"Damn it. Damn it. Since when were a bunch of unknowns this strong." A [Berserker] cursed as he traded blows with the enemy.
Even though it was said that he traded blows, in truth, the [Berserker] was on the defensive which each of his attacks aimed at neutralizing or blocking the enemy's. He simply had no opportunity to make an attack of his own.
"Can, create for me some space." The [Berserker] yelled once he got some breathing space.
However, there was no reply.
No, there was a reply. A blade abruptly appeared and struck towards the [Berserker]. If it were not for his expert senses which made him dodge at the last moment, he would have been a goner.
"If I'm correct, this Can should be your teammate, the [Ranger] behind right?" Lu Zhen suddenly appeared at the [Berserker]'s previous position.
"He's dead."
The [Berserker] frowned, wanting to refute it but for some reason, he felt this young an was telling the truth.
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