Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 1252

[Chapter 1252 Contradictions]

Participating in the battle against the Titan Protoss, this sudden mission requirement surprised Locke’s knights.

However, the attitude of obeying orders has already left a deep imprint on the hearts of these Belem Empire knights, and these knights did not raise any objections because of this.

And with Locke as the commander, and own creatures as strong as the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus, this knight army with only one hundred people also wants to make a big splash in the world of Snow Linemen.

“I don’t know how many little guys can come back to the wizarding world with us in the end.” Locke said with emotion to the five ground knights in the meeting room.

These knight troops are all from the second-line legion of the Belem Empire, not the main battle legion of the six generals, and many of them are newcomers who have only participated in one or two plane wars.

As the commander of these first-level knights, Locke really wanted to bring them all back to the Belem Empire safely.

“My lord, with your many slave creatures, and a demigod peak powerhouse like the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus sitting in command, our loss must be minimized.” A ground knight said in the conference room.

“I hope…” Locke said with emotion.

After reaching the basic cooperation conditions with the Snow Lineman family, Locke led the knight army and the army of slave creatures to the snowfield battlefield in the center of the plane.

Here, nearly 200,000 Snowlines were besieged by 20,000 Titans.

The ratio of the number of troops reached an astonishing ten to one, but they were still surrounded by the Titans.

The reason is that the Xue Xianren family is too weak.

Among the 200,000 Xuexianren fighters, only a mere 10% have reached the first level or above, and their strengths are uneven.

On the other hand, although the giant army of the Titan Protoss is small in number, they are all powerful fighters above the first level.

The second-level bronze titan and the third-level silver titan are even more rare, and there are three demigod-level golden titans.

In front of such a powerful giant army of the Titan Protoss, these Snowline rebels looked like a gang of mobs.

But now, this mob has new foreign aid.

“Help you tear a hole?” Standing on the back of the mutated cow Ge Gelong, Locke looked at the Elder Snowline next to him.

“Yes, our soldiers have been besieged by those hateful giants for many days. If they are not rescued again, I’m worried…” the elder Snow Lineman said with a worried face.

Under the joint command of the three golden titans, the main force of the Snowline clan was besieged in the central snowfield. If Locke didn’t rush to lead the army to the rescue, I am afraid that the final fate of these Snowline warriors would be eaten by giants !

Yes, eat it!

Locke finally knew the real reason for the irreconcilable conflict between the Snowlines and the Titans.

In the face of the suppression and enslavement of the Belém Empire, these Snowlines can also bow their heads.

But after the arrival of the more powerful Titan Protoss, these Snowlines would rise up to resist. The main reason for the huge contrast between the Snowlines is that these giants of the Titans are extremely keen on the Snowlines. food’.

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Central Snowfield.

Backed by the Xuexian plane, the holy land Xuefeng in the hearts of hundreds of millions of Xuexian people, the Xuexian people, who are surrounded by the giant corps of the Titans, uttered their loudest cry to these brutal and powerful invaders .

“Come on! Kill these hateful giants!” roared a snowman whose strength was at the middle level.

Behind him, one after another ‘skinny’ Snowline warriors ranging in size from one to two meters charged towards the Titans, each over ten meters in size.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “…”

Every step he takes can leave a wide footprint in the snow field. The giant warriors of the Titans stretched out their ruthless iron hands to these delicious foods.

“Let me go! Let me go!” a Snowline soldier twisted his body and shouted.

However, like a bug, the first-tier giant who grabbed it didn’t care about the little guy’s mosquitoes.

“Ah…” Opening its mouth wide, this mentally retarded Tier 1 Titan threw the Snowline Warrior into its mouth.

As if falling into a dark and deep bottomless pit, after being swallowed by a Tier 1 titan, the voice of this Snowline warrior gradually became calm.

This is just a corner of the battlefield, but similar gluttonous feasts still take place in other places on the battlefield.

Rather than saying that these Snowline warriors are being surrounded and wiped out by the giant corps of the Titan Protoss, it is better to say that they are actually being gradually eaten by the giant corps.

Of the 200,000 Snowline warriors, nearly 80,000 have already become part of the giant body of the Titan God Race.

As for the ordinary Snowline people in the Snowline plane, probably more than a million of them have already been murdered by these terrifying giants.

After all, judging from the average size of the giants, which are ten meters high, they can swallow at least five or six snowmen a day as food.

Of course, what happened on the snowfield battlefield was not only sacrifices, but also many victories that boosted the spirit of the Snow Linemen.

