Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 3162

[Chapter 3162 Scared]

The result of the battle was indeed as Locke commented when the battle started, each had its own winners and losers.

The blade warrior who was facing the black battle suit, at the cost of cutting off his own arm, put his sharp steel tail straight to the throat of the opposite templar, establishing a victory.

On the other battlefield, the female sanctuary wearing a purple cloak used flashing abilities one after another. In a dazzling battle, she finally wiped the opponent’s neck with the light blade in her hand .

Since it is a competition, life and death will not be separated.

After the two competitions, the blade warrior who was the most injured had a new arm growing out of his severed arm under the action of the Zerg advanced nutrient solution.

As for the defeated Blade Warrior, although the female sanctuary wiped its neck, there was only a line of blood on its neck.

As far as the two sides are concerned, the female church wearing a purple cloak did not really cut off the opponent’s head.

“You did a good job, Leah.” The elder Rascal nodded.

When one of the templars was defeated first, Rascal was quite angry.

But then his apprentice won back a victory for him, and Rascal’s mood immediately became much happier.

Locke didn’t pay much attention to the results of these two fights.

Those two blade fighters only represent the Zerg, not the wizarding world.

Even if they both lost, it would have no effect on the reputation of the wizarding world.

However, Locke knew about the blade fighter’s fighting power before.

Since the Templars of the Protoss Race can win and lose against them, it is not easy to prove the individual force of this medium-sized world civilization.

No wonder Zeratul was able to be born back then, sneaking behind the Zerg alone, killing the Queen of Blades of the previous generation, and destroying the Zerg Mother.

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“Your name is Leah?” Locke, who had been silent during the comparison, suddenly spoke after the two duels.

The dark female sanctuary wearing a purple cloak nodded in surprise.

And at the urging of Artanis, the consul of light beside Locke, he took off his mask.

The strong protoss never took off their masks in front of outsiders.

Only in front of relatives and very few close friends will he reveal his true face.

But obviously, rules are dead, people are alive

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In terms of the internal status of the protoss, Artanis, the Consul of Light, is on par with her master Rashigal.

And Locke, who needs to be looked up to and treated humbly by the Consul of Light, Artanis, is an existence that she cannot refuse and resist.

Not to mention, it was just for her to take off her mask, not for anything else.

Under the mask is the standard appearance of a star spirit woman.

Probably due to the long-term arduous training, this protoss demigod-level female sanctuary named ‘Leah’ has thin cheeks and gray skin.

A sigh came from Locke for no reason, which caused Artanis, the Consul of Light beside him, to feel agitated and uneasy.

I just thought that this sixth-level knight in the wizarding world was upset for some reason.

Locke, who was somewhat dispirited, shook his head, and then said to the people around him, “Let’s go, let’s go to the next place.”

Of course, before leaving, Locke gave the demigod-level female sanctuary named ‘Leah’ a silver apple as compensation for letting her take off her mask.

It can also be regarded as a good relationship.

However, Locke wanted to leave, but the owner of the training base didn’t want to agree.

“Knight Locke, I hope to compete with you!” Dark Templar Raschgal said frankly to Locke.

A fifth-level creature challenged a sixth-level creature. Looking at the astral world, it was considered a novelty.

Considering that Rascal herself is famous for being crazy, domineering and hardworking in the Dark Templar, it’s no wonder she made such a decision.

Facing the challenge request from the fifth-level Templar Raschgal, Locke stopped and stared at him for a moment in silence.

It was only a moment, but to Raschgal, it seemed as long as years.

Drops of sweat seeped out through the black cloth strips on Raschjar’s body, making Raschjar seem to be dragged out of the water.

At the moment when he and Locke looked at each other, Raschgal felt a long-lost feeling of fear and emptiness deep in his heart.

Raschgar’s reaction was not the normal reaction of a fifth-level creature against a sixth-level creature in a simple sense.

Locke also had many battles with sixth-level powerhouses in the fifth-level stage. Although each time was stressful, he never experienced emotions similar to incomparable fear.

Raschgal had this situation, obviously Locke did it on purpose.

Since he was promoted to the late stage of the sixth level, and after relying on the red lotus fire to improve his emotional power to a higher level, Locke’s control over the emotions of living organisms has become more proficient.

It is just the emission of some power of fear, and it is exerted by high-level life forms on lower-level life forms, which is not difficult for Locke.

Ignoring the fifth-level templar Raschjar who had been ‘scared stupid’ in place, Locke led a group of people around him and left the training base.

After a long time, Raschjar walked out of the endless fear brought by Locke.

Her body shuddered uncontrollably. Who would have thought that she, a level five peak templar of the Protoss clan, would be frightened by a look from her opponent.

“Master?” The demigod-level female saint Leah wearing a purple cloak called softly, full of concern.

The answer that greeted Liya was the figure of the master Raschgal who was gradually going away, and the request of “Continue training!”

In the depths of the protoss storm battleship, the headquarters of the dark temple.

The fifth-level peak templar, Rascal, hurried into it.

Darkness and silence are the main theme of the church headquarters.

There are no redundant technological elements here, and there are not even a few leap gates. The strong people walking past are all high-ranking templars like Raschgar.

And those who are eligible to enter the headquarters of the Dark Templar must reach the fourth level of life at least.

In the core chamber of the Dark Templar’s headquarters, Raschjar met Zeratul.

Like an assassin who exists only in the shadows.

Stronger than a fifth-level peak templar like Rascal, when she saw Zeratul appearing in front of her, she felt that what she was in front of was not a sixth-level templar, but a group of non-existent entities shadows.

There is no doubt that Zeratul, the dark templar, is stronger than when he fought against the Dragon Mother thousands of years ago in the Chaos Starfield.

“What do you think of that sixth-level knight in the wizarding world?” Taking a deep breath, Raschgal asked earnestly, brushing away the messy emotions in his mind.

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After a long time, Zeratul in the shadows slowly replied, “Very strong.”

If you look carefully, you will find that Zeratul, who is in the shadows at this time, also has a darker light screen in front of him. The content displayed on it is exactly Locke and his party who are visiting in the Tempest.

The leader being observed by Zeratul at this time is the sixth-level knight Locke!

[End of this Chapter]