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"It's a trap, retreat!!!"
The Nightingale Captain roared.
From the sides of his moon-white vambraces, two slender and sharp scimitars shot out swiftly. He spread his arms wide, his gaze locked tightly on the fifteen Biological Armors ambushed in the room, clearly ready to cover the retreat at the cost of his life.
Indeed, in such a situation, holding the line meant certain death.
"Tat tat tat..."
It was precisely because members of the Nightingale Team believed in the Nightingale Captain and followed his commands to the letter that they could be called Evolution Land's elite, successfully carrying out various dangerous missions. If the captain ordered them to stay behind, they would not hesitate even against fifteen Biological Armors. Now that the captain had ordered a retreat, they immediately pulled back!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A series of moon-white figures hastily retreated back the way they came.
The only one who didn't move was Lv Ling.