Chapter 1,256 Defeat

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"No!" The roar of Silver Titan Athel echoed in the center of the snowfield battlefield for a long time but did not dissipate.

As an alternative, an unusually wide hole appeared in the snowfield, centered on Athel.

There are still high concentrations of wind-attribute particles active in the air, which is the subsequent impact of Locke's 'wind roar'.

Locke is only one step away from reaching the demigod level. He believes that the demigod transformation promised by the King of Snowline People is an important opportunity for him to break through.

The silver Titan Athel, who was killed by the wind elemental blade in the pit, had no intact skin on his body. Locke vibrated his crimson wings and flew down. Among the pile of rotten flesh, he found the heart of the titan that he was more interested in.

The Beren Empire's Logistics and Military Department only uses the Titan's heart as a voucher for mission rewards. The income this Silver Titan brings to Locke is one of the original capital for his future promotion to Demigod.

"How many Snowline people did this guy eat?" It was also when turning over the body of Silver Titan Athel that Locke discovered many Snowline people stumps in this guy's abdomen and intestines.

An unpleasant smell of stomach acid and rancidity gradually filled the pit. After collecting the Titan's heart, Locke hurriedly flew away.

They didn't even take the time to collect other valuable parts of Asel's body.

The death of Silver Titan Athel had a huge impact on this frontal front.

The other Bronze Titans and Silver Titans were okay. They were quite intelligent and could fight according to their own judgment.

But those first-level ordinary giants began to have varying degrees of chaos.

With low intelligence, they can only act according to the established commands. Even some ordinary giants who like to devour the Snowline people, without the command of their superiors, leave the battle line on their own and rush towards the gathering place of the Snowline people's army.

There is definitely no Snowline that can beat a Titan in a one-on-one situation, but if there are dozens or even hundreds of Snowline people against an ordinary Titan of the Titan race.

The ending must be that the giants are torn to pieces in the anger of the Snowline People.

Don't underestimate the power of low-level beings, especially when these low-level beings gather in a certain number.

Ants bite elephants to death. This phenomenon exists in reality.

It was precisely after noticing the subtle changes in the situation on the battlefield that Locke's heart fluttered.

He returned to the slave creature corps and commanded thousands of slave creatures to attack in the direction of the most violent attack of the Snowline army.

The frontal front of the Titans was already weakening, and Locke had to be grateful for his luck, because although the Titans had many garrison troops on the front he chose, there was no Golden Titan named Agnel.

Although Plato and Socra are both Golden Titans, they were not originally responsible for this front.

In addition, the enemy he faced was a difficult character like Dark Fighting Greymon, so it was strange that he could fight with all his strength.

"Within an hour, break through the front line of the Titan Protoss Giant Corps. We can't delay here for too long!" Locke ordered the Belen Knights and slave creatures on the battlefield through the Knight Medal and the Shura Field.

"yes!"

"Roar!"

"..."

After receiving the affirmation, Locke turned around and flew deep into the Giant Corps.

After finally encountering so many Titans, Locke, who has become iron-blooded and crazy, must of course make himself gain as much as possible.

As a person who rarely suffers losses, Locke needs to make enough of his capital on the battlefield.

It is worth noting that plane wars are always the fastest way for knights and magicians to accumulate original capital and be promoted.

The birth of every demigod-level or even fourth-level life form is marked by piles of corpses at their feet.

Under the cruel laws common to billions of planes in the star world, stepping on the corpses of low-level creatures to reach the top is the only way for every high-level life form.

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Half an hour later, Plato, the Golden Titan, had one arm cut off.

Sogra had a striking piercing wound in his abdomen, which was caused by Dark Fighting Greymon's signature special move, 'Fire Solar Energy Cannon'.

Judging from the tyrannical recovery ability of the demigod-level Golden Titan, such a serious injury is enough for them to take two months to repair.

Looking at Dark BattleGreymon, his eyes were full of fear. The two golden titans were leaning on each other at this time, carefully guarding against the blow from Dark BattleGreymon.

But at this time, Dark Fighting Greymon has no desire to continue fighting them.

On the one hand, he was also seriously injured in the melee, and on the other hand,

On the one hand, their goal for this battle has been achieved.

The Snowline army, numbering close to 100,000, successfully broke out from the torn line of the Titan Protoss Giant Corps.

As soon as these snowline people broke out, they immediately broke into pieces and disappeared in the valleys and snow forests outside the central snowfield.

With the unique advantage of being in the mother plane, it is not that easy for the giants of the Titan Protoss to catch these flexible snow liners again.

Unless the Snowline people are organized again and gather a large army to fight against them, the next battle in the Snowline people's plane will probably be based on guerrilla warfare, harassment, and sneak attacks.

"Damn it!" Plato, the golden Titan, looked at the fleeing Snowline army at the gap in the front line.

His expression was full of gloom.

The mission assigned by the God of Fire and Craftsman failed, and Asel, the temporary commander of the frontal front, died in battle. The two golden titans can never escape their relationship.

Anger is anger, and reason tells them that even if they want to take revenge on these knights from the Wizarding World who suddenly appear, the extremely powerful Dark Fighting Greymon is probably not something they can deal with.

At least they have to wait for the return of another Golden Titan, Agnel, before they can be confident enough to suppress opponents of this level.

The metal cannon barrel on the chest stretched out again, and the two Golden Titans who noticed the changes in the body of Dark BattleGreymon were immediately filled with dead souls.

This is the sign of using the special move "Fire Solar Energy Cannon". As demigod-level creatures who have understood the power of some laws, they have no interest in experiencing the power of Dark Fighting Greymon's move again.

"Let's retreat!" Golden Titan Sugra was the first to turn around and run away without any backbone.

Following closely behind it was the Golden Titan Plato.

The escape of the two Golden Titans has become an important weight in determining the direction of the war on this battlefield.

This time, not only the first-level giants were in chaos, but also the second- and third-level bronze titans and silver titans had no desire to continue fighting.

The battlefield situation changed from a small-scale chaos to a large-scale rout of the Titans' giant army.

The peak-level demigod Dark Fighting Greymon uses its own tyrannical strength to perfectly illustrate the important influence of advanced creatures on a war.

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