No.1 Supreme Warrior

Chapter 3507

No. 1 Supreme Warrior - Chapter 3507

The moment that was said, Chad said in a trembling voice, "It's Quinton! Jack, look! My elder disciplehas been surrounded! Please, help him!"

Many people were on the battlefield, and it was hard to tell them apart. A few people were at the fringesof the battle as well.

Comparatively, they were more split up, and it was a battle between teams. Teams from second-gradeworlds would face similar teams of warriors from third-grade worlds. The closest battle to Jack and hiscompanions was about 100 meters away from them.

Chad immediately spotted his familiar fellow disciples. Quinton led his disciples and was fighting asmall team from a second-grade world in an intense fight.

Quinton's side was on the losing end, alas. They had been surrounded by a team of eight.

Chad could tell that their opponents planned on finishing them all-no survivors allowed. He panicked atthat.

Quinton was responsible and did his role as the top disciple, protecting all the injured disciples. Hehimself fared no better, with all the wounds on his body, but he merely gritted his teeth and stood hisground.

Quinton knew that they were no match for their opponents; they were far too inferior skill-wise. Even ifthey had two or three more people, the outcome would not change whatsoever.

The leader of the team from the second-grade worlds was called Brian Delly, who hailed from a holygrade clan. He was highly ranked among chosen disciples and felt like Quinton was beneath his notice.

Quinton clutched his chest as he tightly held his weapon in his other hand. He had bloodshot eyes ashe protected his fellow disciples, planning on fighting back until the end.

Brian laughed as he looked at them in disdain. "You're planning on fighting until the end? Do you thinkyou can drag us down with you? Forget about it. You think you're worthy?"

"All you're worth is being tortured by our hands. Even though we can't get your Heartblood if we kill youlike that, it doesn't matter. We'll get what we need. I still have plenty of chances to kill your othercompanions!"

Quinton and the others were furious when they heard this.

Kane, who was behind Quinton, shouted, "Let's fight them to the end, Quinton! I don't care aboutanything else. I don't even care if I die. I want to make them pay!"novelbin

"That's right!" sounded the resounding cries of his Quinton's companions. "Who cares about death? I'lltake one down with me. If I die, I die! If this goes on, we'll die somewhere else anyway!"

Quinton frowned, helpless at how fearless his fellow disciples were acting. He did not want them to diehere, but there did not seem to be any other possibility at that moment.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "You're right. Very well! Let's fight! We have to drag them down, evenif we die!"

Brian and the others sneered at those words. In their eyes, the warriors from third-grade worlds werenot even worthy of touching them. They would no

They and these third-grade warriors were nowhere at the same level. As long as the second-gradeworld warriors were quick, warriors from third- grade worlds would not even last a few seconds!