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Chapter 3898: Survival Instinct

What time is it, and he still has the leisure to toy with others?

The two had already exchanged over a hundred sword blows. Duan Yue, feeling impatient, angrily yelled at Mo Lian.

Two swords clashed fiercely, producing a loud "clang."

The Ghost-Masked Hall Master looked down and saw his fine spirit weapon severed in half from the middle.

Mo Lian's sword pointed directly at the Ghost-Masked Hall Master's chest. Burning, inky black flames were about to strike him.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle pierced the air, and a paper-thin flying dagger flew out of nowhere, blocking Dark Moon's momentum with a "ding."

But who could withstand Dark Moon's might? It merely delayed its advance slightly.

Dark Moon abruptly flew upward, clashing with the thin blade in the sky with a "crackling" sound.

In just a few moves, with Dark Moon's fierce power, the blade was naturally knocked to the ground. Dark Moon hovered in the air, its sword body humming.

It was like an unparalleled king, looking down disdainfully at everything around it.

Mo Lian raised his hand, and Dark Moon swooped down, landing steadily in his grasp.

On the other side, Vice Hall Master Meng, who had leaped from the Harpy's back to save the Ghost-Masked Hall Master at a critical moment, no longer cared about the codes of conduct like the many-against-few. His figure flew sideways into the fray, and with a backhand, he sent a wooden thorn slicing towards Mo Lian.

Then he rapidly retreated, pulling the Ghost-Masked Hall Master back onto the Harpy's back.

Little Qiao Daren glared at them, her eyes dark.

Little Fatty had long since jumped out, cursing loudly, "Damn it, Heaven's Fortune truly isn't a good thing. They actually disregard the codes of conduct and want to use numbers to win!"

"Fatty, don't overestimate them too much! It's not the first or second time these people have used numbers to win, but which time didn't they end up losing their armor and weapons, meekly retreating back to their lair?" Lu Yu chimed in with a laugh.

Vice Hall Master Gui's face was grim. "Heh, you're too confident! I'll kill all of you today, and then no one will know how many times Heaven's Fortune has failed before."

"This is the victorious anthem!"

"Whoosh!" A sudden divine power ball flew into the flock of Harpies in the sky.

Vice Hall Master Gui's eyelids twitched, and he roared, "Everyone retreat!"

Then came a "rumble" followed by a thick cloud of black smoke in the sky.

A portion of the Harpies, scorched, lost their flight stability and tumbled downward.

Seeing this, the people below hastily raised their defensive shields, desperately slaying the Harpies falling from the sky.

Never mind the details, just hack them to death when they come down!

"Everyone, there's no need to talk about justice with them! Heaven's Fortune demons, everyone should kill them!" Little Fatty shouted, swinging his double-headed hammer heavily, flattening a Harpy's head.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the surroundings reduced to ruins.

What was once a perfectly fine small fortification, with its outer fence flattened and wooden structures shattered into pieces, now left everyone standing on a pile of rubble.

Only the small wooden building where Qiao Mu and her group resided remained behind them; everything else had turned into wasteland.

Their pupils constricted as they looked out.

They saw a vast, dark expanse of beasts in the distance, large and small, flying, crawling, and walking, completely encircling their thousands of people.

It was as if they were desperately trying to survive on a desolate, isolated island, completely surrounded.