Chapter 583: The thrill of killing
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Heimarian Odyssey
- I Love Beans
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- 2021-01-30 07:54:03
Because of the forcible destruction of the space door, which caused the elements of the magic array to be disordered, Locke was randomly sent to the dark tornado mountains that were relatively far away from the space.
The main offensive force responsible for the Dark Tornado Mountains is the Palace of Knights. In terms of the intensity of the war, this is the second battlefield in the dark battlefield.
Having just stepped out of the space channel and gradually becoming familiar with the more active elemental energy of this plane, Locke took a deep greedy breath.
Every pore in the whole body is trying its best to absorb abundant elemental energy.
In this way, the element concentration can only be possessed by low-level planes. In the last miniature plane with barren elements, Locke can't enjoy it.
In the eyes of the little knight below, there was a circle of element ripples around, pouring into the Rock in the center.
The fighting energy consumed by the collision with the portal is quickly recovered, and the strength and mental strength are also slowly improved.
When he reached a limit, Locke stopped his actions. He hadn't forgotten where it was, plus his current constitution, he didn't dare to fully saturate his internal energy.
"Is the second level knight," Locke said to himself, "It's still a little worse."
After all, Locke's figure flashed like a white light, and disappeared from the place in the shocked eyes of the first-level knight below.
Flying in the low-altitude area of the dark tornado mountains, Locke secretly looked at the battle situation in this war zone.
In fact, he has not yet been fully promoted to the second level. The first-level knight was only wrongly judged by the huge energy carried by Locke.
As for why you can’t see Locke’s movements, it’s just because Locke’s practice is a violent wind.
As a knight who uses the wind to fight, speed is Locke's biggest advantage.
Wandering in this valley covered with black granite, the following battle situation has a complete view of Locke's eyes. In general, the Knight Palace has a certain advantage, and the territory belonging to the Digimons is being eroded step by step.
However, the progress of nibbling is a bit slow, and the knights have led the attack again and again, and they are stubbornly resisted by these equally powerful Digimons.
The high altitude Locke of the Dark Tornado Mountains dare not go, where the explosion energy levels of the second and third levels are frequently generated, and red, blue, and gray magic flames and fighting spirits erupt from time to time in the sky.
There are also battles belonging to second- and third-level creatures on the ground, but less than in the sky.
It seems that the high-level of both parties intend to avoid the battle area of low-level creatures, which is to reduce their own losses as much as possible.
Locke knows that such unwritten rules of the battlefield will be broken when the results of the high-level confrontation between the two sides appear.
It will be a massacre of the winners.
This scene, Locke has seen in the activation of the goblin plane.
The situation is almost the same, and Locke joins a battle group belonging to a first-class creature below.
I don't know how long the offensive horn belonging to the Knights Hall will last. Since Locke appears here, of course, he can't ignore it.
Hundreds of sand scorpions, in the pain of the fire of the soul being lashed and calcined, rushed to the dozens of female evil warcraft in front of them regardless of death.
As the upper race of the dark tornado mountains, every female evil warcraft will have the fighting strength comparable to the first-class creatures in the growth period.
This group of sand scorpions does not
How can the strength of the advanced and quasi-order Warcraft be the opponents of the female evil Warcraft.
Involuntarily, this is a group of low-level creatures whose souls are controlled by knight magicians. In this level of war, their role is only cannon fodder.
Hundreds of sand scorpions desperately attacked, it looked quite spectacular, but the results achieved were very weak.
The female evil warcraft form a curved line of defense to keep the sand scorpions firmly out.
Several dark storms were generated from the black wings of the female evil warcraft. When the wings were pushed, I saw countless sand scorpions involved in the tearing, turning into a little bit of yellow acid.
Outside the sand scorpion group, a cavalier squad of more than ten people is observing here.
In addition to these more than a dozen knights, there are four slave creatures with the first level of strength near them, all of which can be temporarily recruited and used unconditionally.
"Harrek, come on, Lord Monstor has helped us entangle the mature female evil Warcraft." One of the knights said to the leading knight.
This is a standard combat squad led by an earth knight team, and their captain earth knight Monstor seems to be dragging the leader of this female evil warcraft tribe.
"How is this tribal female evil warcraft vassal cleaned up? Are there any other high-end Digimons nearby?" The knight named Harrick was not a reckless man, he said calmly.
"Peter and Samoli are leading the slave troops to clear. There is only one Kiel beast tribe and a red spider beast tribe nearby. The leader has only one level of strength. It is no problem to hand them over to them." A knight said in his tone Very reassuring towards Peter and Samoli.
