The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Even if Chen Qunxing did not join the rescue team, Wuming would definitely save people.
If he took action now, there was no guarantee that Chen Qunxing would attack him as an accomplice of the Disaster Team, so he had only one chance to take action, and that was when Chen Qunxing was suppressed by the Dark Lord and knew he was going to die, so he took action to rescue him.
Only in this way can Chen Qunxing realize that he is a friend, not an enemy.
However, Wuming is not sure whether he can rescue the person from the Dark King. What if Menghe is not stable enough
Wuming hurriedly tried out the various abilities of the Dream River. Suddenly, the waves of the Dream River surged and changed into various shapes and forms.
In fact, most of Menghe's abilities are just additional functions. Its essence is already powerful enough. Using the water of Menghe as a carrier, it can almost achieve most of the effects that Wuming wants.
Wuming turned the river water into fire, lightning, and air, and then turned it back into water and threw it back into the river.
After trying hundreds of operations, he finally calmed down and just had to wait for the Dark Lord to come.
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"I can't hold on any longer."
Zhu Yan's beard was gradually obliterated by the light. He was sweating profusely as he held up the black shield and roared in fear.
Unfortunately, no one in the entire Disaster Team has the extra energy to take care of others. Although everyone is from the Beastmaster Zhu family, they actually come from different worlds, and there is not much family affection among them.
Even the real descendants of their world might have been killed by these teammates.
Zhu Yan Lao was very clear about this, but people often have a lucky mentality when they are in desperate situations, so Zhu Yan Lao shouted loudly, hoping to be rescued.
But the Disaster Team is not a rescue team, so where would the rescue come from
A few breaths after he roared this sentence, the black shield he held up was completely shattered, and he screamed before being engulfed by the light.
When the other members of the Disaster Team saw this scene, they were all horrified. At the same time, they held on to their defenses and tried not to follow in Zhu Yanlao's footsteps.
"Ah, ah, ah... Captain Situ, when will Wang arrive?" Zhu Ziqiong asked in pain, gasping for breath.
Except for those who were already dead, her defense was the weakest among those present, so she was the next person most likely to die. If she didn't still have hope in her heart, she wouldn't have been able to hold on for that long with her willpower.
“Almost there!”
Situ Shibai responded briefly.
If other people asked him questions, he would not answer a single word, but Zhu Ziqiong was different.
When he was 120 years old, he had some interactions with Zhu Ziqiong. Although they were enemies at that time, he did not have a bad impression of Zhu Ziqiong.
Of course, the current Zhu Ziqiong is not the Zhu Ziqiong he knows, but that does not prevent him from taking care of Zhu Ziqiong a little to satisfy some regrets in his heart.
"I can't hold on any longer." Zhu Ziqiong said with difficulty.
Situ Shibai just glanced at Zhu Ziqiong, completely indifferent. Answering Zhu Ziqiong's questions was already the greatest care he could give her. It was impossible for him to protect Zhu Ziqiong.
After all, he actually didn't know when the Dark Lord would arrive.
Although he had plenty of energy in his body, the reason he was able to survive Chen Qunxing's attack was entirely because the Dark Lord gave him life-saving equipment, allowing him to control part of the power he bestowed on him like a member of the Disaster Team.