Chen Mo moved as fast as lightning, knocking down another Metal Monster in just a few blows. Everyone who saw him was left dumbfounded.
Who was this? Who were they? Were they even fighting the same kind of monster? Why was the monster this fellow faced so easy to knock down, while the ones behind them were so formidable?
Then they saw Chen Mo glance at the two longswords before darting over to Jackson. Jackson was still staring at Chen Mo in shock.
"Jackson, carry this longsword and get out of here. Don't let the monster get it back," Chen Mo said as he ran over, sounding extremely exhausted.
"Hm?" Seeing Jackson standing there blankly, Chen Mo immediately gave him a shove.
"Ah! Oh, okay!" Jackson took the longsword, but because he grabbed it carelessly, the weight nearly dragged him to the ground. The longsword was incredibly heavy, and lifting it one-handed was difficult.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Mo asked with a frown. Had this fellow been frightened by the Metal Monster? That shouldn't have been possible. How could he have been scared like that?
"Ah! Hahaha! No, no, I just wasn't paying attention!" Jackson jolted back to his senses and gave Chen Mo an embarrassed smile.
"Fine. Take it and fall back," Chen Mo said, waving his hand when he saw that Jackson had recovered.
"No, Monroe, let me attack this monster. I already know how to do it." Although Jackson's pinky was injured, enough time had passed that it was no longer very painful.
Chen Mo's attack had not only shown him how to strike the Metal Monster, but also given him some courage. The method was already there; he only needed to follow what Chen Mo had just done. So he wanted Chen Mo to move