Chapter 1630： On gambling

Atanis stood on the Arden’s Spear Bridge and delivered a pre-war speech to the entire army.

"My fellow citizens, today is likely to be our last battle in this world. Next, we will find our own homeland and continue the glory of the stars."

"In the days to come, we may encounter estrangement, conflict, suspicion, incomprehension, and even hatred. But I believe that these problems can be solved by communication and tolerance."

"In the past five years, we have experienced many hardships, frustrations, and pains. We do not regret that this war is not only for humans, but also for the glory of the Protoss... Because that man is not only a hero of humans, but also a Protoss forever. friend."

"Entaroadun!"

As the voice rose like a wave, the Protoss combat units flocked to the asteroid wreck.

Just as Atanis tried to calm his emotions and prepared to get in touch with Alexei Stukov, trying not to let go of a stubborn person, a dazzling red swelled in an area where the distribution of troops was relatively isolated. Swept the entire war zone.

The figure of the Throne of Blood appeared in everyone's field of vision, followed by the Death Fleet composed of combat units such as the Destroyer, Skymaster aircraft carrier, and Skyclaw (Phoenix fighter).

A long-lost face appeared on the big screen of the Spear of Arden.

Atanis looked at Aranak and said, "Why are you here?"

"How can a happy thing like revenge be absent," Aranak said in his unique tone.

Atanis said with a cold face, "Isn't Tang Fang your target of revenge?"

"Cut...Who knows where that guy is hiding. Before he shows up, my high-ranking lord always looks for some entertainment that can kill time."

Atanis lowered his head and scanned the troop layout displayed on the tactical platform, and saw that the Tadalin combat unit cooperated with his combat unit to block the enemy's escape portal.

"Alanak, you are still so uncandily..."

"Atannis, I really hate you..."

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As the battle progressed to the landing stage, the flames continued to bloom on the broken surface, as the plates collapsed and stripped, exposing large sections of man-made facilities behind.

A beam of red brilliance descended from the sky, Aranak appeared on the ground battlefield, walked to the side of Atanis, and looked ahead at the front of the skeleton face, the red copycat 2, the copycat red 4, the copycat red k, the copycat red 7, and The garrison formed by the genuine crimson knights said, "How about a bet?"

Atanis turned his head and swept his side face: "I want to know the lyrics of the conquest... do you remember it."

Aranak's eyes were cold, and he snorted, and rushed towards the enemy land unit.

Unwilling to be left behind, Atannis rushed out.

Volazun looked at the two people who had disappeared into light and shadow, and said to Cerrandis: "When did he learn the tone of that guy?"

There was a smile on Thrandis's frosty face: "Three years ago...Zelato gave him a bestseller from the human world."

Volazun sighed: "Zelatu... I don't know how he is."

The Dark Imam never participated in the hunting war from beginning to end. He didn't say what to do, but everyone knew what he was going to do.

Mohandar passed by the two of them, and dropped a sentence: "He is still the same...a traveler in the vast starry sky, a pilgrim seeking the truth."

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Yatannis blocked the long sword cut down by Shanzhai Red 7, and the left hand covered with the plasma shield held the solid energy whip that entangled his arm and pulled it forward. The green light of the curved light blade surged into Shanzhai Red. 2 In the body, the burst of void energy destroyed the regeneration force field.

At this time, a skeleton steel apostle flashed out from behind, carrying a phase cannon on his right shoulder.

However, before the cannon was operating, the surrounding environment suddenly distorted, and only changed its position in an instant, and the red 7's long sword fell down and cut off its upper body.

Atanis took the opportunity to charge and approached Shanzhai Red 7, the right hand psionic blade lifted up, cut off the arm holding the long sword, the curved light war blade pierced into the energy core of the skull.

At the critical moment, black light surged, and a figure flashed out in front of him, and two slender scimitars slashed towards the open chest of the empty door.

The phase crystal on the chest of the Psionic Battle Armor shoots out a mass of energy, enveloping the attacker in the future, forming a small-scale hysteretic force field.

Atanis pulled out the curved war blade that shattered the energy core of the skull, and was about to end the life of the sneak attacker, suddenly noticed the color and lines of the armor.

The green light rose slightly, and the curved light warblade that should have been stabbed was replaced by his feet.

As the stagnation field disappeared, the sneak attackers were kicked out.

At this moment, a **** brilliance passed quickly, and Aranak’s left hand pinched the attacker’s head from behind and rubbed it on the ground. The body continued to move forward under the impact of the force, and the red sharp blade with his right hand swiped on the chest of Copycat Red 7. Then, cut open the force field used by the Steel Apostle to regenerate.

Hong J was hit hard by the violent friction, and was thrown out by Aranak, hitting a hard rock to his death.

"158." The high lord spit out a number: "Atannis, you lose."

The archbishop looked at the two-point copycat Red 7, then looked at the body of Red J, without speaking.

Aranak put away his war blade, and walked towards the entrance of the Legion of Travellers base without looking back.

"Seriously, your singing voice is far worse than speaking skills..."

Thrandis jumped and landed beside Atanis, watching the further and further away, and said bitterly, "Despicable fellow."

Atanis did not respond to her sigh, and put away the energy blade.

Not far away, Phoenix asked Tarandal: "Old friend, if you change to you, can you get rid of women?"

"I think...I can't."

"You are really a respectable gentleman."

Tarandal said: "I'm glad you can help me, support me, encourage me... my friend."

Behind Ulaner looked at Phoenix and Tarandall, who were parallel in front of him, with a weird expression: "Is it fun to talk to myself... Is it fun to talk to myself... Is it fun to talk to myself?!" He still did. Inability to understand the brain circuits of the robot.

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At the moment of the fall of the remnant of the Legion, the United States of Jupiter sunset on a hill to the east of the small town, Black 6 dropped the empty potion box off the cliff, and said in a frustrated voice: "This is really going to die."

They ran out of the antidote brought from "Solomon", and now that the te virus has broken out, all they can do is wait for death.

Black 5 was leaning against a rock, looking at the setting sun igniting the clouds, no fear of death could be seen on his face.