Chapter: 5505
Hepburn frowned at this time, and looked coldly at the small aircraft that appeared in the distant sky: "Is that the scout of the Protoss?"
The left hand said: "Yes!"
Max's eyes suddenly turned cold, he took two steps forward, raised his right hand, and suddenly grabbed it out of the void.
In the distant sky, a blood-colored giant hand appeared out of thin air, and ruthlessly grabbed at an aircraft of a protoss scout.
boom!
The aircraft was directly crushed into pieces by the bloody giant hand, and the scout inside also died tragically on the spot.
Seeing this, the rest of the aircraft turned around and ran away in fright.
Max said coldly: "It's up to you when you come, but you can't be up to you when you leave."
finished.
He shot continuously, and the huge blood-colored giant hand in the air attacked again and again, smashing all the protoss scout aircraft.
farther away.
The protoss spies on the ground saw that their companions in the air had suffered misfortune. They were too scared to detect and retreated one after another.
at this time.
Among the God Race army.
Pound is reading various intelligence data analyzed and sorted out by the combat system through the combat instrument on his wrist.
When he saw the scout aircraft and photographed Hepburn and other blood races, he couldn't help but sneered.
but.
When he learned that many scout aircraft were shot down by Hepburn's men, his expression sank again.
He coldly ordered: "The little blood race was almost wiped out by us in God's Domain back then, and the remnants of the blood race ran to the earth to take root and sprout. Now they dare to come back and fight against our god race. I really don't know why."
"Webley!"
A burly warrior from the Protoss came out of the queue and responded, "This subordinate is here."
Pound ordered lightly: "You lead 10,000 soldiers to attack first, clear the way for the army, and clear the roadblocks."
"The God King said that we will have dinner in Kuning City tonight."
"So you get it!"
Webley said loudly: "This subordinate understands that this subordinate must use the fastest speed to annihilate Hepburn's enemies so that the army can move unimpeded."
Pound nodded: "Go!"
soon.
Webley led 10,000 Protoss warriors, packed lightly, and rushed to the entrance of the Rainbow Grand Canyon at the fastest speed.
I met Hepburn who was guarding here unexpectedly.
Webley stood on the chariot and said coldly: "The king of the low blood race, Hepburn." JrNovels.com