Chapter 879 Is it too late to withdraw now?

In the face of these ghost claws that suddenly appeared, everyone was really panicked...

A slight touch by this ghostly ghost claw is the end of the corpse!

Treasures are good, but you have to have your life to get them!

It's not impossible to fight for your life, but at least you must see the hope of success!

And now it looks like this is so hopeful? Everyone was subconsciously terrified! So terrifying!

The Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Alliance, Shangguantian, glanced unwillingly at Fang Fan, who was standing calmly under the Tower of Miracles, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

The fat sheep that got in hand actually flew like this?

But now is obviously not a good time for a bloody battle. If you get closer to Fang Fan, the person will die and it will be cold! How can this attack?

Instead, it's better to withdraw first... Anyway, I can save a life!

Leaving the green hills without worrying about no firewood!

"The people of the Holy Sky Alliance! All evacuate!"

Shangguan Tian roared and gave the order.

In fact, even if he didn't issue an order at this moment, the Holy Sky Alliance would have already run away without a trace...

There are very few who are not afraid of death... 1

"Young pavilion master! Let's withdraw! The people of the Holy Heaven Alliance have all run away, and the brothers have suffered heavy losses!"

The people of Chasing Soul Pavilion crowded around the master of the ancient forest, with a look of fear on their faces.

The current situation has made them completely feel a vigorous killing intent...

A little careless, they are very likely to be cold directly!

"No way! Fang Mo... Fang Mo is right in front of us, as long as we take one step forward... all the treasures are mine! I'm not reconciled! I'm really not reconciled!"

Gu Lin, the young pavilion master of Chasing Soul Pavilion, showed endless jealousy in his eyes. Now that Baoshan is ahead, let him evacuate? It's worse than killing him!

"idiot!"

A screeching sound came, and the Master of Chasing Soul Pavilion's face changed... Immediately, he was about to burst into anger, but after seeing the figure of the one who spoke just now, he silently closed his mouth.

"Situ Zhan Demon Son..."

Gu Lin, the young pavilion master of Chasing Soul Pavilion, took a deep breath and endured it secretly...

If it was someone else, he would definitely be slapped if he couldn't help but go up.

But the status of the person in front of him is higher than him... He doesn't dare to do anything casually!

"Bring your people! Withdraw!"

"This...it's weird!"

"Our dark camp must preserve our vitality! We can't waste our combat power here in vain!"

"After leaving the control of the Tower of Miracles...there is still hope for everything!"

Situ Zhan, the devil son of Motian Pavilion, glanced at the headless corpses all over the floor, and then saw Fang Fan who was slaughtering indifferently... Suddenly he was extremely surprised!

It is indeed a magician! This method is both cruel and helpless!

Gu Lin, the young pavilion master of Chasing Soul Pavilion, changed his face several times. According to his intention, he did not want to escape. He was completely a gambler and wanted to gamble! There are tens of thousands of them here anyway! And Fang Fan has only a hundred combat power by his side...

But if the Motian Pavilion and the Holy Sky Alliance have withdrawn, relying on their Soul Chasing Pavilion...the loss would be too great!

After thinking about it several times, Gu Lin, the young pavilion master of Chasing Soul Pavilion, finally sighed.

"Get out..."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Haha... I want to withdraw now, have you asked me what I mean?"

"People from the four major forces, now dare to flee and kill directly!"

Fang Fan said coldly, looking majestic!

Come when you want, leave when you want, do you really think I am your home?