Chapter 4218: Seizing the Victory
Ice giant planet.
This is a medium-sized plane closer to the land of eternal winter.
Although it cannot be compared with the destroyed Land of Eternal Winter in terms of plane breadth and carrying capacity, as a giant planet with its hard density and extraordinary mass, it can barely withstand the arrival of an eighth-level master like Locke.
In the center of the ice giant planet, an extremely majestic ice castle stands on the top of the mountain.
This castle was built and designed by the giants of the Titan Protoss. Only the Titans, who are extremely powerful and physically strong, can build such a private palace for Locke on the ice giant planet with harsh climate and hard ground.
"Why are you here? Where are Wukong and Fantasy Fountain now?" Locke said, stroking Princess Iron Fan's soft shoulders on the giant ice crystal bed in the center of the palace.
"My ancestor and my father are on the battlefield in the Terra Star Territory, so I naturally want to come over here."
"Wukong and Huanzhiquan are now in the Enze Star Territory, following Saint Nuwa."
"I communicated with them not long ago. They are fine." Princess Iron Fan said, leaning on Locke's arms.
"It is true that compared to the fierce war in the Terra Star Territory, the war situation in the Grace Star Territory is more relaxed."
"But after all, the Enze Continent is also a powerful world with eighth-level creatures. If they can come to the Terra Star Territory, it will be convenient for me to take care of them." Locke said.
"Wukong is currently facing off against a quasi-saint-level powerhouse in the Enze Star Region, and the opponent's strength is actually on par with it."
"If you want to bring it back, let's not mention its thoughts. I'm afraid Sage Nuwa won't be happy about it." Princess Iron Fan said with a smile.
Locke's apprentice Jinhou should be considered the number one general under Sage Nuwa.
With his peak despair strength, and when he activates the giant ape form of destruction, he can fight even if he encounters a seventh-level master in a short time.
But for such a powerful stone monkey, there are actually strong men of the same level in the Enze Star Region who can fight with it.
It seems that in addition to the hidden eighth-level creatures, the overall strength of Enze Continent cannot be underestimated.
If it can really survive this fairyland invasion war, it is impossible to say that Enze Continent will add one or two more master-level combat forces after the war.
"The continent of Grace has been promoted to large planes for far longer than the Wizarding World, and its heritage is not much worse than that of the Gallente Federation."
"It is indeed unexpected to have such strength, but it is also reasonable." Locke nodded.
Princess Iron Fan obviously has no interest in telling Locke too much about the civilized battlefield pattern at this time. She is only at the late fifth level, but she does not have such a high status and influence to worry about the war situation in the fairyland.
This is an Asura woman who dares to love and hate. Because she has not seen Locke for many years, even the biting cold wind of the ice giant planet cannot extinguish the passion and desire of Princess Iron Fan and Locke when they get along again.
"Why, do you only plan to talk to me about your apprentice and your views on the strength of Enze Continent?" Princess Iron Fan said, drawing circles on Locke's chest.
Locke grinned after hearing this. The staged victory in the battlefield of Eternal Winter also allowed Locke, who was rushing to help the fairyland, to relax for a while.
Calling the Rakshasa and the goddess of wisdom Athena over was an adjustment to Locke's tense life in recent years.
The Buddhist side received the saint's request for help, but Locke ignored it for the time being.
No matter how much the saint complained, Locke knew that the current situation in Buddhism was actually not that bad.
The reason why he wanted Locke to help was because he hoped to reduce his losses as much as possible in the subsequent war.
Being able to ask the Buddhists who have always been searching for help is enough to show how much they have suffered in the Terra Star Territory.
While Locke and the Rakshasa girl were having a rough time, the little princess of the Asura clan heard something from somewhere. She bit Locke's shoulder coldly and asked, "I heard that you and the two sword immortals from the Shushan Sword Sect are... Have a good relationship?"
Princess Iron Fan was naturally referring to the two girls Miaoyi Zhenren and Ziying Zhenren.
No matter how harsh Locke's words were before, his behavior was still very honest.
In addition to helping Master Miaoyi quickly resolve the Zemoro Planet War, Master Ziying's Locke later also transferred Elune, the Elven God, and Campas, the Orc God, to help.
Nowadays, not to mention Princess Iron Fan, most of them, including the Supreme Elder Baimei Zhenren of Shushan Sword Sect and the contemporary leader Qingyuan Zhenren, have heard about the relationship between Locke and the two girls.
Baimei Zhenren is easy to talk to, and Locke also holds the old man's hand.
I heard that the evil sect Hehuan Sect has been getting better and better in the fairyland in recent years. Locke does not believe that there is no help from Master Baimei behind this.
Locke helped Master Baimei hide his illegitimate son and old lover, so if he had two female disciples of the other party, I guess Old Man Baimei wouldn't say anything.
The only one who is more embarrassed is the current leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, Qingwei Zhenren.
It is said that this powerful swordsman in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian was almost killed on the battlefield by Casillas, the fourth apostle of the Terra Star Region, not long ago because his inner demon entered his body.
I don’t know if it was also affected by this incident.
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Locke did not stay in Gentle Township for long, but after several months of recuperation on the Ice Diamond Giant Planet, he appeared in front of the Tongtian Cult Leader again.
Although it had been some time since the battle in the Land of Eternal Winter ended, the face of the Tongtian Cult Master was still relatively poor at this time.
The extremely difficult power of Holy Light is still accumulated in the main body of Tongtian Sect, and the broken left arm has been re-condensed, but the elimination of those dominant-level Holy Light powers
, it cannot be accomplished overnight.
"Master Tongtian, are you really not going to take a break for a while?" Locke asked with concern after meeting.
"On a civilized battlefield, fighter opportunities are fleeting."
"Although I still have hidden wounds, the eighth-level master of the Enze Continent and Cassolo of Terra will definitely not be much better."
"This is the time when I, the Jiejiao, and the monks from the Immortal Realm are launching a massive attack. How can my personal injury slow down the progress of the overall battle?" Master Tongtian shook his head.
After participating in several civilized battles in succession, it is obvious that Master Tongtian has grown and improved his vision.
In comparison, although his senior brother Yuanshi Tianzun is better in the development and operation of the sect, he still feels a bit petty.
The hidden wounds that cannot be eliminated by the leader of Tongtian at this time are not only caused by the loss of both sides with Milt, the eighth-level powerhouse of the Holy See, but also a large part of the factor is that before the collision with Milt, the leader of Tongtian spent a lot of energy in the battle with Casolo. with strength.
Seeing that the eighth-level saint in the Immortal Realm in front of him had made up his mind, Locke did not continue to persuade him.
A jade bottle filled with the nectar of the golden and jade mother flower appeared from Locke's hand. Now he had only this little nectar on hand that could play a certain role in restoring the injury of the eighth-level master.