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Knocking the bronze Titan rushing in front of him to the ground, Locke tilted his left arm, vibrated his platinum wings, and flew towards the Silver Titan commander at the rear of the battlefield.

Facing their mixed corps composed of slave creatures and knights, these giants of the Titan Protoss only assigned three thousand people to deal with them.

Locke didn't know whether to be happy about the arrogance of these Titans, or unhappy about being underestimated.

In short, what he can do for these Titans is to use their lives and flesh to compose a concerto about war and death.

On the ground, several level three mutant beast slaves rushed to the front.

They are Locke's most capable slaves. After experiencing battles in many planes such as the Fenglan plane and the secret sand sea plane, these mutant beasts from the wasteland world have adapted to the most basic cruel laws of the billions of planes in the star world. .

Only the strongest ones can survive. This is the common belief among mutant beasts.

The most eye-catching thing in the sky is the dark BattleGreymon that looks like a pitch-black sun.

As soon as this peak-level demigod-level organism appeared, it became the focus of the battlefield.

Whether it was knights, mutated beasts, the enemy's Titans, or the Snowline warriors in the distant encirclement, they all couldn't help but turn their attention to this top powerhouse.

In a micro-plane that cannot be entered by level 4 experts, a peak-level demigod like Dark BattleGreymon can be said to be an invincible existence.

And to restrain such a strong person, only a semi-god-level life form is qualified.

This is also the temporary commander of the frontal battlefield, the Silver Titan Athel. After discovering Dark BattleGreymon, the idea suddenly came to him to ask the two Golden Titans on the other front for help.

The two Golden Titans Socra and Plato on the other front have not arrived at the battlefield yet, but the huge wave of blood on the battlefield has been started by many third-level creatures.

The strength of the mixed corps led by Locke is indeed uneven, but it is undeniable that the number of third-level creatures in this corps far exceeds that of the Titans in front of them.

With such a shortage of manpower for the war, Locke also released his two Nascent Soul stage pets.

Xiaoxue and Xiaoyue both transformed into their own monsters at this time.

As the Nascent Soul Demon King of Qingyang Realm, these two monsters are not as cute and harmless as they usually appear.

If they can reach the third level, there will definitely be many low-level beings who fall on their way to growth.

"Damn it! Send two thousand more warriors over and ask Seth and Elida to help!"

"Call the Golden Titans on the other two fronts. I need to communicate with them!"

Silver Titan Athel roared.

The battle situation was smoother than Locke imagined.

Letting the Snowline people fight to kill the Titan Protoss Giant Corps for half a day beforehand seems to be a very wise decision now.

Not only were our own losses minimized, but the pace of the Corps' advance was also progressing as planned.

In just three hours, half of the distance connecting the Snow Line troops in the encirclement was covered.

"Assel, why are you calling us? Where is your brother?" asked the golden Titan Plato in the shadow of thunder energy.

This is the unique short-range communication technology of the Titans. In front of the Silver Titan Athel, on the other side of the thunder energy shadow, the image of the Golden Titan Sogra gradually appeared.

"Those Snow Line people's army is attacking our front line. You must have seen it too."

"Now another cavalry regiment from the wizarding world appears on the other side of our defensive front, cooperating with these snow liners inside and outside."

"I need your help," Athol said.

When facing the two respected Golden Titans, the Silver Titan Athel did not show the respect and surrender he should have. Instead, there were some commands and demands contained in it.

This made the two Golden Titans extremely dissatisfied.

However, thinking of its violent brother, Plato and Socra didn't seem to care about these things.

"It's just a cavalry regiment. With your strength on the battlefield and your brother Anel here, there must be no problems or flaws, right?" Sugra said.

"That's right." Plato agreed.

If the giant regiments led by the brothers Asel and Agnel suffered too many losses in this battle, they would be very happy to see it.

Contradictions and struggles exist everywhere.

"Hmph! There are quite a few third-level creatures in this cavalry regiment, and there is also a demigod-level creature. My brother recently led a troop to the water vapor demiplane to investigate the situation, so the two of you are needed. s help."

"If anything goes wrong with the enveloping front deployed by the God of Flame and Craftsman, we will not be able to escape rebuke." Asel snorted and puffed out two pillars of black smoke.

The difference between the Silver Titan and the Gold Titan lies only in the ability to understand the laws, which is equivalent to the gap between the Sky Knight and the Demigod Knight.

If Athel, Plato and Socra were both Golden Titans, he would most likely find an opportunity to teach these two colleagues a lesson.

This is also the reason why Asel has never understood why his brother is obviously better than these two guys, but he has to give in to them at every turn.

Asser's voice of dissatisfaction really changed the expressions of the two golden titans in the energy shadow.

After all, it involves the will of a fourth-level Titan god. No matter how dissatisfied they are, they cannot blatantly refuse Athel's request.

Otherwise, if the encirclement front is broken, they will also bear unshirkable responsibility.

Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsman, is known as the 'good old man' among the fourth-level Titan gods, but this does not mean that this god will indulge his subordinates.

Divine grace is like the sea, and divine power is like prison.

Every fourth-level Titan god is not that easy to serve.

In the Titan plane, quite a few Titans die at the hands of these gods every year.

"I know, the two of us will rush there as soon as possible."

“But it’s going to take a little while because we also need to do some setting up.”

Socrates and Plato said.

Regardless of whether they are telling the truth or deliberately delaying, Asser must be prepared to bear the pressure of both the Snowline army and the regiment led by Locke alone in the next period of time.

He grabbed a first-level Snowliner warrior in the cage in the conference room and stuffed it into his mouth without even looking at it.

Because the swallowing speed was so fast, the poor Snowliner warrior didn't even scream, but turned into a puddle of minced meat in the Titan's stomach.

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