Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 4319: Collection and provocation

"We hope that you, the Rock Knight, can send two of your seventh-level masters to support the B20 battlefield." In the space fortress, the five-star general of the Federation, Trich Fan Baesa, had a long-distance communication conversation with Locke.

"Two masters? Isn't Kakarot on the frontline right now? I can only support a level 7 fighter in the past." Locke shook his head.

Afterwards, under Locke's order, the golden monkey, which was already ready, stepped on an auspicious cloud and rushed towards the target star field.

The two masters mentioned by the five-star general Trich Fan Baeza actually included the seventh-level dark summoner Lilith.

It's a pity that Lilith is in the state of in-depth experimental research at this time, not to mention the request of Trich Fan Baeza, even Locke may not be able to see her at this moment.

172 years ago, the first dominator-level creature finally fell on the battlefield of the lonely civilization.

It is a master of the undead covered in thick iron armor, with a mid-level seven strength.

Theoretically speaking, it should be very difficult for such an undead master with impressive strength to fall.

In the civilization of Jiluo Gulian, there are three Level 7 creatures weaker than this Iron Armored Wraith Master.

Unfortunately, in this level of civilized melee, sometimes luck is more important than strength.

And compared to other undead masters, Iron Armor Wraith's biggest weakness is that its speed is too slow.

The ones who worked together to kill the Iron Armor Wraith were the seventh-level dark summoner Lilith, the seventh-level psychic Moraya, and two subsequent federal Orobas-class war fleets.

The high-level combat power reached four to one, and there were endless federal warships besieging the back road. In only about five hundred years, this undead master with a lot of combat power was bombarded by Lilith Broken soul imprint.

Only an empty shell armor that contains a lot of value and a certain omnipotent soul remains.

For more than a hundred years, Lilith has been working on researching her own new corpse training beast.

The navy blue armor left by Iron Armor Wraith apparently inspired her a lot.

Because the Gallente Federation did not sign any employment contract with Lilith, the five-star general Tricky Pan Baeza could not send Lilith to fight from the perspective of employment.

This is why when he communicated with Locke just now, he expressed that he wanted Lilith to come out in a pleading tone

The attitude of war.

The B20 battlefield is considered to be a relatively important offensive node on the front line. The Gallente Federation has dispatched an Orobas-class war fleet and several first-class war fleets to occupy the target star field.

However, the Jiluogulian civilization obviously didn't want to give up there easily. Although the army of necromancer creatures retreated steadily on the frontal battlefield, they were unable to fight with all their strength against the multi-civilization coalition forces.

But according to news received by the Gallente Federation, an undead master has already arrived there to support them.

The idea of ​​the lonely civilization is very simple. Since it is unable to reverse the overall war situation, it should delay as long as possible.

An undead lord joining the battlefield will definitely slow down the Gallente Federation's attack on the B20 battlefield.

If the time drags on for another two or three hundred years, it will fall into the arms of a lonely civilization again.

It has been more than 2,000 years since this war of civilizations has been going on. With such a disparity in strength between the two sides, the Gallente Federation has only advanced to a third of the depth of the Silent Bone Starfield.

And time is dragged down by the undead masters and endless undead army of the lonely civilization.

When the Golden Monkey went to support the B20 battlefield, Locke was not idle.

Femton the Dead is now at the forefront of the civilized battlefield all year round, and this guy's biggest role is not to contain the sea of ​​death of the eighth-level creatures, but to absorb the almost endless death elements of the Silent Bone Starfield.

On average, every five hundred years, Fimton the Deadborn would withdraw from the front line for a period of time at Locke's request.

It was also during this short period of time that the worker bees of the Zerg would collect countless finished death spars from Fempton.

And with the increase in the number of collections, Locke also discovered that the large-scale collection of those death spars would not have much negative impact on Famden itself.

It's just that after each collection, without those massive death spars in his body, Fermton would fall into a state of hunger for a while.

At that time, it will be the time when Fermton returns to the front line.

Turning into a storm of destruction, Locke flew straight in the direction of Fermton.

In addition to being the place where the tide of death elements on the front line is the strongest, it is also the place where the power of the eighth-level creature Sea of ​​Death is the strongest.

There are only eighth-level creatures that can fight against eighth-level creatures.

Don't look at Fermton's lazy appearance after arriving in the Silent Bone Starfield.

In fact, its role in this civilized battlefield is higher than that of any alliance's dominant combat power.

It is also the characteristic of death-type creatures, and the power of various rules that lead to the sea of ​​death of eighth-level creatures has no effect on Fermton, who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned.

Similarly, it is also the existence of Fempton, which greatly weakens the concentration of the tide of death elements at the forefront of the civilized battlefield.

For the Gallente Federation, Felmton the Deadborn is a living, movable giant black hole.

Wherever it goes, a large number of death elemental factors are swallowed by it.

Although the effect is not as obvious as the Gallente Federation's direct blasting of those dead planets, the fixed-point blasting of the dead planets can only reduce the concentration of dead elements within a certain range around the dead planet, and the radiation range of Fermton is obvious. wider.

When Locke arrived at this frontline battlefield, Fermton had been here for almost three hundred years.

A large number of death spars re-condensed inside Fempton's body, and Locke found that this guy seemed to be bigger than before.

Sure enough, only in such an environment with extremely abundant death elements can Fempton's body grow to its heart's content.

At this time, Fermton seems to be a plane of another 'form'.

Also when he arrived at the forefront of the battlefield, Locke heard the sound of the sea of ​​death.

"The powerful master of wizard civilization, give up, you can't do anything to our lonely civilization."

"Compared to the weak Gallente Federation, obviously we are your better allies!" The voice of the sea of ​​death lingered in the nearby starry sky.

Not only did Locke hear it, presumably those Gallente Federation fleets that were also in the nearby battlefield also captured this sound signal.

Facing the sea of ​​death's solicitation and sowing dissension again, Locke shook his head.

"Compared to more than a thousand years ago, you seem to be more anxious at this time."

"Don't rush to deny it, because I have mastered the law of the origin of emotions. Although you are an elemental creature, you can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires."

"Hmph, from this point of view, your lonely civilization is not as indifferent as it is now." Locke analyzed.