Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 1253

[Chapter 1253 Intensified]

On the central snowfield battlefield, the army of snowmen suddenly and uncharacteristically launched a fierce attack on the giant army of the Titan Protoss in the front.

“Are these snowmen crazy?” the golden titan Socra said in surprise.

Along with it, there is also the golden titan Plato on the west side of the battlefield.

Fortunately, the direction of the desperate attack of these snow-line men was different from the direction of the encirclement of the two troops led by them, so the two demigod-level golden titans did not take corresponding countermeasures at the first time.

“That should be the frontal battlefield where Agnel is, and it just makes it a headache for a while.” Plato laughed.

They are all demigods under Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmen, but they have deep contradictions with each other.

Plato and Socrates are delighted that Agnel can be deflated.

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“Master Locke, our fighters have already started to counterattack, shouldn’t you start too?” the elder Snow Lineman raised his head and said to Locke who had started his blood transformation.

After the transformation of Locke’s bloodline, he looks like a skeleton monster, which is synonymous with strangers no matter which direction you look at.

Moreover, the tyrannical biological force field possessed by the third-level creatures also put a lot of pressure on the snow-line elder.

“Wait a minute, the slave creatures aren’t ready to fight yet.” Standing on the back of the mutated cow Ge Gelong, with the demigod-level dark battle tyrannosaurus waiting quietly beside him, Locke said unhurriedly .

The life and death of the Snow Lineman has nothing to do with him.

Although he had promised to rescue them from the encirclement, Locke didn’t say that he was going to go now.

Whether it is a slave creature or a knight under his hand, any loss is an ending that Locke does not want to see.

He would rather let these warriors of the Snowline clan replace them to wear down the strength of the giant army of the Titans on the battlefield.

Locke’s inaction made the elders of the Snow Lines around him anxious like ants on a hot pot.

The soldiers on the front line sacrificed every minute and every second. As the elder of the clan, he couldn’t help them in any way. What kind of suffering is this.

Half a day passed like this.

Even Athel and other high-level Titans, who found Locke and others on the front line of the battlefield, were a little curious about the appearance of this corps.

If it wasn’t for the siege of the Snowline army, it was ordered by the fourth-level titan god Hephaestus himself, and Athel would have led the army to trouble Locke and the others.

“Are those snowmen crazy? Why are they only rushing towards our line!” a silver titan on the front line shouted angrily.

It’s true that the Titans love to eat Snowman, but if there are too many opponents, it will be enough to burst the giant stomach of the Titans.

In this central snow field battlefield, there are still a total of nearly 120,000 snow liners.

These Snowline warriors are also the last elite of this plane, and almost every one of them has the strength above entry-level servants.

It plays an important role in determining whether the Xuexianren family can be inherited and continued in the future.

“Master Athel, the army from the wizarding world has started to move, and the target is us!” When the patience of the temporary commander Athel was about to run out, a bronze titan finally sent a message.

“Hmph! They are the ones waiting! Send 3,000 soldiers to deal with that army, and call Herac and Taylor to go there!” Athel ordered the bronze titan.

The Titans, who only allocated the bottom third of their hands, faced Locke’s army. It wasn’t that Assel was too big, but that the Titans were already adapted to the battle situation of winning more with less.

Moreover, the life energy levels of these giants are all above the first level, and they may not necessarily lose against Locke, an army mainly composed of slave creatures.

“Remember the conditions you promised!” Locke turned his head and sneered at the Elder Snowline who was prostrating on the ground on the back of the mutated beast Ge Gelong.

If this poor native creature hadn’t promised him many additional conditions, Locke would have planned to watch the battle for a while.

The sorrow of weak creatures is nothing more than that.

Slave creatures and knight troops entered the battlefield together, the most prominent and eye-catching ones being the front three mutant slaves and the dark battle tyrannosaurus.

“That’s…” The silver titan Athel looked at the dark battle tyrannosaurus in the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

With an older brother at the level of a golden titan, Athel can certainly see the life energy level of the Dark Battle Greymon.

It can even feel that the dark battle tyrannosaurus, whose body size is even smaller than its own, is probably stronger than its elder brother.

“Damn it, with a powerful enemy of this level, why didn’t there be any information in advance.” Silver Titan Athel’s face was full of dignity.

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Just received the news that its elder brother Anel led a team of Titan warriors to the water vapor demiplane to investigate the situation of the Titans stationed there.

According to the distance between the demiplane of water vapor and the world of the Snowman, I am afraid that it will take at least half a month for Agnel to return.

“Should I ask Socrates and Plato for help?” Athel considered.

The most suitable opponent for a demigod level powerhouse is the existence of the same level.

There is no corresponding gold titan suppression on the frontal battlefield, and Athel is very worried that the encirclement entrusted to them by the god of fire and craftsmen will really be broken through by these snowmen and the sudden appearance of knights and slave creatures.

It was also when Assel was struggling, the intensity of the frontline battlefield had reached a fever pitch.

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