Going berserk is forever a game for the brave. - Cui Pei Qi said.

  Although Helen was petrified by the mentor's gaze, her final song was interrupted, but the mental connection with Mo Chong remained unobstructed. The furious Komodo War Beast sensed its master's anxiety and responded with massive lightning bolts and corrosive acid that swept away the swarming Gnome Knights in front of it.

  Once the war song is interrupted, the concentrated power of the song will instantly lose its effect. As for this point, Liu Zhen at least still knows it.

  Helen maintained the war dance's dynamic posture, stiffly grasping the Saiya beast bone mallet with a gentle gaze, and Liu Zhen jumped down from Jin Ren's arm with a loud roar. His shoulder pads and leather pants instantly shattered into butterflies, hanging in strips on his exposed muscles, and a high hill rose under his crotch, supporting a piece of rugged and wild tendon meat that swelled up like a knot, and his eyes suddenly turned completely red.

  The militia's crescent formation had already made a surprise attack at the same time as the appearance of the Jin people, and a large group of militiamen were already familiar with the lord's routine, so why not counterattack now.

  No one noticed that the lord with his head hung low was having some kind of fit.

  Sitting on the swift dragon, Cui Peishan was indeed swift. Both Cui Peishan and Gatan's mounts were magical beasts known for their speed, also the only ones that the dwarven cavalry's short-legged horses couldn't catch up to in terms of speed. Under the cover of Gatan's knights and the "Lightning Shield", Cui Peishan quickly approached the intense frontline. A "Mountain Ridge War Song" had long been prepared, but unfortunately, the Half Moon Battle Array was nowhere to be seen. The brave Bimon militia had already collectively launched a countercharge against the bandits without any glorious aura, and the half-moon shaped battle array was like a giant axe blade, chopping into the chaotic bandits with great force. Three golden giants stood out among the bandit crowd, their massive bodies towering over them like mountains.

  The three golden men who suddenly appeared almost scared Cui Pei Ci off her swift dragon mount, Cui Pei Ci couldn't describe the shock in her heart. If these three golden men were bandits, they would have had enough power to sweep through the entire northern province of Bimon and even take down Wieserphon.

  "Ahhh~~~~" Liu Zhen's head jerked up and a wild, furious roar pulled Cui Peishan's chaotic thoughts back to reality.

  Liu Zhenhong slowly loosened his grip and threw away the dense array in his hand, opening a pair of blood-red eyes. His curved arm was full of steel-like muscles, and the blood vessels under the tattoo on his chest were like boiling water, with magma-like rolling blood that seemed to burst out of the wine-red dragon sleeve.

  The wind howled and the thunder boomed, the snow grew heavier, and the originally gloomy weather became even more dismal.

  "Ritual frenzy" slightly later, Gatanee swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty, and even the Iron Cross beast seemed to have sensed its master's great shock, and forcibly slowed down its charging footsteps.

  Cui Peishan's whole body was shaking violently, with a huge amplitude.

  Like the Worgen warriors, the Druids are also capable of entering a feral state, albeit extremely rare. The Druids enter this state not through battle songs but only under one circumstance - an unparalleled spiritual stimulation.

  Any form of "berserk" has both advantages and disadvantages, entering berserk state, warriors gain increased strength, while shamans gain increased song power. After the massive spiritual backlash from berserking, warriors may be able to withstand it with their strong bodies, but shamans absolutely cannot, as their bodies are too weak, and there has never been a precedent for any shaman surviving after entering autonomous berserk state.

  Cui Peishan is a master of the ritual, how can't she see that Richard has already entered the most taboo "self-crazed" state of the ritual. In her eyes, Richard is equivalent to committing suicide in disguise.

  With Richard's meager singing power, let alone after being possessed and doubling it, even if it increased tenfold, what effect would it have? How can people at such a young age be so impulsive and disregard their own lives? The beautiful snake let out a painful hiss.

  Guo Guo suddenly appeared out of nowhere and jumped onto Liu Zhen's shoulder. The ten giant groundhogs all fell to the ground, rolling around and howling in the distance, and no one dared to approach within a 50-meter radius.

  Guo Guo held his own bamboo board and gently tapped it, the pure magic crystal's "da da" impact sounded, Guo Guo's smiling face and Liu Zhen's ferocious appearance formed a very discordant combination.

