Lu Shu's legs went numb when countless men in black swarmed towards him.
It would have been much easier had the team only consisted of Practitioners. After all, they were restrained from using flying daggers. But now, there were Metahumans among them too!
There were so many types of Metahumans and who the hell knew what power they had awakened to?
Lu Shu's impressive defense and attack abilities were instantly rendered useless.
"Run!" Lu Shu turned and ran immediately. As the saying went, a wise man knows when to retreat. For God's sake, how could the pair defeat sixty plus people? But when Lu Shu turned, Chen Zuan was already more than twenty meters away.
Despite the head start, Chen Zuan's speed was no rival to Lu Shu's. After merely two seconds, Lu Shu had overtaken Zuan.
The little fatty was flustered, "Save me, Brother Shu!"
In fact, Lu Shu's speed could easily allow him to escape from his Practitioner pursuers.
