Chapter 1,255 Cooperation
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On the back of the mutant cow Ge Gelong, the eyes of the second-level snow line elders were filled with joy of seeing the besieged tribesmen.
According to the speed at which Locke and others are advancing, I am afraid that in another two hours, they will be able to open up the route to the Snow Line army in the encirclement.
The huge hooves trampled through the abdomen of a first-level Titan.
This is a powerful lethality brought by pure brute force. In the painful roar, the internal organs fragments and intestines of this first-level Titan are slowly flowing out from the wound.
Not paying attention to the first-level Titan that fell next to his hooves, Gegelon turned his horns and led the army of mutant beasts behind him to rush into the depths of the giant's line.
Fearless in battle, and becoming more courageous as he fights, Gegelon's ability to win the favor of masters such as Locke and Leia is inseparable from the qualities of this honest guy.
The elder of the Snowline people hurriedly lowered his body. Its old bones could not withstand the torture of the mutated cow Gegelon.
Moreover, due to his old body, this second-level snow-line elder lacks the fighting ability that other second-level snow-line warriors should have.
Among the ethnic groups, this elder's role is more reflected in his rich experience and wisdom rather than his strength.
When the mutated Niu Gegelon led the elders of the Snowline people to rampage through the giant front of the Titans, the Dark Fighting Greymon, Locke and others in the sky also started their own killing feast.
The years of hard training in the Fenglan plane were not in vain. With the Crown of Thorns armor as protection, and the iron-blooded madness and other trump cards, the ordinary third-level silver titan was no match for Locke.
Even if he encounters more difficult late-level third-level creatures, Locke can at least make himself invincible with one-time powerful alchemy items such as elemental bombs.
And Dark FightingGreymon was even more rampant in this battle.
The Golden Titan of the Titan Protoss has not yet appeared, and the Dark Fighting Greymon is undoubtedly the strongest life form on this battlefield.
So far, more than three Silver Titans have died at the hands of Dark BattleGreymon.
Such killing efficiency is enough to put any creature below level four to shame.
At least among the life forms below level four that Locke has come into contact with, the only ones that can rival Dark Fighting Greymon are Jos, who broke through to level four, and the Taoist Heisha who was born in Qingyang Realm.
After following Locke for so many years, Dark Fighting Greymon is actually growing slowly, but its starting point is already high, so it doesn't show too conspicuously.
An hour later, the deepest part of the Titans' blockade front was in sight.
Locke, who spread his platinum wings in the sky, could even see the army of Snowliners on the other side of the blockade line.
After such a long period of fighting, the casualties on the Snowline army's side were much more miserable than those on Locke's side.
At least fifteen thousand Snowline warriors fell forever in the white snowfield, but this did not reach the end.
The casualties of the Snowline people continued, and the Titans were extremely angry at these 'foods' that dared to disobey themselves.
And for disobedient ‘food’, eating them is the best solution.
"Are these Snow Line people really so delicious? I smell a faint sweetness in the air." He started his blood transformation and turned into a ten-meter-tall skeletal monster. Under the bone armor
Scarlet eyes flashed again and again, Locke couldn't help but think.
Judging from the expressions of those Titans devouring the Snowline people, it seems that the flesh and blood of these indigenous creatures tastes really good.
Locke has no psychological burden about eating intelligent creatures alive.
The first plane war he ever participated in was the war against the activated fairy plane.
In that battle, there were quite a few activated fairies that were finally squeezed into juice and entered into his and Ashar's stomachs.
Anyway, as long as he is not in a completely human form, Locke will not feel too much psychological pressure when eating.
If it weren't for the elder of the Snowline Man on the back of the mutant cow Gegelon below, Locke would have wanted to secretly catch a Snowline Man for a taste.
Just when Locke was thinking about it, in the distant sky, two extremely powerful mental power fluctuations locked him and Dark Fighting Greymon.
"Golden Titan?" Locke's expression gradually became serious.
