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On the Central Snow Field, the snow informant army suddenly launched a fierce attack on the giant corps of the Titan Gods in front.
"Are these snow informants crazy?" Golden Titan Sogra said in surprise.
With it, there is also the golden Titan Plato on the west side of the battlefield.
Fortunately, the direction of these snow informant troops launched a desperate attack was different from the direction surrounded by the corps they led, so the two demigod-level golden Titans did not take corresponding countermeasures at the first time.
"That should be the front battlefield where Agnel is located, which just makes it a headache for a while." Plato smiled.
They are all demigods under Hephaestus, the god of flame and craftsman, but they have a deep conflict with each other.
Plato and Socrates are welcomed by Agnel to be defeated.
"Locke, our warriors have already started to counterattack. Should you go out too?" Elder Xueyi raised his head and said to Locke who had turned his bloodline into transformation.
After Locke's bloodline transforms into a skeleton monster, it is synonymous with no way to see it.
Moreover, the powerful biological force field of the third-level creature also puts great pressure on the Snow Informer Elder.
"Wait a little longer, the slave creatures are not ready for battle yet." Standing on the back of the mutated bull Gegelon, quietly waiting beside him was a demigod-level dark fighting tyrannosaurus. Locke said without any haste.
The life and death of the Snow Informer has nothing to do with him.
Although he had promised to rescue them from the encirclement, Locke did not say he would go up now.
Whether it is a slave creature or a knight under his command, any loss happens is an ending that Locke doesn't want to see.
He would rather let these soldiers of the Snow Informer clan destroy the strength of the Titan God Giant Corps on the battlefield instead of them.
Locke's inaction made the elder of the snow informant beside him anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
The soldiers on the front line sacrificed every minute and every second. As elders in the clan, he could not help them at all. What kind of torment is this?
Half a day passed like this.
High-level Titan gods such as Locke and others were found on the front line of the battlefield
They were all a little curious about the appearance of this corps.
If it were not for the siege of the Snow Informer Army, it was ordered by the fourth-level Titan god Hephaestus himself, and Asher wanted to lead his army to trouble Locke and others.
"Are those snow informants crazy? Why are they just rushing towards our front!" A silver Titan on the front shouted angrily.
It is true that Titan Giants love to eat snow informants, but if the number of the other party is too large, it is enough to break the giant's stomach sac of the Titan God clan.
In this central snow field, there is a total of nearly 120,000 snow informants.
These snow informant warriors are also the last elite in this plane, and almost every end has the strength of an entry-level attendant or above.
It determines whether the snow informant clan can be inherited and continued in the future.
"Mr. Asthel, the corps in the wizard world have begun to take action, and the target is us!" As the interim commander Asthel's patience is about to be finished, a bronze titan finally came to a message.
"Hmph! They are waiting for it! Split out three thousand soldiers to deal with the corps, and ask Herak and Tyler to go there!" Asher ordered the Bronze Titan.
Only one-third of the Titan Giants were separated to face Locke and his corps. It was not Arthur Tot, but the Titan Giants had already adapted to the battle situation of winning with less.
Moreover, the life energy levels of these giants are all above level one, and they may not lose against Locke, a corps composed mainly of slave creatures.
"Remember the conditions you agreed to!" Locke turned his head and sneered at the elder of the Snow Informer who was crawling on the ground.
If this poor indigenous creature had not promised him many additional conditions, Locke would have planned to watch the battle for a while.
The sorrow of weak creatures is nothing more than this.
Slave creatures and knight troops entered the battlefield together, the most prominent and eye-catching of them were the third-level mutant beast slaves at the forefront and the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus.
"That's it" Silver Titan Asher looked at the dark battle tyrannosaurus in the sky, and suddenly a feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart.
There is a brother at the Golden Titan level, and Arthur can certainly see the life energy level of the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus.
It could even feel that the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus, which was not even as big as it, was probably even stronger than its brother.
"Damn it, there is a strong enemy of this level, why don't there be any information in advance?" Silver Titan Asher's face was solemn.
Just now, his elder brother Agnel led a team of Titan giant warriors to the water vapor half plane to investigate the situation of the Titan giants stationed there.
According to the itinerary of the water vapor half-plane from the snow informant world, it may take at least half a month to wait for Agnel to return.
"Do you want to ask Socrates and Plato for help?" Asher thought.
The most suitable opponent for a demigod-level powerful man is an existence of the same level.
There was no corresponding golden Titan suppression on the front battlefield. Asher was very worried that the encirclement given to them by the flames and the God of Craftsmen was really broken by these snow informants and the sudden appearance of knights and slave creatures.
It was also when Asthal was struggling that the intensity of the front-line battlefield had already reached a white-hot temperature.
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