There was no warning at all. Suddenly, someone from the God Race made a move. Li Huailin had not expected the other party to suddenly attack. After all, during the previous negotiations, Li Huailin had always activated Intimidate (which meant that he would knock out one of the Protoss players first). This time, however, he had not done so. So, as expected, there were still people who wanted to test the waters.
Of course, it was too late for Li Huailin to react. The other party's Movement Speed was simply too fast. Moreover, the Protoss had attacked suddenly, not giving Li Huailin any chance to react. The instant Li Huailin felt the air around him fluctuate, he was hit by the Protoss's attack.
"Roar!" A loud roar resounded. Yes, this roar belonged to Millet. Li Huailin's current Attributes were not very high. With less than 30,000 HP, it was normal for an opponent of the Protoss's level to instantly kill him. The Protoss's attack had triggered Millet's Death Substitution Skill. Millet's voice appeared on Li Huailin's right side. Of course, in less than a second, Millet screamed in pain and died. However, the Death Substitution Skill had dealt damage. The Protoss attacking Li Huailin had not expected Millet's attack and was sent flying back.
It was only when Millet appeared beside him that Li Huailin snapped out of his daze. When he turned around, he saw the Protoss that had ambushed him. It was obviously one of the players that had stood with the Protoss's team. Li Huailin did not recognize him. However, Li Huailin saw the numbers floating above the Protoss's head. The attack had dealt over 400,000 damage to the Protoss's HP. Of course, it was obvious that this amount of HP was not enough to kill the Protoss. It was not even enough to heavily injure the Protoss. In theory, Millet's reflected damage should be more than 2 million. However, it was obvious that the damage was offset by the opponent's equipment. Moreover, Divine Defense could also reduce normal attacks, so the damage was not enough.
However, this damage was enough to prevent Li Huailin from being attacked a second time. The Protoss that attacked Li Huailin was wearing heavy armor and was similar to a Swordsman. Li Huailin really did not know how to deal with a melee Protoss.
"Dockelu!" At this time, the Divine Race players on the battlefield finally reacted. Several of them rushed forward to receive the Divine Race player who had been sent flying by Millet's skill. This Divine Race player's name was indeed Saint Dokelu.
"I'm fine …" Saint Dokelu clutched his chest, looking like he had suffered some internal injuries. However, he quickly stood up, and it didn't seem to affect his fighting ability much. Seeing that Li Huailin was looking at him, Saint Dokelu turned to Li Huailin and said, "You're trying to trick us into joining your team with flowery words? Your calculations are quite good, huh. Everyone, don't be deceived by this guy. Michaleus has already left me a message. This guy has coaxed a lot of Protoss to join him, and many of them listened to his nonsense. But after that, this guy went back on his word. He crippled all the Protoss that joined and gave them to the White Dragon, Eopham. "
"What?" The Divine Race players were shocked. They then looked at Li Huailin.
Of course, Li Huailin was also a little surprised. Of course, Li Huailin had really done such a thing before. Could it be that someone in that group had left a message? This wasn't impossible. Li Huailin didn't know about any secret communication skills or tools that the Divine Race had. Therefore, this guy might really know the situation.
At this time, the Divine Race players were looking at Li Huailin. Although they didn't say anything, their gazes clearly indicated that they wanted Li Huailin to explain. Before Li Huailin could speak, Saint Dokelu took another step forward and said, "Do you still want to quibble? I have evidence here. "
While saying that, Saint Dokelu took out a strange spherical tool. It was probably something similar to a memory crystal. Li Huailin hadn't seen such a thing before, but he guessed that Saint Dokelu wasn't lying. He nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. I have indeed done such a thing."
"So you're deceiving us?" Hearing Li Huailin admit it, the Divine Race players were enraged. They stared at Li Huailin with unfriendly gazes. Before this, they had really considered Li Huailin's words. But now, no matter what, they wouldn't join Li Huailin's side.
"Hey, hey, talk nicely. Are they dead now?" Li Huailin spread his hands and said, "The war hasn't ended yet. Do you think I'll let you do whatever you want? Now that you can join my side, who knows, you might even join the God King's side in a while. I only promised you that the God Race wouldn't be exterminated. Who said that you can continue to act like gods after joining my side? "
"You bastard!" These Divine Race players clearly didn't trust Li Huailin anymore. Of course, they were now officially enemies with Li Huailin. Li Huailin's actions wouldn't increase their favorability. Therefore, it was clear that Li Huailin's explanation didn't have any effect.
