Although his body was pierced, he was not dead yet, so he was still calling for help.

"No one can save you!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

At this time, Baimu was also being pressed down by the divine wheel and was fighting. He had no time to save the imperial guard. Moreover, even if he wanted to save him, he had no chance or ability.

"retreat!"

Matthew shouted.

The undead were the first to choose to retreat.

They besieged the pioneers and the temple just to take advantage. Now that the advantage was gone, they might even lose their lives if they stayed, so naturally they were unwilling to do so.

"Matthew you bastard, retreat, retreat!"

Originally, Baime wanted to fight, and he might not lose, but when Matthew retreated, he was completely helpless. Staying would only lead to the annihilation of their entire army.
Chapter completed!