As he said this, he reached out to grab Lin Fan.

but.

Before he could grab Lin Fan's shoulders.

"Thunder Temple, I will fight with you!"

Lin Fan roared angrily, turned around suddenly and rushed back!

It was so fast that even the deputy palace master couldn't catch it!

"This!" The deputy palace master was slightly startled, "This speed..."

He is a high god!

Young Master North, who had just been promoted to the tenth level before, could only break away from two tenth-level winter gods. His sudden burst of speed made him unable to catch him?

As expected of the young master!

The deputy palace master was somewhat appreciative and pleased for a moment, but then his face became nervous, and he quickly turned around and chased after him: "Young Master, you can't do this!"

"Young Master, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

"Young Master, there is danger behind you!"

"Young Master, stop!"

However, no matter how he shouted, Lin Fan never stopped and chased after him with his knife in hand!

"You guys should also help stop him!" The deputy palace master quickly shouted to the other gods of winter: "What are you waiting for? You are waiting for me to give you awards!"

The other gods of winter also came to their senses immediately and saw Lin Fan rushing behind, all of them with ugly expressions.

No, come again?

Didn’t eldest brother just run away without looking back?

Those winter gods rushed forward, but Lin Fan, as a twelfth-level high-level Shura god, and with his only remaining right eye - the eye of ghosts and gods, which can see directly into the soul, were not at all like these winter gods who were mostly injured.

What God can grasp!

For a moment, Lin Fan was flying like a butterfly, shuttling through the team and running backwards!

No matter how many winter gods put out their hands to stop him, they can't stop him!

"Young Master, don't blame me for taking action!" Dong Nu's face was gloomy, and an ice spear and biting cold wind condensed in his hand, and he was about to stab him.

But the next moment.

"Snapped!"

"You are crazy! You dare to use magic and divine power on the young master! What if you hurt the young master!" The deputy palace master's eyes turned red: "Can't you catch him with your hands?"

Winter Fury: "..."

Dong Nu felt aggrieved. Damn it, Young Master North was running very fast. If they tried their best, they might be able to catch him.

But this is the young master!

The last hope of the entire Winter Temple!

They didn't dare to attack with all their strength, or even use magic. Even if the divine power of winter was suitable for slowing down the speed, they didn't dare to use it on the young master!

After all, if the foundation is damaged, how will the young master lead the Winter Temple to regain its glory in the future?

For a moment, under the obstruction of the winter gods who were concerned about the young master's identity and did not dare to take action, Lin Fan entered a deserted land and ran towards the rear again!

"Damn it, why do I feel like I've seen you before?" the God of Winter said in confusion.

Seeing Lin Fan getting closer and closer to the thunderous battlefield, the deputy palace master gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Everyone, rush back! Guard the young master!"

"Guard the young master!"

Behind Lin Fan, the gods of winter could only grit their teeth and rush backwards with Lin Fan!

While rushing back, he shouted: "Young Master, don't go past, it's dangerous!"

"We finally escaped!"

"Come back, young master! The overall situation is our top priority!"
Chapter completed!