After a long escape, Xu Feng and Duanmu's spirits were almost exhausted.

Xu Feng didn't need to participate in the battle, but just rushing was very tiring.

After another battle ended, the two of them were no longer even in the mood to talk.

As the number of battles increased, Xu Feng was inevitably involved.

There are also some injuries accumulated on his body, making Xu Feng's condition even worse.

But it was still not time to take advantage of the only chance. Xu Feng was protected too well.

Xu Feng always felt a little guilty.

"Duanmu, I'm sorry..."

He wanted to help, but ended up being the one holding him back, which made Xu Feng feel helpless.

Just when he was about to express his apology, he was interrupted by Duanmu with a silent gesture.

Xu Feng's pupils shrank, and he clearly felt some pressure.

something wrong.

But now Xu Feng has lost his keen perception. Even if Duanmu reminds him that there is a problem, he still doesn't know where the problem lies.

Suddenly, a figure appeared.

Duanmu subconsciously launched an attack towards the position where the figure appeared, covering it with waves of musical notes and making a huge sound.

No matter who the opponent is, as long as they are hit, they will definitely be killed or injured.

But that figure suddenly felt that he had revealed his identity, "Master Duanmu, it's me..."

At the familiar voice, Xu Feng and Duanmu both took a breath at the same time.

It's one of our own...

Fortunately, Duanmu still had some control over his attack. As soon as he raised his arm, the sound wave almost rose a few points, just grazing the opponent's scalp.

It was also thanks to the other party's immediate shrinking of his neck, otherwise his skull might have been scratched open.

The attack gradually went away with a huge momentum out of thin air, making waves of roars.

But fortunately, no accident occurred. Bi Yang on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief, "What a close call..."

Bi Yang initially followed Duanmu to the territory of the White Tiger Association, but later they separated and Bi Yang and Zhang Wenze left together.

This sudden appearance made both Duanmu and Xu Feng a little nervous.

"Why are you here, where are Zhang Wenze and the others?"

Bi Yang replied, "We have withdrawn to the stronghold. Zhang Wenze was slightly injured and is now recuperating."

"I'm here to pick you up."

As long as the survivors' injuries are not fatal, it won't be a problem, but now that the power of disorder is added, they will still be affected to some extent.

But there was no urgency in Bi Yang's tone, so Zhang Wenze shouldn't have much of a problem.

This made Xu Feng relax.

Just when Xu Feng wanted to ask more detailed questions, suddenly, there was a roar, and a new pursuit followed closely.

Duanmu exclaimed, "Let's go quickly..."

The disordered ones on the ground are still recovering. Once dragged here, they are likely to face attacks from two groups of disordered ones.

It will be very troublesome then.

Leave first and wait until a certain distance is established before talking.

Bi Yang also swallowed what he wanted to say, and the three people began to flee in a hurry.

Scenes like this are all over the entire area, not only the former territory of the White Tiger Association, but also the two associations, Suzaku and Xuanwu, have suffered heavy losses in recent struggles.

The influence of the Force of Discord is deepening, and survivors who had not previously planned to escape have changed their minds.

Escapes have spread throughout the entire core circle, and with Xu Feng and the others' previous stronghold as the core, countless disordered persons and survivors are scattered around in scattered forms, getting further and further away...

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