  "You are like a fire in winter, the flames warm my heart. Your big eyes shine brightly, like the brightest star in the sky. You are like that fire, illuminating me with its bright light."

  Liu Zhen was now completely disregarding what would shock the world, what consequences there would be. The stirring self-composed war song resounded across the red earth plateau, even the heavy leaden clouds in the sky seemed to have been blown open.

  Feng Pu's song power surged to every corner of the battlefield, Cui Pei and Song Tanni were completely stunned, a triangular bell and a silver cross sword fell to the ground at the same time.

  A fiery red glow fell from the dark clouds, and the falling red light spun countless halos and rainbows, jumping colors that dyed the entire horizon into a seven-color and magical color.

  This brilliant halo is astonishingly huge, covering an area of as much as two hundred square meters. Such a brilliant halo, even the twelve high priests and the red-robed high priest can't match it!

  The emerald militiamen and bandits who were still fighting fiercely were all enveloped.

  At that moment, a faint flame burst forth from the helmets of all the Bimon militiamen, and the bandits they were fighting were caught off guard. They were immediately engulfed in flames and covered their heads, letting out ear-piercing screams.

  "Campus!! Sacrificial War Song!" The beautiful snake instructor had completely abandoned the calmness of a staff-wielding priestess, just like a nagging wife who had caught her husband red-handed, and her shrill voice had changed shape.

  Gatani's other hand, which had been tightly grasping the silver crossbow, fell to the ground with a "thud", and she herself was stunned. After the brilliant light ring jumped over, the warriors of Bimon were completely immersed in the flames on the altar of the temple dedicated to the war god. Was this not the power of the "War Song of Sacrifice"? The fire on the altar of the temple would not burn any substantial objects, but it could scorch souls. Except for those with magical equipment and timely treatment by priests, there was no way to avoid it. Souls scorched by the altar fire, although they would not lose their lives, would forever suffer from the torment of being burned.

  "This is indeed the highest level of glorious halo category war song! This kind of war song, except for the twelve main priests and the red-robed high priest, other priests can only summon it by teaming up to sing in unison! A war priest, a very mediocre war priest suddenly able to use this war song with such abundant singing power? The beautiful snake instructor closed her eyes, not daring to look again."

  The eyes were closed, but the ears weren't.

  The lyrics of "Sacrificial War Song" had somehow drilled into the already oxygen-deprived brain of the beautiful snake instructor, who opened her eyes and stared at Richard in disbelief as he stood with his arms open, radiating a brilliant aura, her mind completely blank.

  What language is this? Why are the boiling soul fire and brilliant halo summoned? , Kotani and Tsuibeki almost went crazy.

  Those wooden axles that just burst out with an evil aura, now this sacrifice war song like a dream language. Richard, Richard, how many more secrets are you hiding! Cui Peishan screamed in her heart.

  The Jin people's power was fully displayed in the chaotic battle, although their bodies were covered in scars and moved slowly and clumsily. However, when faced with their 24 million pound heavy bodies, the robbers who were crowded together couldn't help but want to escape - it was a joke to say otherwise. The Cloud Qin Jin people were originally designed as the ultimate land warfare weapon for the Cloud Qin Empire on the Far East continent, and having omitted anti-air capabilities, they possessed the strongest physique in this world.

  The robbers didn't have the terrifying dragon flames with adhesive properties like Hell Black Dragon, they were enough to be desperate, but the heavy weapons in their hands couldn't shake the body of the Golden Man at all. No matter how much physical shock he received, the Golden Man continued to execute the host's mental commands monotonously and mechanically. In just a few grains of sand time, the lives destroyed by the Golden Man had already approached the total of the battlefield that had been fighting for half a day.

  The robbers didn't want to escape, but they had no way to do so. The brilliance of the gold blinded their rationality, and in the face of this massacre that left them powerless to fight back, they themselves didn't know what to do.

  The militiamen quickly withdrew from the battle array, the Jurchen were too dangerous, although they shared the same idea with their host, but the militiamen of Florence also gave up the idea of pursuing and wiping out the bandits in the face of that devastating momentum.