Give up their current status and join your side? Of course, these Divine Race players wouldn't do such a thing. They had already experienced what it felt like to be a god. How could Zhao Hai ask them to become a lowly existence? Of course, they wouldn't do such a thing. Therefore, it was clear that the current situation had broken down.
"Everyone, don't worry. This guy isn't as strong as you think." Saint Dokelu spoke again. "I've just tested it. This guy's attack is only above the Saint-rank. It's not as strong as the rumors say."
Obviously, the message Saint Dokelu received didn't mention how Li Huailin defeated the other Divine Race players. However, from the previous confrontation, Saint Dokelu only felt that Li Huailin's attack was quite fierce and could even break through his defense. However, that was it. Of course, it wasn't strong. At least, it was much worse than what they had imagined.
However, Saint Dokelu's words didn't convince the others. Seeing this situation, Saint Dokelu immediately said, "He probably used some tricks to defeat Saint Balder. Everyone, don't be scared. Let's attack together. We definitely can't deal with this guy."
The Divine Race players were still hesitating. Although Saint Dokelu had already tested it, they still felt that Li Huailin had some special skills. After all, Saint Balder couldn't be defeated by tricks alone.
Seeing these people hesitating, Saint Dokelu couldn't help but feel a little angry. He didn't expect the Divine Race to have fallen to this extent. Even a lowly person was afraid of him. However, he couldn't do anything about it. After thinking about it, he decided to attack himself. This would prove that Li Huailin wasn't capable. Then, the others would surely follow him.
It was obvious that Saint Dokelu was about to attack again. Of course, Li Huailin also noticed it. Facing this kind of melee class, Li Huailin was quite annoyed. Fortunately, he wasn't alone anymore. Li Huailin directly said to Saint Lotos, "Stop him."
"Huh?" Saint Lotos was stunned. Li Huailin actually wanted him to attack? That's right, Saint Lotos was in the most awkward situation. He didn't care if Li Huailin was lying or not. In any case, he had already fallen into Li Huailin's trap. Now, his Shrine had been moved to Li Huailin's Shrine. He could ignore the others, but what about him? Just when Saint Lotos didn't know what to do, Li Huailin suddenly asked him to attack? Was he asking him to show his loyalty?
There wasn't much time for Saint Lotos to consider. This was because Saint Dokelu was about to attack. After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Saint Lotos suddenly stretched out his hand. A brown light flashed and Saint Dokelu, who was about to charge at him, was sent flying.
That's right. Although they were both Gods, Saint Lotos was still a Superior God. The gap between him and Saint Dokelu was huge. A casual defensive skill from Saint Lotos caught Saint Dokelu off guard. After colliding with Saint Lotos, Saint Dokelu received considerable damage and was sent flying. Of course, his injuries weren't light either.
"Lotos! You bastard! " No one expected Saint Lotos to help Li Huailin at this time. All of them looked at Saint Lotos angrily. Naturally, Saint Lotos couldn't voice his bitterness. He didn't want to help either. The problem was that the person in charge of his Shrine was Li Huailin, not the Godking.
"Damn it!" Saint Dokelu spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up again. The situation was a little tense. However, at this time, the Gods on this side seemed to have the intention to attack. After all, Li Huailin asked Saint Lotos to help him block the attack. Wasn't this the same as him blocking Saint Dokelu's attack? But that wasn't very strong.
"Everyone, prepare to attack!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side. Everyone turned around and saw that the person who spoke was another highgod leader, Saint Elvira. It was apparent that Saint Elvira had decided to attack Li Huailin's side after witnessing the current situation.
"Elvira …" Saint Lotos had a headache. Saint Elvira's strength was about the same as his. If Saint Elvira attacked, even if he couldn't defeat Saint Lotos, it wouldn't matter. But what about the others? While thinking about it, Sanlotos turned to look at Li Huailin.
Li Huailin still didn't react. At this moment, Saint Elvira attacked. His body flashed with a blue light, and in an instant, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by a few degrees. Yes, it should be an ice spell.
"You are very annoying." Just as Sanlotos was at a loss as to what to do, a voice suddenly came from behind him. Sanlotos turned around and saw Li Huailin kicking a pebble on the ground. In an instant, the pebble flew towards Saint Elvira, who was in the middle of releasing a big move.
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