Chapter 1,253 White-Hot

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On the central snowfield battlefield, the Snowline Army suddenly and uncharacteristically launched a fierce attack on the Titan Corps in front of them.

"Are these Snowline people crazy?" Golden Titan Sugra said in surprise.

Also raising questions with it is the golden Titan Plato to the west of the battlefield.

Fortunately, the direction in which these Snowline troops launched their desperate attack was different from the direction in which the two corps were encircling them, so the two demigod-level golden titans did not take corresponding countermeasures immediately.

"That should be the frontal battlefield where Agnel is, which will give him a headache for a while." Plato said with a smile.

They are all demigods under Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmanship, but they are deeply contradictory to each other.

Plato and Socrates were happy to hear that Asniel was defeated.

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"Lord Locke, our warriors have begun to counterattack. Is it time for you to set off too?" The elder of the Snowline people raised his head and said to Locke, who had activated his blood transformation.

After Locke's blood transformation, he looks like a skeletal monster, no matter from which direction he looks, it is synonymous with keeping strangers away.

Moreover, the powerful biological force field possessed by the third-level creature also put a lot of pressure on this Snowline Elder.

"Wait a minute, the slave creatures are not ready to fight yet." Standing on the back of the mutated cow Gegelon, with the demigod Dark Fighting Greymon waiting quietly beside him, Locke said unhurriedly .

The life and death of the Snow Line people had nothing to do with him.

Although he had promised to rescue them from the encirclement, Locke did not say that he would do so now.

Whether it is a slave creature or a knight under his command, any loss is an outcome that Locke does not want to see.

He would rather let these warriors of the Snowline clan take their place in killing the strength of the Titans' giant corps on the battlefield.

Locke's inaction made the Snowline people around him anxious like ants on a hot pot.

The soldiers on the front line were making sacrifices every minute. As an elder of the clan, he couldn't do anything to help them. What kind of suffering it was.

Half a day passed like this.

Even Athel and other senior Titans who discovered the traces of Locke and others on the front line of the battlefield were a little curious about the meaning of this regiment's appearance.

If it hadn't been for the encirclement of the Snowline army, which had been personally ordered by Lord Hephaestus, the fourth-level Titan god, Asel would have wanted to lead his army to cause trouble for Locke and others.

"Are those Snow Line people crazy? Why are they only charging towards our front line!" A Silver Titan on the front line shouted angrily.

It is true that the Titans love to eat Snowline people, but if there are too many of them, it will be enough to burst the stomach of the Titans.

In this central snowfield battlefield, there are still a total of nearly 120,000 snowline soldiers.

These Snowline warriors are also the last elites in this plane, and almost every one of them has the strength of entry-level attendants or above.

It plays an important role in determining whether the Snowline people can be inherited and continued in the future.

"Lord Asser, the regiment from the wizarding world has begun to take action, and the target is us!" When the patience of the temporary commander Asser was about to be worn out, a bronze Titan finally sent a message.

"Hmph! They are the ones waiting! Separate three thousand warriors to deal with that regiment, and ask Herak and Taylor to go over!" Asser ordered to the Bronze Titan.

Only the lower third of the Titans faced Locke's army. It was not that Aselto was stronger, but that the Titans were already adapted to the battle situation of defeating more with less.

Moreover, the life energy levels of these giants are all above level one. Against Locke's army, which is mainly composed of slave creatures, they really will not necessarily lose.

"Remember the conditions you agreed to!" On the back of the mutant beast Gegelon, Locke turned and sneered at the snowline elder who was lying on the ground.

If this poor native creature hadn't promised him many additional conditions, Locke would have planned to watch the battle for a while longer.

The sorrow of weak creatures is nothing more than this.

The slave creatures and the knight troops entered the battlefield together, and the most prominent and eye-catching ones were the third-level mutant beast slaves and the dark battle greymon at the front.

"That's..." The Silver Titan Athel looked at the Dark Fighting Greymon in the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

With an older brother who is at the level of a Gold Titan, Asel can certainly see the life energy level of Dark Fighting Greymon.

It can even feel that the Dark Fighting Greymon, which is even smaller than itself, is probably even stronger than its brother.

"Damn it, there is such a powerful enemy, how come there is no information in advance." Silver Titan Athel's face was full of solemnity.

It had just received news that its brother Anel led a team of Titan giant warriors to the water vapor demiplane to investigate the situation of the Titan giants stationed there.

According to the distance between the water vapor demiplane and the snowline human world, it will probably take at least half a month for Agnel to return.

"Should we go to Socrates and Plato for help?" Asser considered.

The most suitable opponent for a demigod-level powerhouse is an existence of the same level.

There was no corresponding golden titan suppression on the frontal battlefield. Asel was very worried about the encirclement entrusted to them by the God of Flame and Craftsman. He was really overwhelmed by the cooperation between these snow liners and the sudden appearance of knights and slave biological troops.

Break through below.

It was also when Asel was struggling that the intensity of the frontline battlefield had reached a fever pitch.

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