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Chapter 608

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Chen Zuan stared dumbfoundedly at Lv Shu, who was hugging the four tridents in his arms, as if he still wanted to continue. In the end, the Seafolk in the sea seemed to realize that this kind of attack would not have any effect on Lv Shu, so they simply stopped throwing.

Lü Shu waited for a long time, but nothing happened. He jumped back into the defensive line. Mo Chengkong was still in shock and wanted to thank Lü Shu. However, Lü Shu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mo Chengkong, "?"

Without Mo Chengkong as a target, he would not have been able to collect so many tridents. Chen Zu An knew why Lü Shu said that, but the others did not.

"You were too risky just now," someone said. Someone said, "But your reaction is really fast. Without you, Captain Mo would be in trouble."

"Haha, that's because you were all attracted by the beautiful scenery. I was the only one paying attention to the movements on the sea," Lü Shu explained casually.

This explanation made sense. However, everyone's impression of Lü Shu had changed. It was like when a random teammate in a team suddenly made an exquisite move that made your eyes light up. Subconsciously, you would think that this teammate was very reliable. However, even if this teammate was very good, he was not as good as me. I have to carry the whole game!

At this time, the students of the Dao Yuan Class had just undergone the transformation of the training. They were all waiting to show their skills. They were like newbies who had just learned a new hero and thought they could immediately surpass the gods.

However, there were still some people who saw that Lü Shu was different, such as Mo Chengkong and the others.

It was obvious that Lü Shu was the only one who reacted and saved Mo Chengkong. This ability to adapt to the situation was not something that ordinary Dao Yuan Class students had. The problem was that Lü Shu dared to jump onto the defensive line and take the tridents. This mentality was a bit different from ordinary Dao Yuan Class students.

At this time, Lü Shu took two steps back. Before he could go far, Mo Chengkong hugged his leg and said, "Master, don't go!"

"I won't go." Lü Shu sighed and said, "Captain, I have a feeling that your name will definitely be recorded in the history of cultivation."

Lv Shu had to admit that he really admired Mo Chengkong. He did it without any hesitation. He had no sense of shame at all. However, this kind of person was really lucky …

At the same time, the Merfolk's tentative attack covered almost all the defensive lines of the island. All the students of the Dao Yuan Class held their breath and waited for the opponent to attack.

At this time, only Chen Baili could get the eye of the formation. Chen Baili was calmly floating in the sky and carefully observing the Merfolk's movements. He was not particularly impatient. There were some things that could not be rushed.

If they delayed here for too long, once the Tengra's Earth Net calculated that they had entered for more time than the supply limit, they would completely run out of ammunition and food. At that time, some people would enter the ruins with supplies.

In other words, it might not be supplies that came in. Nie Ting might even rush over to finish the ruins as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the Merfolk's army rushed out of the sea. It happened almost in an instant. Battles had already broken out in all areas of the island.

Chen Baili chose a place where the Merfolk's attack was the most concentrated. He waved his hand and the cyan flying sword flew toward the battlefield. The sword shuttled back and forth among the Merfolk. Its lethality was amazing!

However, at this time, on the other side of the coastline, more soldiers rushed out when Chen Baili was distracted! They had found that the old Taoist was the most difficult to deal with, so they simply used some of the Merfolk's lives as bait. On the other side, they tried their best to break through the defense line.

The main area of attack was between the 42nd and 48th Battalions.

The Merfolk's soldier raised his trident and jumped over the stone defense line. Lü Shu looked at the neighboring defense line and felt a headache. Why was his side the enemy's main target? This is too f * cking exciting!

In Lü Shu's eyes, the Merfolk's soldiers were like magical weapons that could run!

Lü Shu shouted while fighting against the Merfolk, "Captain Mo, didn't you say that we wouldn't be attacked here?"

Mo Chengkong also shouted, "That's why I left you here!"

However, just when Mo Chengkong was about to tell everyone to retreat and wait for the other teams to come to support, Lü Shu rushed against the flow.

Lü Shu held a trident in one hand and swung it like a wheel of fire. The bronze armor of the Merfolk's soldiers was the most troublesome part. Their standard longswords were not only shorter than the opponent's trident, but it was also difficult to break through the defense of the bronze armor.

Lü Shu was more powerful. He didn't need to break through the armor. He used the trident in his hand as a club and hit the Merfolk's soldiers accurately.

Before the bronze armor of the Merfolk's soldiers broke, they were already smashed to the ground by Lü Shu and couldn't stand up anymore.

"Is this the strength of intermediate D class? Are you kidding me? I'm also intermediate D class! "someone said in shock.

A Dao Yuan Class student who was originally frightened by the number of Merfolk's soldiers suddenly felt that when Lü Shu was in front, they didn't feel that much pressure. "Now, even if he says that he is Tengra, I would believe him …"

In a team battle, an exquisite operation might make people feel that the teammate was very reliable. However, when there was a player in the team who could surpass God in eight minutes, even a fool would know that they had met a real powerhouse.

Lü Shu shuttled through the battlefield and took the initiative to attack the Merfolk. However, the line was busy, and he kept retreating. It wasn't that Lü Shu wasn't strong enough, but that the 42nd Brigade was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Lü Shu alone couldn't take care of a line that was hundreds of meters long!

Chen Zu An kept following beside Lü Shu to deal the finishing blows. In fact, he was the only one on the battlefield who could barely keep up with Lü Shu's rhythm.

In the chaotic battle, people kept getting injured. However, Mo Chengkong was indeed a suitable player to be the captain. Every time a team member got injured, he would protect the injured and retreat. Surprisingly, there weren't any casualties yet.

Lv Shu's injuries weren't fatal, because he was just using the trident to hit the enemy, not to stab them to death. When the Seafolk passed by him, they were already dizzy from being hit, but they didn't die.

Therefore, the task of dealing the finishing blows fell on Chen Zu An.

"Brother Tree, where are their tridents?" Chen Zu An was speechless. Why were all the finishing blows empty-handed?!

Lü Shu looked for the Merfolk and laughed. "Little Swallow, you wear flowery clothes and come here every spring. I ask Swallow, why are you here?"

Chen Zuan was dumbfounded when he heard this. Why did they start singing while they were fighting?!

He carefully asked, "Swallow said that spring here is the most beautiful?"

Lü Shu shook his head. "Swallow said that you should mind your own business."

"Negative emotions from Chen Zu An, + 999!"

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