"Since there is a female evil warcraft tribe in the Black Rock Valley, it should be unlikely that there will be other high-end Digimons. You must know that the Digimons have a strong sense of territory." Another knight continued.
"Stupid! Can you guarantee that there are no other high-end Digimons to support it? This is not the situation when we just attacked the world two years ago!" Harrick scolded.
"Wallace and Goth, you are going to guard in one direction." Harrick turned to his team, and the two knights with strong perception commanded.
"Other people, call the slave creatures, ready to join me, we fight fast!"
In addition to the four-headed Warcraft slaves, there are many other high-level, quasi-level slave creatures around. Under the burning pain of the slave contract in the soul, these fierce and fierce, and only a few fighting and eating guys are left in the brain. The knight drove over.
The group of sand scorpions in the front was wiped out step by step in the dark storm of talent skills released by the female evil warcraft.
The sand scorpions surrounded by the evil female Warcraft, only the handful of sand scorpions in the group, still retain the final combat power.
Among these small surviving sand scorpions, there is an exceptionally fat and white sand scorpion that is particularly conspicuous. It is the queen of this sand scorpion group, and its fighting ability is weaker than that of ordinary sand scorpions, but its victory is stronger in spirit. Can manipulate ordinary sand scorpions, and has a strong ability to reproduce.
Now the sand scorpion king with quasi-level strength is making a terrifying roar. The powerful quasi-level male sand scorpions cultivated by it have not blocked the attack of female evil warcraft.
"It's thorn!" In the sound of a torn tear, the diamond-shaped tail cone of the female evil Warcraft pierced through the head of Sand Scorpion.
The annoying group in front
The guy solved it, and the gang of women's evil Warcraft hadn't had time to take a breath. Dozens of sharp fighting tactics came from all directions.
Harrick and others shot.
"Fight for half an hour to solve the battle!" Harriek said in a dark voice under a black iron armor.
The other knights wearing all kinds of armor, under the cover of a first-order World of Warcraft orangutan, a red-skinned newt, a purple electro-optical owl, a ground-drilling pangolin, and four head-level slave creatures, all said, "Okay!"
It is appropriate for this team of knights to wait for work and master the absolute strength advantage without the intervention of the second-level Digimon.
The only thing that Harrick cares about is that he doesn’t want to be injured or even killed in battle.
Of course, zero battle damage is impossible. This group of female evil Warcraft obviously has a lot of spare power. What Harrick can do is to support other people as soon as possible after solving the opponent in front of him.
Not only did Harrick think so, but the other knights present also had such thoughts.
This plane war has been going on for two and a half years. Too many friends and partners have been lost around them, and no one dares to say that he will survive until the end of the war.
Both for others and for themselves, they all want to have a back to rely on.
"It seems that I came quite cleverly." Looking down from the sky, Locke chose a medium-sized battle group to join in.
Twelve first-level knights, plus four head-level Warcraft slave creatures and several low-level slave creatures, to fight against the fourteen head evil female Warcraft and other low-level digital beasts?
After roughly calculating the danger factor in Locke's heart, Suddenly triggered a grudge storm and shot straight down from the sky.
His goal is exactly that of the twelve knights, Harrick, the strongest female, facing the growing adult female Warcraft.
In Locke's vision, only this powerful female evil warcraft is enough to see.
Locke, who suddenly rushed into the battle group, not only made the warring Harrick and the female evil Warcraft feel tight, but also attracted the attention of other knights and Digimons.
In a large-scale battle, it is difficult to tell whether the intruder is an enemy or a friend. Harrick, who is cautious in character, did not relax his vigilance because of Locke’s obvious sign of arrogance.
Ignoring the new thoughts of Harrick and others, Locke intends to use this first-level digital beast as his own test stone to see if he has taken a step forward.
"Sword Qi finger!" Three parallel grudges appeared out of thin air. When Locke's hands were pulled forward with claws, he shot at the female evil Warcraft.
"Dark Shield!" In the roar of the evil female Warcraft, her wings were folded, and a black eggshell shield appeared on her body.
Three grudges hit the shield of the female evil warcraft at the same time, the shield was broken, the hard scale black scale armor was torn by the sharp grudge, even the hardest black porcelain skull on the female evil warcraft was not spared .
The hot brains, like the battered cotton wool, fell from the air, red and white, spilled all over the floor.
It was only a moment of confrontation, a female evil-like beast growing up in the growth period, comparable to the first-class creatures, and killed the hand of Locke.
The fall of the evil female Warcraft is only in the electric light stone fire, without spending too much effort to kill this Digimon's Locke without stopping, and soon join the next battle.
The powerful strength makes Pang experience the thrill of killing.