Chapter 792

Tadarin's lakhil ceremony is very sacred, because this means is the only few means for low-level tadarin to promote to high-level. Lakhil ceremony will be more convenient than obtaining military merit on the battlefield. You only need to kill the guy you covet to obtain everything, status, wealth, or the army.

But aranak didn't want to become a high-level Lord because he missed marash's little wife hidden in the harem or the purified dizine hidden. After all, when it comes to women, he has a loyal Mothership commander ginara. This astral woman is as insidious and cunning as aranak.

As for dizine, analac can also enjoy the same level and quality, and most of the dizine collection in Marrakech has been removed by Fisher. This extremely pure high-energy gas is too wasteful for drug addicts such as tadarin. It is the right way to use it as fuel for warships or as industrial fuel.

Aranak intended to be a high-ranking Lord simply because he wanted to kill Armon. As for why he wanted to oppose Armon, it had to start with the lakhir ceremony.

Aranak, like other tadalin, believed in Armon, but Armon failed to fulfill his promise after his victory, which made analak's faith in Armon waver for the first time. As the saying goes, loyalty is not absolute, absolutely not loyal. When aranak began my thinking, he found Armon's lie, Each other's promises are all bubbles.

Since then, aranak has found that his ethnic group is a joke. All his people live in an elaborate lie for countless years.

Now, taking out marash is his first step in revenge.

They took their place in front of the ceremonial platform, and then began the lakshire ceremony. In the psionic storm that was enough to tear the tank armor, they beat you and me, which was very lively, but in fact did not cause any harm to each other, because the psionic storm wrapped them absorbed most of their strength. The victory or defeat of the two depends on who can shake more people, Reinforcements will increase the strength of their representatives outside the psionic storm circle, and then the storm circle will move in the opposite direction according to whose psionic support is stronger. At the end of the road behind them, there is an abyss crack, which goes directly to the heart of sreen. Once it falls, it means that there are no bones.

As for Marrakech, who was already proficient in the lakshire ceremony, he simply started to call his men as soon as he started the war. A whole army directly killed outside the psionic storm. The originally transparent and colorless psionic storm was soon dyed red by the blood psionics of sreen, and the storm circle began to move backward.

"You're dead, aranak!"

Marash, the high Lord, kept punching each other in the face with his fist, and then laughed wildly.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Under the gaze of the two fleets, an energy field fell from the sky, and then with the light of folding and jumping, a figure wearing golden armor gradually emerged.

"Templars! Light up your blades! Support our allies! "

The archbishop, who never disembarked from the ship, came to the battlefield this time. Behind him were thousands of twists and turns, and the light was increasing.

Templars holding high solar axes followed their commanders and rushed to their enemies.

The war suddenly entered the sub stage of Tianji horse racing. However, now there is no first-class horse in marsh. His first-class horse has been burned by Fisher and even the stable, and there are many first-class horses in atanis's hands.

Dozens of consuls and hundreds of high-level Templars jointly launched an energy feedback, which instantly dried up thousands of tadarin dead, instantly reduced the reinforcements of marash, and aranak gradually gained the upper hand.

"So what? My crowd is endless!" Marash doesn't care how many of these low-level dead disciples he wants. He needs to know that tadarin may have the highest fertility rate in the star spirit. Because of the harsh living environment, every family must have more power as much as possible regardless of its status.

So in terms of fleet strength, maybe tadarin's spirit is not as good as Al's brothers, but the number of ground troops is never empty. Their war machine scale is enough to make the dark templar greedy.

More dead disciples and other tadarin arms emerged from the darkness. They shouted the slogan of fighting for the high-level Lord, bravely rushed to the Templar waiting for battle, and contributed to the high-level Lord with blood cells, fists and even bodies.

The fierce and fearless impact put great pressure on the formation of the Templar. Unlucky people were constantly overwhelmed, and then forcibly pulled out of the position by more dead people than themselves.

However, fortunately, the folding and jumping system operates normally, and the stars and spirits also carry more energy batteries. A large number of templars continue to take turns to participate in the war. Although it is an away battle, they stubbornly reverse the situation in positive consumption.

Tadarin's crowd is endless, but the Archbishop's troops are endless, but one is sent with his life and the other by rotation.

When his immediate Legion suffered heavy casualties and had to withdraw from the battlefield, marrakeh was horrified to find that other tadalin top stars who were extremely obedient to him had refused his order for reinforcements.

Although there are obedience, more people are obedient, either on the pretext of not sending troops, or send some crooked melons and split dates to paddle. Many people are pure slave workers and civilians. They have begun to rout before they even meet the Templar.

As a last resort, marash could only ask his godfather Emmon to help him, and the God of darkness did not disappoint him. The mixture that appeared from the void directly pulled the situation back, and it was still the kind of two hundred jin Hercules pressed down.

"See, can you resist the power of the dark god?"

"Then why don't you ask us where the Dark Templars are?"

When he heard the words, he smiled, and then the earth began to roar back with the pain of those mixed giants.

Zeratu, who has been waiting for a long time, has been waiting for the hybrid with his sarnaga army and the dark templar for a long time. The void psionics practiced by the Dark Templar is simply a Tianke hybrid. More than a dozen invisible killers of the shadow guard can instantly divide a giant beast.

Now, marash has no choice.