  In the dictionary of the Golden People, there is no such word as "injury". The gusts brought by their large feet make even the Panda Warriors feel suffocated. If they were to be wiped with a piece of oily skin, the consequences would be unimaginable, even for the mighty Mammoths clad in rattan armor and born with stone skin.

  The situation on the battlefield is somewhat ridiculous.

  Four roads of men and horses, gazing at the strong formation of several thousand robbers, were ravaged and scattered by two golden men.

  In the face of absolute power, life is so fragile and vulnerable.

  The golden man was like a rogue who had burst into the maiden's boudoir, and after a brief moment, he mysteriously disappeared into the void.

  In just this short five-minute sandglass time, at least two thousand bandits fell into the blood pool, and the remaining bandits only thought of escaping now.

  It's too late.

  The lord raised his dense formation, leading the charge into the midst of the bandits, hacking and slashing wildly. The power surge from the sacrifice's frenzy was like a strength boost, and with his power bursting to its limits, the lord became an unstoppable force, a small but unyielding golden figure who left no enemy standing.

  The Jadeite militiamen closely followed the boss's footsteps, with the "Sacrificial Fire" on their bodies fluttering outward, and the cold weapons seemed to be mocking the robbers' ridiculousness and ignorance.

  Karu, with his excited slaves, greatly increased in confidence, followed the militiamen's pace and charged into the robbers' battle array.

  The mammoth cavalry raised their tree lances, and the long-haired mammoths, although foaming at the nose and panting heavily, charged into the bandits' battle group without hesitation.

  The vassal tribes swarmed around Jingyu and Aiwier, also pouncing over.

  Apart from Helen's Warbeast slowly making its way over here, only the beautiful snake instructor and Gantney Knight were left staring blankly.

  This gang of robbers is worthy of respect, although many people chose to escape, but the majority of robbers still persisted in fighting, they stood firm again after suffering heavy casualties.

  The scarcity of the Faerie Queene's warriors gave them time to regroup, and after being slaughtered on the right wing without any suspense, the remaining 500 or so Earth Elementals formed a circular battle array, even managing to scrape together a row of shields. The sudden appearance of over a dozen tree spears caused the Mammoth Knights' second charge to falter once again.

  Corina did not dodge this time, but tried to force her way through with brute strength. However, in the confrontation between the tree spears and the rattan armor, the bandits used their broken tree spears to exchange for two mammoths that let out a tragic cry and fell down in front of the bandit lines, also blocking the charging path of the rear row of mammoth cavalry.

  Korina's mount was his own younger brother, a beast of the same species. In the collision with the tree trunk, Korina was thrown heavily onto the pillar by the powerful inertial force, and the thick wooden pillar as wide as a bowl was split into two pieces by him. His sturdy body also slammed heavily to the ground.

  Xiao Wensheng was knocked unconscious by the carriage early on.

  Korina, with a battle knife in hand, stood up from the ground with bloodshot eyes, burning with a fierce will to fight and avenge his loved ones. This time, unlike the "shared body frenzy" with the beast-like Mammoth, Korina's frenzy was completely autonomous, just like Lord Feilu's. This means that among the Flayon militia, apart from Vieli, another high-ranking warrior has emerged.

  Corina, gone mad, wielded two ivory greatswords, directly crushing the bandits' shields with her body, charging in and slashing open a sky of blood rain.

  A long line of shields was shattered by him alone, the bandits' weapons struck him, only to provoke an even greater counterattack.

  A frenzied Mammoth Warrior, not to mention bandits, even Templar Knights would retreat in disarray. To confront such a fearless warrior with innate rock-like skin and a back covered in thorns is almost synonymous with suicide.

  Two ivory machetes were quickly cut in two, and Corina drew out another two from her back, completely abandoning her own defense and guard, wildly slashing away.

  The robbers, armed with crude shields, were knocked to the ground one by one under Corinna's ivory dagger. She alone occupied the central corridor, like a boulder in a raging torrent, and shattered the robbers' neat battle formation into a chaotic mess.

  For this, he paid the price of being hit by several senior officials of the Earth Essence Sect with their large swords, and his double-layered rattan armor burst open with cracks.

  The remaining mammoth cavalrymen on the periphery once again changed direction, preparing to pull back and charge again.

  Korina fell down, and a copper bullet flew from somewhere, coincidentally drilling into the crack in his chest armor, exploding with a loud noise, spattering copper fragments, blowing away all the rattan armor on his chest, and a large cluster of crimson water burst out.