In the confusing sand sea world, with the convenience of law suppression and endless trump cards, Locke's record of successfully killing a water-attributed golden titan did not make him arrogant and proud.
On the contrary, as he gets closer to the demigod level, Locke can understand more and more the unstoppable power of a demigod level creature that understands the power of some laws.
"Dark Fighting Greymon, go meet them for a while. They are just two ordinary golden titans. It shouldn't be a problem to hold them back, right?" Locke turned to his mount and said.
Without answering Locke's question, Dark Fighting Greymon showed Locke his answer with practical actions.
Turning into a jet-black stream of light, Dark BattleGreymon rushed towards the two golden titans on the horizon with an unstoppable attitude.
It was also the moment when Dark Fighting Greymon rushed out, Locke, as the master, also turned around and flew towards the commander of the Titan Protoss on this battlefield.
"Hmph, you still want to hide? I've already discovered you!" Locke said with a gloomy smile, his scarlet eyes already aimed at the Silver Titan Athel in the Titan Protoss Giant Corps.
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Xuefeng Holy Land is a place of pilgrimage and worship for hundreds of millions of Xuexian people.
It is also the place where the guardian of the plane and the king of the Snowline people shed his shell and evolved.
At the top of the snow peak, beside the huge milky-white bug, many people from the snow line were crawling beside it.
"It seems that it will not be a problem for our army to break through the siege of the giants. In addition to a large number of third-level creatures, there are also life forms of that level in the cavalry regiment." The milky-white insect said in a muffled voice. .
Many cracked lines appeared in various places on the body of this large insect.
In the process of molting and evolving, the actual situation of the Snowline King was much smoother than imagined.
"King, do we really want to cooperate with these knights and magicians who have enslaved us? And your demigod remains are actually going to be handed over to these guys as one of the rewards for cooperation." Next to Wang, a Level 2 Snowline man couldn't help but say.
In terms of experience and knowledge, this second-level snow line man is probably not as good as the elder lying on the back of the mutated cow Gegelon on the battlefield.
But the words it asked also represented the aspirations of most other Snowline people in Xuefeng Holy Land.
"Compared to being eaten by the giants of the Titans, I still feel
These knights and magicians of the Beren Empire are worthy of our cooperation with them. "The King of Snowline People said slowly.
Of course he can understand the anger of his tribe, but since he is the king of a tribe, the King of Snowline People must consider issues from the perspective of his tribe.
The Snowline people and the Titans have an irreconcilable conflict between eating and being eaten, but there are still many areas for discussion and cooperation with the knights and magicians of the Beren Empire.
Surviving in the cracks is the helpless choice of weak races and planes.
Perhaps one day, they will grow into a low-level plane like the elven plane or the orc plane, and then they can have their most basic rights to take care of themselves.
Frontline battlefield.
Inciting the iron-blooded madness, a touch of anger gradually surged into his heart. The pale exoskeleton was stained with a layer of crimson, leaving only a blurry and invisible afterimage behind him. Locke rushed behind the Silver Titan Athel. .
This level three Titan is far more difficult than Locke initially expected, so much so that he now needs to activate the Iron-Blooded Madness to be able to kill this guy with absolute certainty.
"Roar!" A rough roar sounded, followed by a pillar of scorching fire rising into the sky.
The pillar of fire headed straight for Locke's front door, but when it hit half a meter in front of Locke's front door, it was blocked by the bone spurs on his left arm.
The cyan halo of wind attribute fighting energy lingered on the bone spurs on Locke's left arm. After stimulating the iron-blooded madness, Locke believed that there was no opponent below the demigod level.
"Weak creatures have no right to survive!" Locke said coldly, pointing the bone spur directly at the roaring mouth of the Silver Titan Athel.
Sharp vindictive hurricanes are gathering, and a fatal blow that can threaten the life of Silver Titan Athel is about to fall on its head!
"No!" The expression of Silver Titan Athel was vaguely frightened.
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