Slowly, Lü Shu and Chen Zu An were fighting on the battlefield. They were separated from Mo Chengkong's group. It was not that they wanted to keep a distance from the others. It was just that when the defense line kept retreating, the others retreated, but Lü Shu and Chen Zu An did not.
Lü Shu and Chen Zu An were like a lone boat surrounded by the Sea Race. They were isolated and helpless.
Lv Shu, on the other hand, was very happy. This time, they only faced a C-class Seafolk, which was killed by him and Chen Zuan. The rest of the Seafolk were like chickens and dogs. Even if they surrounded the two of them, it would not matter. If there were too many of them, there was still Chen Baili. Sooner or later, the old man would find out about the situation here.
However, Mo Chengkong's group did not think so. They kept retreating. After a while, they realized that they were not under so much pressure. When they turned around, they saw that the Sea Race had surrounded Lü Shu and Chen Zu An. They were no longer the main target of the Sea Race.
"No, we cannot leave them alone!" Mo Chengkong shouted, "Brothers, we cannot leave our teammates alone. Team 42 cannot be left behind!"
Under such circumstances, if someone took the lead to run away, the others would immediately disperse. Everyone had a herd mentality. Someone had to stand up and lead the way. Mo Chengkong was the one who did it.
Mo Chengkong took the lead and charged back. The others did not have time to think. They just followed Mo Chengkong. At that moment, they were all excited. This was the comradeship that they longed for. To live and die together!
At that moment, they suddenly realized that the Sea Race was not as scary as they thought.
On the first night, everyone had to face the merfolk's relentless attacks. Everyone had to face a lot of pressure.
However, Lü Shu and Chen Zu An were under the most pressure. After the two of them started mocking the others, the pressure on the others was greatly reduced.
For a moment, the formation of the Sea Race on the inner side of the island was broken. Mo Chengkong was indeed at the peak of D-level. He used himself as the arrowhead to meet up with Lü Shu and Chen Zu An. He managed to force the Sea Race out!
The students of the Dao Yuan Class were all powerful people. However, strength and combat power were two different concepts. Only those who dared to fight had combat power!
Lü Shu was having a good time. He knocked out a Sea Race warrior and threw his trident into the Seal of Mountains and Rivers. Although Lü Shu was very unhappy that the Divine Water had been sucked away by the Chaos, he still had to take care of his son. This was food for his son when he woke up!
At that moment, Lü Shu heard Mo Chengkong shouting, "Don't be afraid, you two. We are here to save you!"
Lü Shu saw that these students were still afraid of the Sea Race. Now, they actually dared to take the initiative to attack him?
In just three minutes, the two sides met up. Lü Shu was no longer surrounded by enemies. He only had to face the enemies on one side of the ocean.
At this time, Lv Shu was so excited that he rushed back to the seaside. Mo Chengkong and hundreds of members of the 42nd Brigade followed him.
While the other lines of defense were struggling to fend off the Sea Race, Team 42, which had the largest number of Sea Race members, began to counterattack!
Lü Shu was like the firmest shelter in the storm. Everyone began to silently stand behind Lü Shu and fight. When this formation was formed, the casualty rate was immediately reduced!
However, everyone was surprised to find a problem …
"Where are the tridents of the Sea Race?!" someone asked in confusion.
"Oh, it seems so. Weren't they holding tridents when they came ashore? How come they are gone?!"
"Something is wrong!"
At this moment, even if the Sea Race members still had the ability to fight back, they found that their weapons were gone by the time they realized what was going on.
Everyone looked at Lü Shu and found that the Sea Race members were still holding tridents when they fought against Lü Shu. However, when Lü Shu patted them, the tridents disappeared in a blink of an eye …
"Is it a spatial equipment?" Someone murmured while killing the Sea Race members, "This guy took the tridents of the Sea Race and put them in a spatial equipment?"
It seemed like this was the only explanation that could make sense!
Originally, everyone felt that the standard longsword was at a disadvantage against the Seafolk. So, after killing the Seafolk, the smarter ones picked up the trident and used it as a weapon.
It was a wise choice to change weapons. Seeing the fighters who had changed weapons looked fiercer, the others wanted to follow suit and pick up the tridents. However, they found that … there were no tridents.
It was as if the Sea Race members had come ashore empty-handed to greet them!
Lü Shu seemed to have heard something. He suddenly shouted, "Oh, their tridents can disappear by themselves. That's amazing …"
Chen Zu An, Mo Chengkong, and the other members of Team 42 were speechless. Could their acting skills be any worse?!
"Negative emotion from Chen Zu An, + 166 …"
"Negative emotion from …"
Chen Zu An noticed that Lü Shu was not hiding his spatial equipment at all. In Chen Zu An's opinion, it was not a big deal to let Lü Shu take away the tridents. After all, Lü Shu was good at throwing, so he needed them. However, Chen Zu An did not know that Lü Shu was using the tridents to feed Hun Dun …
Suddenly, a team came from the rear. Mo Chengkong was overjoyed. He quickly left the team and went to meet up with the other team. He explained the situation of this line of defense to them. However, after the other team came, they took a look and went to another line of defense.
Mo Chengkong hugged the leg of the other team leader and squatted on the ground. "Don't go, brother. Aren't you here to support us? Why are you leaving?!"
The other team leader looked at Mo Chengkong speechlessly. "You are?"
"I am Mo Chengkong, the captain of Team 42. What about you, brother?" Mo Chengkong looked up and answered.
"I am Cheng Qiuqiao from Team 2," Cheng Qiuqiao said.
Mo Chengkong was stunned. He knew that the first 30 team leaders were all A-level geniuses. This meant that the other team leader was at least at the peak of C-level, the kind that could use a flying sword!
Under such circumstances, Mo Chengkong could not let him go. "Brother, support us. Don't go!"
Cheng Qiuqiao was confused. "Brother Lü Shu is with you. You don't need support! Let go. There are people in other places who are in danger! "
"Brother Lü Shu?!" Mo Chengkong was confused. He let go of Cheng Qiuqiao's legs.
Cheng Qiuqiao left, leaving Mo Chengkong looking back at Lü Shu. "I made the right choice this time …"
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