"
Make complaints about the white wagging, and the words can not help but follow. Now the desire to Tucao has grown stronger.
"Shh..."
"Don't talk..."
"Reduce the sense of presence as much as possible..."
"Be ready to evacuate at any time!"
Fang fan narrowed his eyes and looked outside the military tent. At this moment, the blood Shura Legion and the law heavy machine gun Legion have moved to another military tent not far from here
Slow, all in place.
Boom
Boom
The shelling sounded again!
The protoss camp, which had just been silent for a while, suddenly became lively again.
Even some Protoss cultivators have just set up the ruined army tent, and before they have time to lie down, they are blown into several pieces
The sound wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, and make complaints about the sound of Tucao around them.
"Damn it! This damn satellite nuclear gun... Why is it again!" (Protoss)
"Grass! How do I know! I'm also confused now! Rubbish! It's all rubbish!"
"Vomited, I... Vomited directly! What's next!"
"Get out of the way... Get out of the way, it's too dangerous here..."
"Run! Now it has become a cursed place. It has been cursed by the devil..."
"Curse? Is there really such a thing?"
"Hehe... I'd rather believe it or not..."
"Anyway, it's right to run now!"
"When the time comes, the gods will not know where to run..."
"Hey... The God will be incompetent and tired to death! We don't even have a chance to have a good rest now."
"It seems that the satellite nuclear gun was launched from there. It seems that it is still the previous location..."
"Have those enemies never left and stayed there?"
"Maybe... Maybe, this thing, who knows, is nothing..."
"Rush... Rush over, speed up, speed up..."
"My little heart is pounding..."
"One step past..."
"We must kill the thief this time! Otherwise, it's too annoying. We've been doing things in the back. Is it over yet?"
"Yes! Anyway, I can't bear it this time! Brothers! Go straight!"
"Follow my instructions and jump over!"
"Speed... Speed up..."
……
The bombed Protoss soldiers began to come out with one wave of abuse and began to drink violently
This mood is naturally depressed to the extreme.
The desire for Tucao is also gathering in full swing, and the mentality is in make complaints about blood.
One by one, they began to rush towards the launch position of the satellite nuclear gun.
……
In the central army tent, Alan, the second-class God of the protoss who just lay down, opened his eyes
His complexion is extremely insidious!
"Again!"
"Bastard!"
"Die!"
Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, roared, and the Central Military Tent suddenly trembled. Then the keel connected inside began to separate by itself, and then gradually broke into pieces.
At this moment, the sense of the picture is particularly strong.
Those Protoss cultivators guarding around the central army tent looked at each other. At the moment, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say. Their eyes flickered all the time. At the moment, they shrunk their necks and their eyes seemed to drift
God will be angry and they will suffer.
Allen's sharp eyes scanned the surrounding area, and then instantly focused on the place where the star nuclear shells had been bombing
"Still in that place..."
"Those people have never walked..."
"This is a provocation to us!"
"Damn it!"
"Where are they hiding?"
"When I searched before, I didn't find any trace of them at all..."
"Why is that?"
"Did you miss something at that time?"
"Hoo..."
"Damn it!"
"Damn it all!"
"Anyway, I'll go and have a look..."
"We must control the current situation!"
"We must wipe out all these damn enemies! Wipe them out!"
Alan, the second-class God of the protoss, clenched his fists and spoke with murderous eyes.
At this moment, I have made a comprehensive decision in my heart!
Later, just a 'kill'!
The moment of death, full silence!
There's nothing else to talk about.
Tens of thousands of protoss practitioners began to move in the same direction
……
Above the wall of the seven courtyard divine city
At the moment, even if it was late at night, the city was still crowded. Everyone gathered here, and none of them went back to bed.
Such a night, there is no desire to sleep.
"This..."
"Bombing again!"
"Protoss... Are you showing again?"
"The key is that we haven't paid any attention to them until now. What's the point of them showing so much?"
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, wriggled his lips and said something, inexplicably feeling a pain in his skull.
Now I don't know how to guess.
Are these Protoss practitioners crazy first? Or do they like to play with their own nuclear guns? Just play?
Then start self mutilation and blow yourself black and blue?
Do you have this special hobby?
I can't understand it
"I still stick to my previous idea."
"This must be what my disciple Fang fan did!"
Uncle Jie held his head high and said excitedly.