At least 3,000 Titans have been buried in the snow field, which is the result of the accumulation of countless snowmen’s lives.

Silver Titan Athel, the temporary commander of the Titan Protoss corps in charge of the frontal attack in the central snow field battlefield of the Snow Lineman plane.

This is a powerful fire attribute titan, and more than a thousand snowmen have died under its hands.

Moreover, this is also a titan who is extremely keen on eating snowmen.

In addition to completing the tasks assigned to it by Hephaestus, the great god of flames and craftsmen, Athel’s greatest motivation to fight on this plane is these delicious snowmen.

“Brother, why hasn’t it come back? What really happened on the demiplane with water vapor?” Holding a first-level Snowline warrior in his hand, Athel took a bite hard, and his mouth was full of liquid.

There is a touch of sweetness in the cold, Athel really loves the taste of Xue Xianren Flesh.

Because the blood of the Snow Xianren is translucent and off-white, the scene of eating raw does not give people too much shocking shock.

The body itself was bitten off with one bite, and this first-level snowman warrior was already dead and could not die anymore.

Judging from the ice spear tightly held in his right hand, this soldier did not give up resistance until his death.

This was a respectable warrior, but his weakness was his death.

Its ultimate fate is to become a disgusting feces in Athel’s stomach.

“Master Athel, a large number of troops appeared in our southwest direction, which seems to be knights and slave creatures from the wizarding world.” A bronze titan flew in front of Athel and reported.

“Haven’t those knights and magicians been beaten away? Why are there still remnants in this plane?” Athel asked after chewing the first-level snowman with only half of his body left in his mouth.

“I don’t know, but the army that suddenly appeared is mostly slave creatures, and the number of knights is relatively small.” The bronze titan reported all the news he had obtained from his investigation.

The movement of his mouth didn’t stop. Athel’s commanding ability was not as good as his brother, the golden titan Arnel, and he was appointed as a temporary commander when his brother left.

Otherwise, judging from the dozen or so Silver Titans on the frontal battlefield, no matter what, the title of interim commander would not have fallen to him, a Silver Titan with mediocre performance in all aspects.

“My lord, do you need to report to Lord Sucra and Plato?” The bronze titan tentatively asked.

Sucra and Plato are both golden titans of the Titan race in the Snowline plane.

Like Anel, he was appointed by Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmen, to suppress and enslave this miniature plane.

“Of course not!” Arthur refused without thinking.

There are also factions in the Titan Protoss, ranging from the alliance between the gods to the battles between ordinary Titans.

As long as it belongs to the category of intelligent organisms, struggles and conflicts are always inevitable.

Athel has no conflicts with those two golden titans, but his elder brother Arnel has a deep gap with those two colleagues.

Those two golden titans were afraid of Agnel’s strength, and Agnel also disliked that these two fellows of the same level always tripped him up.

Therefore, in ordinary wars, Anel led the army to fight, and never had much communication with the two golden titans.

This time, the decision to encircle the Snowline army was personally ordered by Hephaestus, the god of flames and craftsmen, when he left the star field, and prompted the three golden titans to work together to complete it.

“How many of them are there?” Athel asked.

There is a demigod-level brother who teaches himself that he is not what he appears to be, a complete reckless man.

If the number of enemies reaches a level that he cannot deal with, Athel will choose to call his brother back.

“The number is around 6,000, most of which are slave creatures. The number of those knights is relatively small, and the number of people detected so far is less than 100.” Bronze Titan replied.

“Hmph! With just this amount, it’s not a problem at all! We are facing the battlefield, but there are nearly 10,000 giant warriors!” Athel said proudly.

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The army of mutant beast slaves was released by Locke.

To this day, Locke is very grateful that when he went to the Fenglan plane to practice hard, he gave the Shura field to Xia Qian, the housekeeper.

A large part of the slave creatures surrounded by the army of mutant beasts today was purchased by Xia Qian through her commercial channels on the east and west coasts.

It was also this large army of slave creatures that was able to support Locke in a big fight in the Snowman world.

Otherwise, relying only on the one hundred knights of the Belem Empire, there is too little he can do.

“Is the airship hidden?” Locke asked the knights under him with the knight’s medal concealed,

“It’s hidden, and with the props you gave, a lot of magic restrictions have been arranged.” A knight in the Knight Medal replied.

The war was about to start, and Locke did not forget to arrange the rear route for himself and others, which was driven by his consistent style and cautious character.

[End of this Chapter]