891: C891 Isn't It a Bit too Late to Retreat Now

C891 Isn't It a Bit too Late to Retreat Now

Facing the sudden appearance of these Nether Ghost Claw, everyone panicked...

If they were to be touched by this Nether Ghost Claw, it would be the outcome of the corpse branch family!

Although the treasure was good, they still had to have the life to take it!

It was not impossible to risk his life to seize the treasure, but at the very least, he had to see the hope of success!

And now, it seemed that... Was this a f * cking hope? Everyone subconsciously felt terrified! It was too f * cking terrifying!

Holy Son of Holy Heaven Alliance and Shangguan Tian shot an unwilling glance at Faang Fann, who was standing under the Tower of Miracles calmly. Their eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.

The fat sheep in their hands just flew away like that?

However, this was obviously not the best time for a bloody battle. If they got closer to Faang Fann, they would die instantly! How was he supposed to attack now?

Rather than that, he might as well retreat first... at least he could still save his life!

As long as there was life, there was no need to worry about not having any firewood to burn!

"People from the Divine Heaven Union! Everyone retreat!"

Shangguan Tian shouted out an order.

In fact, even if he didn't give the order, the Divine Heaven Union would have already run away.

There were only a few people who weren't afraid of death.

"Young master! Let's retreat as well! The people of Divine Heaven Union have all fled. Our brothers have suffered heavy losses! "

The people of the Soul Chasing Pavilion surrounded the young master of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, Gu Lin. Fear could be seen on their faces.

The current situation had already made them feel a vigorous killing intent...

If they were not careful, they might die instantly!

"No! Fang Mo... Fang Mo is right in front of me. If I take one more step forward... all the treasures will be mine! Unwilling! I really can't accept this!"

The young master of Soul Chasing Pavilion. Gu Lin's eyes were filled with endless jealousy. With the treasure mountain in front of him, why should he retreat? This was even worse than killing him!

"Idiot!"

A shout was heard. The young master of Soul Chasing Pavilion changed his expression and was about to fly into a rage, but when he saw the figure who had spoken just now, he shut his mouth again.

"Situ Zhan Devil Son..."

The young master of Soul Chasing Pavilion... Gu Lin, the pavilion master, took a deep breath and held it in.

If it was anyone else, he would definitely slap them.

But this person in front of him had a higher status than him. He did not dare to casually make a move!

"Bring your people! Retreat!"

"This place... is very strange!"

" We, the Dark Alliance, must preserve our strength! We can't waste our combat strength here!"

"Once we leave the range of the Tower of Miracles... there is still hope!"

Devil Son of Devil Heaven Pavilion and Situ Zhan glanced at the headless corpses on the ground, and then at Faang Fann who was calmly slaughtering his enemies. They were shocked!1

He was indeed worthy of being called Fang Mo! This method was both cruel and helpless!

The young master of Soul Chasing Pavilion, Gu Lin's facial expression changed several times. According to what he said, he didn't want to run away. He was a gambler, and he wanted to bet everything on this! In any case, there were tens of thousands of people on their side! Faang Fann only had about a hundred men with him.

But if the men from the Devil Heaven Pavilion and Divine Heaven Union retreated... It would be a huge loss for them to rely on the Soul Chasing Pavilion alone!

After thinking for a few times, the young master of the Soul Chasing Pavilion, Gu Lin, finally let out a sigh.

"Let's retreat..."

There was a hint of unwillingness in his tone.

"Hehe... Now that you want to retreat, have you asked me what I mean?"

"People from the four major powers, if you dare to flee now, kill them immediately!"

Faang Fann spoke coldly, seeming majestic!

Do you really think that this place is your home?

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