"No!" the roar of the Silver Titan Arthur echoed in the middle of the snowfield battlefield for a long time.

Instead, with Arthur as the center, an unusually wide crater appeared in the snowfield.

The air is still active with a high concentration of wind particles, which is the follow-up effect of Locke's 'wind roar'.

Locke was only one step away from the demigod level, and he believed that the demigod relict promised by the King of the Snow Line was an important opportunity for him to break through.

In the pit, the silver Titan Arthur, who was killed by the Wind Elemental Blade, did not have a single piece of skin on his body, and Locke vibrated crimson wings and flew down, and in this pile of rotten meat, he found the heart of the Titan that he was more interested in.

The Logistics and Munitions Department of the Belém Empire only uses the Titan Heart as a mission reward certificate, and the income brought by this Silver Titan to Locke is one of the original capitals for his future promotion to demigod.

"How much did this guy eat?" It was also while flipping through the body of the Silver Titan Arthur that Locke discovered the numerous snowline stumps in the stomach and intestines of this guy.

An unpleasant smell of stomach acid and rancid smell gradually filled the pit, and after collecting the Titan Heart, Locke hurriedly flew away.

Even the other valuable parts of Arthur's body didn't take the time to collect.

The death of the Silver Titan Athur had a significant impact on this frontal front.

The other Bronze Titans and Silver Titans are fine, and they are able to fight according to their own judgment.

But those ordinary giants of the first level began to produce varying degrees of chaos.

They are less intelligent and can only act according to the established command, and even a few ordinary giants who like to devour the Snow Line people, without the command of their superiors, take the initiative to break away from the battle line and rush towards the place where the Snow Line people and the army gathered.

One-on-one, there is definitely no snowliner who can beat the Titan Giant, but if it is dozens or even hundreds of Snowlinemen, it will deal with an ordinary Titan giant.

The end must have been for the giants to be torn to shreds in the wrath of the snowliner.

Don't underestimate the power of the lower lifeforms, especially when they are gathered in a certain number.

Ants often bite and kill elephants, and this phenomenon exists in reality.

It was precisely because he noticed the subtle changes in the situation on the battlefield that Locke, who had a certain amount of wings in his heart, returned to the slave creature corps, and commanded thousands of slave creatures to attack in the direction where the Snow Line army was most violently attacking.

The front line of the Titans has weakened, and Locke has to rejoice in his luck, because although the front he chose has many garrisons of the Titans, there is no Golden Titan, Agnel, in charge.

Although Plato and Socrates were both Golden Titans, they were not in charge of this front.

In addition, the enemies faced are still tricky characters such as the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurusmon, so it's strange that you can fight desperately.

"Within an hour, break through the line of this Titan Giant Legion, we can't delay here for too long!" Locke ordered the knights and slave creatures of Belen on the battlefield through the knighthood medal and the Shura field.

"Yes!"

"Roar!"

“......”

After receiving the affirmation, Locke turned around and flew into the depths of the Giant Legion.

It's hard to meet so many titan giants, and Locke, who has already inspired iron-blooded madness, of course, has to let himself have as many gains as possible.

As a man who rarely loses, Locke needs to make enough money on the battlefield.

It is worth noting that dimensional warfare is always the fastest way for knights and mages to gain primal capital accumulation and promotion.

The birth of every demigod-level or even fourth-level lifeform marks the piles of bones under its feet.

Under the cruel laws common to the billions of planes of the astral plane, stepping on the corpses of low-level creatures to reach the top is the only way for every high-level lifeform.

......

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

Socrates, on the other hand, has a striking puncture wound in his abdomen, caused by the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurmon's signature special move, the Sun Energy Cannon.

Judging from the strong recovery ability of the demigod-level Golden Titans, such a serious injury is enough for them to spend two months repairing.

Looking at the Dark Battle Tyrannosaur Beast's eyes full of fear, the two Golden Titans leaned together at this time, carefully guarding against the blows from the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurusmon.

However, at this time, the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus had no desire to continue fighting them.

On the one hand, they themselves were also injured in the melee, and on the other hand, their goal in this battle has been achieved.

An army of nearly 100,000 Snow Line people successfully rushed out of the torn Titan Giant Corps line.

As soon as these snowlinemen rushed out, they immediately dissolved into pieces and disappeared into various valleys and snowforests beyond the central snowfield.

With the unique advantage of being in the mother plane, it will not be so easy for the giants of the Titan Protoss to catch these flexible snowliners again.

Unless the Snowlinemen are once again organized to gather a large army to confront them, the next battles on the Snowlinemen plane will probably be dominated by guerrilla warfare, disturbances, and sneak attacks.

"Damn!" the Golden Titan Plato looked at the fleeing army of Snow Line men at the gap in the line, his expression full of gloom.

The mission issued by the God of Flames and Craftsmen failed, and the temporary commander of the frontal front, Arthur, was killed, and the two Golden Titans could never escape from it.

Anger to anger, reason told the two of them that even if they wanted to seek revenge on these wizarding world knights who suddenly appeared, the extremely powerful dark battle tyrannosaurus beast was probably not something they could deal with.

At the very least, it will have to wait for the return of another Golden Titan, Agnel, before they can be sure enough to suppress opponents in this division.

The metal cannon barrel on his chest stretched out again, and the two Golden Titans, who noticed the change in the body of the Dark Battle Tyrannosaur Beast, suddenly burst into a state of death.

This is the use of the special move 'Sun Energy Cannon', as demigod-level creatures who have comprehended the power of some laws, they have no interest in feeling the power of this move of the Dark Battle Tyrannosaurus again.

"Let's withdraw!" Socrates, the Golden Titan, was the first to turn around and run away without the backbone.

Immediately behind it was Plato, the Golden Titan.

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

This time, it was not only the first-level giants who caused chaos, but even those second- and third-level bronze and silver titans did not have the desire to continue fighting.

The situation on the battlefield changed from a small-scale chaos to a large-scale rout of the Titan Giant Legion.

The demigod pinnacle-level dark battle tyrannosaurus, with its own strong strength, perfectly illustrates the important influence of high-level creatures on a war.