Chapter 210： When the lion enters the flock

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Seeing this scene, the predators standing on the heights began to panic.

I originally thought that the most of these was that the technological power was above my own race, and it was impossible for them to have strong melee combat capabilities.

Now it seems that not only technology has crushed him, but even the melee strength is above his own race.

This time I hit an iron plate...

Originally, what they thought was to rely on their own powerful individual capabilities to sneak attacks from within to destroy these forces that resisted them.

But all of this caused their plans to fail due to the mismatch of the information they had learned.

When they subconsciously wanted to retreat, they were surrounded by marines.

In the past, all they encountered were races that were inferior to them in technology, and were weaker than them in terms of physical fitness and combat power.

Except for the race that they use as a tool for experience.

But they found that the Marines did not take any other actions after standing around, as if they were preventing them from escaping.

It's just like when they hunted monsters before, they drove the monsters to an area, and then circled an area to make that area a hunting place, and they were the hunters.

At that time, they enjoyed the feeling, the feeling that the prey was slashed by the sharp blade in their hands, and smelled the smell of blood flowing.

But now this time is different, they have become prey on that hunting ground.

From hunter to prey, such a huge contrast made them not adapt to it.

Among the thirteen people wearing golden armor, except for the most noble one, standing still.

The other twelve soldiers also surrounded them.

Blue blades of light burst from the armbands of their hands, staring at these predators standing on the hillside.

Seeing such a lineup, the predator knew that there was no way to retreat, or that he was bound to die.

"Roar!"

With a roar, they rushed towards the templar under the hillside.

It was certain that they would not be able to beat these protagonists alone, so they decided to team up.

Although they all like to hunt alone, the teamwork is also perfect.

When the soldier who posted the school just died, they already knew that their optical invisibility had no effect on these templars, but they still opened it up.

After all, it was visually a little deceptive, and at the same time the shoulder cannons on their bodies began to attack the Templar. Since it was a mortal battle, there was no way to keep it.

The red triangular sight covered the position where the Protoss stood, and the powerful pulse cannon attacked without hesitation.

If there are less than a hundred people and the Marines of the same size meet them, the final victory will not be known.

After all, their attack power is also very high.

Even if the Marines can wipe them out, they will definitely suffer a lot of damage.

But it's different for the Templar.

A large number of impulse shells attacked the Templar warriors, but none of them could attack the zealots.

They evaded before the attack came, and even the impact brought by the pulse shells did not cause them the slightest harm due to the existence of the psychic shield.

As for the place where Atanis was, those predators who had a tacit understanding did not attack.

After all, it was not something to provoke at first glance.

Fans saw that the predator who rushed down had no other actions except to evade the attacks of the pulse cannons.

Just standing in place, holding a psionic light blade, waiting for the predators who rushed down with optical invisibility.

As an arrogant Protoss, laying down and fighting these refugees who are like primitive society is already giving them the greatest respect.

When the iron and blood charged to a certain distance, the fanatics who had stood up immediately took action.

With the help of the leg control system, all the fanatics brought out an afterimage and rushed into the formation of these predators.

Just like a large group of lions appear in the flock, kill them all effortlessly.

But the attacks from these predators failed to cause any harm.

Before the attack approached their bodies, the psychic shield covering their bodies emitted a very faint blue light from time to time.

Although the number of these predators was several times more than that of zealots, the battle was still solved in a short period of time.

After the solved predators lost their lives, the optical invisibility also disappeared, and their bodies lay on the **** in a sloppy manner.

Atanis saw the end of the battle and walked up, looked at the wounds of the predator corpses and said:

"It seems that after so many years, your skills have regressed a bit."

"The attack that could have killed you in one hit has been deviated a bit, so I will practice more in the future."

"Facing evenly matched opponents, this will become your fatal weakness."

"Yes! Archbishop."

Many zealots nodded, perhaps because they have not fully adapted to the main plane, but since they already know about this issue, they will immediately change it, knowing that they are the best fighters.

Drops, drops, drops...

In this empty place, the sound appeared a bit suddenly, and Artanis wanted to say something more when he heard the sound.

While hearing it, it also felt a hint of danger.

"Everyone spread out."

Atanis said calmly.

Although I don't know why Archbishop Atanis said this, the zealots still obeyed the order.

The Marines in the distance were also given the order. Although they were equally puzzled, they still obeyed the order.

When everyone dispersed, Atanis exploded with psychic power far beyond the fanatics, and suspended the corpses of the surrounding predators.

Found the object that caused him a trace of anxiety.

On the arm of a predator wearing a lion-faced mask, the high-tech microcomputer displayed information that he couldn't understand.

Atanis looked at this thing. Although he didn't know what it was, things that could bring danger to him must be dealt with, or stay away.

But before he could move, the microcomputer on the lion-faced predator stopped ringing.

Atanis' eyes condensed, and his psychic energy exploded again, throwing the lion-faced predator's arm to the sky.

In the next second there was a huge explosion in the sky. The power was comparable to a cruise missile, and it was even more powerful than that. The huge impact has dropped the ground of this Gobi a lot.

The zealots and marines have long been far away from the central zone of the explosion, so these injuries caused almost no damage to them.

In the central area, Atanis didn't move a step, so he was able to resist the impact.

"Unexpectedly, they still have this way to die together..."

Atanis looked around and muttered.

Such power, if the zealots just now were still within this range, it would definitely cause a lot of damage.

Although they are protected by a crystal array, it certainly doesn't feel good.

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