  Just as the surrounding bandits were about to deliver the final blow, a wolf-toothed club came out of nowhere with intense spinning, instantly clearing the area above Korina's prone body. Several goblin bandits who had bent down to swing their weapons were smashed into shattered flesh scattered everywhere.

  A leopard-like figure rushed in from a distance, and several broken shields blocking the way were smashed into flying wood chips.

  Wood shavings and snowflakes fell slowly at the same time, Liu Zhenyang, empty-handed, held a cigar that was drifting away with the wind, standing upright beside Korina.

  Liu Zhen's entire body was bathed in blood, like a god of war. His golden hair had already turned crimson, except for the spot on his shoulder where Guo Guo stood, which was slightly cleaner. Everywhere else was a deep, iron-red color from the mixture of blood and sweat.

  The hot air of the freshly spilled blood on the ground made the snowflakes that had just fallen melt instantly. Liu's shocking gaze swept through the densely falling snowflakes, scanning the bandits in front of him, his eyes as sharp as the icy peaks that never melted on top of a glacier for thousands of years.

  Not a single bandit dared to go up and challenge again, there was no more, under Liu's shocking gaze, the earth spirit bandits were left with only fearful retreat, those cold-faced high-ranking earth spirit officials were no exception.

  This mage has been the focus of the entire battlefield from the start, radiating an aura of evil, shooting wooden axes, sniping groundhog knights, releasing three terrifying golden men, and using incredible divine power that never runs out!

  No earth spirit was unshaken by his bravery, and blood was his best medal.

  From the tattered cloak, Liu Zhen drew out a Soul Lock Chain War Song scroll, which split into two. A swirling halo of light passed through his body and pierced directly into Corina and the two mammoths lying prostrate in the blood pool.

  At this moment, the mysterious bronze bullet shot towards Liu Zhen's chest again. The bamboo board in Guo Guo's hand fell off and collided with the bullet. A loud explosion sounded, the bamboo board shattered, and the magic crystal flew into a distant grass thicket. After the bullet exploded, the copper fragments that were ejected only cut off a few strands of Liu Zhen's chest hair, making a metallic ringing sound, and then bounced back.

  The earth elementals thieves around were injured by shrapnel and let out a dull hum, clutching their stomachs as several of them fell over.

  The scattered chest hair fluttered and fell.

  What a sight! The exposed muscles are so strong? The goblin thieves were like being splashed with a basin of cold water, their whole body chilled to the bone.

  "Get out of here!" Liu Zhenpeng pointed at the robbers in front of him and shouted, his eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.

  Bronze bullets won't bend, such a ridiculous trajectory can't fool Liu Zhen who has been through many battles.

  All of Feilongcuo's fighters stood outside the robbers' battle array, and no one was ambushing anymore.

  As for why they did this on a battlefield where they were fighting for their lives just moments before, nobody really knew, but everyone somehow ended up doing the same thing.

  Kasha ran and jumped with her little butt shaking to Liu Zhen's legs, and rubbed her head against her dad.

  The robbers all held their breaths intentionally, as for why, they didn't know either, but they all did it spontaneously.

  The monks approached the battlefield, comforting Corina's wounded body with prayers. The faces of the Green Party monks were as calm and serene as if they had just stepped into their own garden.

  "Can't come out? Despicable sneak attackers!" Liu Zhen looked at the group of obviously huddled together earth spirit bandits.

  The earth spirits used their bodies to build a wall, and it was very clear that they were trying to conceal the intentions of a certain important person.

  "If you can't come out, then go die!" Liu Zhen was shocked and bent down to pick up the little piglet, and a brilliant water arrow splashed open a magnificent arc.

  Pure water element magic arrow, the power is only comparable to a crossbow. At such close range, Liu was shaken and reminded of when he was a kid, using a wooden stick to knock down the rape flowers in the neighbor's house next door.

  What a thrill! A row of sweeps fell down, without any reservation. Liu Zhen's face was filled with sinister smiles.

  The strong thieves of the earth watched as their companion in front of them was instantly swept away like a beehive, having suffered multiple blows, they were already somewhat numb, their fighting spirit had long since disappeared after this brave warrior charged into the battlefield.

