The first thousand two hundred and forty-two chapters fall
For the knights and magicians in the mystery world of the Sand Sea, the war situations of other planes that have been reported in the past half month are definitely news that they do not want to hear.
Initially, the Thunder Prison Forest World was lost.
Less than two days later, the Magnetic Starfall World, one of another large battlefields, was also declared to be broken.
However, the defeat of these two large battlefields did not end, but began.
In the next half month, the sand-constant plane, the dark frost plane, the ancient mirror Loulan plane, the gray-haired eagle plane, the hot dissolution plane and other low-level miniature planes were successively broken.
After systematic collection and calculation, the magicians of the left-behind knights in the Sand Sea World were shocked to find that in just half a month, nine worlds were actually captured by the Titan Gods.
These nine worlds are all enslaved and controlled planes under the flag of the Beren Empire, and in this plane war with the Titan Gods, the Beren Empire obviously suffered the biggest losses.
"Five hours ago, the brown liquid world closest to our mystery sand sea world had discovered the vanguard of the Titan army. Although we have not received the retreat news from the Beren Empire Military Headquarters, the three of us level 4 strong men have decided to retreat." Jos said to the people in the hall in the magic tower of the Yellow Sand Fortress.
These people are Locke, Michelle, Ashar, Heisha Taoist, and two third-level magicians who are from the Unformed Holy Tower.
They are also Jos' most powerful reliance and subordinate in the world of the mystery sand sea.
"Where to retreat? Since the news of the defeat in the Thunder Prison Forest World came half a month ago, the interplanar teleportation channel between the Beren Empire and the Mysterious Sand Sea World has been unilaterally closed by the Beren Empire." Mixuer asked with a frown.
They came to the Beren Empire from the Western Islands to help. They originally thought it was a small-scale plane invasion war.
I would not think I would be involved in the game between two medium-sized worlds.
And this has been around for more than ten years. Although Jos owed three favors to the Beren Empire, he had at least paid off two favors this time.
These two favors are: one is to complete the ten-year agreement for the Beren Empire in the Sand Sea World; the other is that after the ten-year agreement, Jos continued to stick to the Sand Sea World without complaints, and he also left Locke, Michelle and others.
Xiang Shengta brought all his old foundation.
Jos is now a kind and righteous one for the Beren Empire, and he has no obligation to die for the Beren Empire until the last moment.
"Retreat to the Star Sand Sea World, it is a relatively remote low-level plane. According to Master Ande of the Dark Holy Tower, the Beren Empire has arranged an interplanar teleportation array in that world that can return to the Vironga volcano group of the Beren Empire." Jos replied.
"Then how to solve the problem of the Titans Legion in this world? I don't think they will let us go so easily." Locke said.
The war that lasted for more than a month before, both sides of the war in the Sand Sea World exclaimed their anger.
In that battle, Locke finally entered a black state, and at the expense of ten years of life, he finally won his first demigod-level spoil.
Now, although he has not yet completely entered the demigod, the change in temperament after killing the Golden Titan has given Locke a sense of oppression to other creatures far exceeds that of ordinary third-level heavenly knights, and he is infinitely closer to the demigod-level creatures.
"My factors in this regard have been discussed by Master Ande and Knight Bogang. The final conclusion was that each of them would send some troops, and the Knight Bogang, who was the strongest in this plane rule, was responsible for commanding the command, and won time for the retreat of other troops." Jos said slowly.
In the Yellow Sand Fortress, there are only a few five and six magic towers that are fully powered on weekdays.
Most elemental pools in the magic tower have stopped functioning because this is preparing for the retreat.
The Heisha Taoist at the peak of the demigod has led the steel-maned lion and the sharp-mouth giant owl and other demigod-level mutant beasts to patrol outside the Yellow Sand Fortress.
After the magic tower stopped operating one after another, these powerful demigod-level creatures were needed to station outside the Yellow Sand Fortress to deter all the sluts who dared to invade.
Locke's Dark Fight Tyrannosaurus is not around. A day ago, it was temporarily seconded to the Dark Holy Tower Fortress by Master Ande of the Dark Holy Tower at the cost of two golden titans.
The number of knights and magicians in the Dark Holy Tower Fortress where Master Ande is located is higher than that of the Yellow Sand Fortress, but the only one who is a shortcoming is the demigod-level powerhouse who does not have many available demigod-level powerhouses under the level 4 strongman.
Especially for the peak-level individuals of the Demigods like the Dark Fighting Tyrannosaurus, there is not one.
At the top of a magic tower in the Yellow Sand Fortress, Locke stepped straight into one of the laboratories on the top floor.
Under the dim elemental stone light, Ashar was still fiddling with something in front of the test bench.
Her hands were wearing white gloves condensed by the force of elements. A sharp scalpel was held in her right hand by Ashal. In front of her, three huge red hearts were still making powerful "beat" sounds.
"It's all about to retreat, why do you still have the time to do research?" Locke stepped forward and hugged Ashal's waist and asked in a low voice.
If Locke interrupted Ashar's experimental process in this way, he would most likely be forced to push his laboratory by Ashar using his mental power.
But today, Ashar closed his eyes and said nothing.
Locke was a little curious about how Ashar's reaction was different from usual. When he was about to ask, Ashar suddenly asked Locke a puzzled question, "Do you know which astrology was originally divided from the spellcaster system?"
Locke did not know much about the division and development process of the magician research system, so Ashal's question really stifled him.
"It is divided into mysticism, which is the truth and elemental mystery that wizards have been pursuing since ancient times." Without Locke's answer, Ashar himself gave the answer.
Locke knew that Ashal was an indifferent magician who didn't like communication on weekdays. She suddenly told her about this today, and she must have foresaw something, especially involving the mysterious and great subject of astrology.
"Mystery is a very elusive subject. I have obtained some bad predictions about the near future, but due to my strength, I cannot figure out what will happen." Ashal said to Locke.
Ashar is a dark elementalist and a wizard, but she is not an orthodox astrologer after all. Being able to get a little bad prediction about the future is already an outstanding manifestation of her ability.
"Don't worry, no matter what happens, we will survive this plane war." Locke's movement of hugging Ashar a little harder, and said solemnly to the beauty in his arms.
Chapter completed!