For a time, all the gods of winter who followed Dongde Palace were also dumbfounded.

"No, why is he coming back!"

"We are fighting here just to let him escape!"

"Originally, he ran far away, and we might still have a chance to leave alive... He's sick, why did he come back!"

Some of the gods of winter who reacted very quickly saw Lin Fan rushing towards them, and they shouted: "Hurry, stop the young master!"

"Catch the young master!"

"Young Master, don't be impulsive!"

The gods of winter rushed towards Lin Fan one by one, but they couldn't catch them at all. They could only watch Lin Fan passing by like a loach, rushing towards the chasing gods of thunder with red eyes, looking like they were desperate.

"This speed!"

A tenth-level winter god who was easily dodged by Lin Fan widened his eyes in disbelief. He was also at the tenth level. Young Master North's speed was several times faster than his own, comparable to that of a higher god, and he was extremely flexible.

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"Thanks for inheriting the blood of Poseidon and the goddess..."

"What are you doing!" Dong De saw that no one could stop the young master, and the young master North rushed directly towards the thunder gods who were chasing behind him, and immediately cursed: "Stop him quickly!"

"I can't hold it back!"

"He's too fast!"

For a moment, all the gods of winter were shocked to find that they could not catch the young master at all!

After all, Lin Fan's own strength is that of a twelfth-level high-ranking Shura God!

Extremely fast, and assisted by the eyes of ghosts and gods!

Unless three or four high-level gods take action with all their strength, they won't be able to catch him!

But there were only four high-ranking winter gods in the rear team led by Dongde, and there was no manpower available to stop him.

What's more, these four high-level Gods of Winter have gone through the previous battles, and most of them are injured!

Dong De also never expected that so many gods of winter he had brought could not stop a young master who had just been promoted to the tenth level in the divine treasure. At this time, he came back to his senses and wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

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"Don't panic, Dongde, I'm here to help you!"

"Let's kill them!"

Lin Fan was like a wild beast that was so angry that he lost his mind. He roared loudly, holding a long winter knife, and quickly rushed towards the God of Thunder behind him with red eyes!

"Young Master!!" Dong De exclaimed. Seeing Young Master North rushing over at the lead, he no longer hesitated and gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, follow me!!"

"Protect the young master!"

The gods of winter who were still frantically running for their lives gritted their teeth, turned around, and rushed towards the gods of thunder who were chasing after them!

"kill!"

"Guard the young master!"

There is really no way!

Who let his young master get the upper hand?

You can't let the young master go back and die on his own, right?

This is Chione's last hope for the Winter Temple!

The young master rushed over, and now they can only rush back!

Otherwise, Chione's death would have been in vain, and so would the winter gods who died in the previous battle, and all their efforts would have been in vain!

For a moment, the Winter Gods who had finally managed to distance themselves from the Thunder Temple, whether it was the rear team led by Dong De or the guard team led by the deputy temple master, all turned around and chased Lin Fan towards the rear.

Thunder Temple rushes!

"kill!"

"Guard the young master!"

"We must not let anything happen to the young master!"

"Protect the young master!"

The God of Winter, who was not very smart, was infected by Lin Fan's words and his soaring fighting spirit. He gritted his teeth and said: "Follow the young master to kill! Just fight them!"

It’s really the Gods of Winter’s forbearance over the years that have been so frustrating. The young master is now dying, so what do they have to fear!

At the rear, the tens of thousands of Thunder Gods who were frantically chasing after them were not feeling well at this time.

"Ah sneeze!"

The 12th-level God of Thunder who was leading the gallop sneezed and said with an ugly face: "This Winter Temple is not very powerful, but it is really disgusting."

It's really disgusting!

It is obvious that these gods of winter can be eliminated immediately face to face.

As a result, the other side refused to fight them. After seeing Young Master North fleeing far away, the gods of winter who were fighting to the death turned around and ran away.

Although the divine power of winter is not very lethal, the cold contained in it can penetrate into the flesh and blood, and the bone-chilling coldness slows down the flow of divine power.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

At this moment, sneezing sounds could be heard from time to time in the entire thundering team of the God of Thunder.

The God of Ting's face was pale and he was shivering with cold.

The thunder and lightning surging around his body became slow and dim, as if he had a bad cold... even his flying speed became much slower.

The most disgusting thing is that the fleeing rear troops left wisps of biting cold wind in the air as they ran. These Gods of Thunder could only chase after them with squinting eyes against the biting cold wind!

The more he pursues, the more he is eroded by the cold air, the flow of divine power becomes slower and slower, and the speed becomes slower and slower.

The harder it is to catch up, the farther the distance becomes.

This is simply a vicious cycle...

Some weak Gods of Thunder have frost on their bodies, and their thunder powers are so frozen that they cannot escape from their bodies, as if they have turned into substance. They can only withdraw from the pursuit team and wait for the coldness in their bodies to melt away!

"Are you still chasing me? Ah Zhi, Ah Zhi!"

The other God of Thunder on the side turned pale, trembled, sneezed twice, and snot bubbles came down from his nose.

The leader of the God of Thunder raised his head and looked at the cold air in front of him, and then looked at the rear team that had pulled away. He sighed and waved his hand: "Well, it's meaningless to continue chasing like this. We are in this cold air.

Under the influence, the speed will only become slower and slower, and it will be impossible to catch up."

"Ah sneeze!"

"This Winter Temple is really disgusting. I have never fought such a frustrating battle."

This is true.

The Thunder Temple has unparalleled combat power. Each God of Thunder relies on the extremely destructive power of Thunder to be unstoppable!

If they fight head-on, the Winter Temple can be destroyed with a snap of their fingers under their terrifying thunder and lightning!

But they don't fight, they just run, spreading the cold air while running... This makes the Gods of Thunder extremely frustrated!

"Forget it, let's not chase! Then Young Master North has probably disappeared long ago. It's useless for these rear teams to catch up." The leader of the God of Thunder stopped with an ugly expression, sneezed again, and then

He sighed: "This young master North is the one the God King has named to be hunted down... This time the pursuit was not effective, let him escape safely, the God King will definitely punish us when he returns..."

The other Gods of Thunder also stopped, all worried and nervous.

It really has a lot to do with North surviving!

That is the bloodline of the main god. Even if Chione dies, the bloodline of the main god Winter is still there, and the elemental treasures still have owners!

This North might come back again in the future!

To destroy the temple, in the final analysis, is to cut off the bloodline of the main god and cut off the roots! As the saying goes, if the spring breeze blows, it will grow again!

But if North just ran away like this...

God King Zeus is not a kind king!

They will definitely be severely punished!

And just when many gods of thunder stopped and gave up in despair, they were extremely worried that they were about to bear the wrath of Zeus.

In the distance, the direction where the Winter Temple has fled.

"kill!!!"

A roar suddenly came!

The leader, the twelfth-level thunder god Thunder Dragon, was stunned for a moment.

I saw that Young Master North, who was supposed to be running away, came with the knife in his hand!
To be continued...