  Faced with this little piglet spewing magical water arrows, the nerves of the robbers who had been tortured by Jin Ren were really unable to have any emotional fluctuations anymore.

  A helpless expression of waiting for death in silence floats on their faces.

  The strong wind brought by the water arrow swept away the snowflakes that were falling all over the sky, and the dreamy light mist floating in the air was like the fine cow hair rain of early spring. When the north wind blew, there was a moist feeling on my face.

  Juicy's eyelashes had gathered a layer of dew, and in no time, it had condensed into red droplets that hung precariously on the tips of her lashes, threatening to fall.

  It is indeed worthy of being the most disciplined Earth Essence, that even in the face of such a devastating blow, no one has dropped their weapons.

  Kasha stopped the water arrow's spray, and in front of Liu Zhen was a sea of corpses. Among them, one corpse wearing exquisite copper armor caught his eye - it was a Geodrakon that had been making futile counterattacks against Liu Zhen even as it died, the only one among its kin to resist, and thus the first to die.

  This is a very clean golem, which is particularly striking among the golems. There is no stench on his body, but rather a faint scent of wild sagebrush flowers.

  Only those with extremely high intelligence will pay attention to cleanliness and hygiene among the earth spirits, and this kind of earth spirit is often the king of the earth spirits.

  Under the dense magic water arrow's crazy sweep, his face miraculously did not get destroyed.

  Looking at this face full of gray mold, Liu Zhen suddenly felt that the earth spirit was not ugly after all. Carefully looking at his contours and facial features, he even had a very handsome feeling.

  Under the body he was pressing down, Liu Zhenyong drew out a bronze tube-shaped rod. It was this thing that shot out copper pellets and wounded the Knight Corinna.

  The cylindrical stick with a classic and elegant shape has fine carvings of floral patterns, which are very retro. Although it is polished to be bright, the marks left by time are still obvious. Liu Zhen was shocked at first glance that this was a relic from ancient times. The pattern on it is rough yet dynamic, not belonging to the current trend, and the text on it is also cuneiform, not belonging to this era.

  It's actually a Dwarven Bronze Rifle from the time of the War of the Gods!

  Although it was expected, Liu's hands were still trembling.

  This is absolutely the bronze fire gun researched and developed by Gabrin, the most intelligent earth spirit sage 10,000 years ago, and Dogen, the most skilled dwarf sage in manufacturing, during the era of the war between gods and demons!

  Ten thousand years ago, due to the complexity of the manufacturing process, only one hundred bronze fire guns were produced, and one of them appeared intact in front of Liu Zhensheng!

  This bronze firearm, with a length of one chi, even has hollow carvings on the trigger and grip, inlaid with large pure gemstones, and a half-chi-long gun sword is installed at the front end of the muzzle.

  Exquisitely decorated firearms, whether with floral patterns or designs, fail to convey any aesthetic appeal, instead only exuding a chilling murderous aura.

  After turning over the muzzle, after countless years of wind and frost, the threads inside are still one circle after another.

  "A handmade slash!" Liu Zhen's chest felt like it was blocked by something.

  The red-robed Goliath dwarf troops, armed with bronze firelances, fought valiantly against the two great flying legions of the demon stone golems and obsidian destroyers, whose glorious images are still vividly depicted in the illustrations of the "Ritual Codex".

  The paintings in the "Rites of Sacrifice" are exquisite, but they can't compare to the thick, historical weight and accumulation of this firearm held in one's hand.

  After the long river of history has washed away everything, the ancient dwarves who once held bronze firearms and fought fiercely against the invading demons have now transformed into the stupidest dwarves whose concept of numbers is also very vague; while the earth spirits have also degenerated into synonyms for bandits and thieves.

  "The Right to Survive" Liu Zhen stunned, gazed at the bronze fire gun in his hand, muttering to himself, and walked out of the midst of the dumbfounded robbers.

  His words were as if asking himself, yet also as if asking others.

  The slaves, at Karu's signal, rushed forward as one, their already blood-soaked weapons striking down again and again at the dazed and demoralized earth golems.

  Blood splattered everywhere, and the militiamen watched with cold eyes.

  "Get your hands off me! I'll give them the right to kill themselves!" Liu Zhenpeng roared, lifting his head.

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