The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 3517

There were not many energy fluctuations from the sword, but it contained immense destructive power. That fellow disciple cried out in agony, and started to fall, collapsing on the ground and then dying.

When Andor saw that, he felt completely hopeless. He saw that the wound on his back was from a similar gray sword as well. The pain was just as unbearable!

"Ah…" Andor let out a cry of agony as he fell to the ground. Fane had instantly killed four in one go. It completely stunned everyone there!

Fane frowned. Quinton looked around and the anger he had suppressed surged up. He turned to look at his fellow disciples, "What are you waiting for?! Kill them! Those dogs never thought of letting us off!"

Kayn and the others had been forced to a desperate corner. They had planned on dying with their opponents after being thoroughly humiliated. That feeling was like a fire that completely ignited in their hearts. They could never forget it.

Looking at them flee like dogs, they were naturally happy to give chase! They wanted those animals to feel how it was like to be desperate! They immediately raised their weapons, planning on killing the few warriors that were still alive. Fane frowned and immediately stopped them, "Everyone, come back! Don't go over!"

Fane was already a true hero in everyone's eyes. He was a genius that no one could compare to. At those words, everyone stopped.

All of them turned to look at Fane. Quinton looked over, puzzled, "Why shouldn't we give chase? The ones remaining aren't strong at all. We can definitely kill them all!"

The hatred had accumulated too much, and Quinton and his men could not bring themselves to let those men off. Fane sighed as he slowly walked in front of them.

"Don't chase the poor. Those people are running right into the fray. If you give chase, you'll head right into the whirlwind of battle. In the most central location, warriors are dropping like flies. If you go in, you might end up getting caught up in it all."

Quintons' expression stiffened. He was incredibly reluctant, but he had nothing to say. Fane's words were reasonable. Those men were smart. For the sake of getting away from Fane, they had thrown themselves into the center of the battle. The main battlefield was a complete mess filled with corpses everywhere.

They would get caught if they were not careful. The warriors there did not care who they were killing. Rushing in was definitely not wise. However, Quinton was still unhappy. Those despicable men had forced them into such desperation.

Brian had even said that he would not let Quinton and his men die easily. Brian would make them pay a final price, extracting the Heartblood from all of them. It was as if the warriors from third-grade worlds were just livestock.

It was only when they were forced into a corner did they think of dragging their opponents down. Even if they lost their lives, they would bring down whoever they could. Those arrogant warriors from second-grade worlds would be dragged down to hell with them. Quinton was incredibly unhappy to see them get away.