.

  Although Adou felt good about himself in the air,.

  The flight posture of the Newton giant bird is similar to that of bats, and it is a master of gliding with airflow. Fast flight has never been their strong point. Liu Zhen had already made a complete statistical table of the flight speed of the Newton giant bird before the war, under the help of Sky Authority Gotani.

  The average speed of the Newtonian giant bird cavalry is about 15 miles, and the highest speed will not exceed 20 miles. According to Liu's visual measurement today, the speed of the human Griffin Knights will not be less than 25 miles. After converting the units, the Griffin Knights' hourly flight speed has reached 160 miles, which is nearly 70 miles more than the Newtonian air cavalry.

  The Newton giant bird flaps its meat wings in a leisurely and calm manner, giving people the feeling of being quite gentlemanly. But this kind of gentlemanliness is something Old Liu can do without.

  They usually seem quite fast, gliding in the sky is equivalent to running for half a day, but today they really fought with real swords and guns, after having the flying speed of the peregrine falcon as a reference, the Newton giant bird seems a bit old-fashioned.

  At the speed of Newton's cavalry, the flying knights of Feilong are almost unable to catch up with any human nation's air scouts. As for the lord's strategic goal of resisting the dragon clan, it is even more nonsense.

  To prevent accidents, Guo Guo has been ready to summon "Yi Tiao" at any time to assist in the battle - "Yi Tiao" is the name of Bolangsha Huohe, because Mahjong "Yi Tiao" is also a small bird.

  Originally this killer move was prepared for that Dolores II, but Old Liu absolutely wouldn't allow his own strength to have any mishaps.

  Even Gottani was swiftly brought up to the top of the slope under Daisy's command, preparing for a possible battle.

  Gatani went to Liu Zhen's side, whispering and sighing about how fast the empty eagle knight of Lord Mourinho was, and lamenting that the lord should not have chosen the Newton giant bird, but should have caught a lion vulture or an imperial eagle as the air battle steed for Feilong.

  Liu Zhen was so annoyed that he almost died, I don't know if the Griffin Cavalry is ferocious? And what about the Imperial Eagle? Which of these flying magical beasts is easy to mess with? Which one can be domesticated like the Newton Giant Bird? Which one can form combat power so quickly?

  Fortunately, the aerial battles in the Aegean continent have never been about speed. The three Sky Eagle Knights had a bit of a silly knight spirit, Newton's air ride was tactically advantageous, and they also had the advantage of firepower. Just as the Swan Lady Knight's criticism was spoken, the situation had already become a stalemate. In the blink of an eye, the three Sky Eagle Knights were neatly resolved.

  This really gave the lord a boost of confidence and relieved his anxiety.

  As Newton's giant bird spread its meat wings and began to dive, Gottani's Bode plot came out again, constantly muttering that the eagle-bodied man could reach a speed of 100 miles per hour in a high-altitude dive back then, and the javelin thrown with the force of the dive could pierce two heavily armored infantrymen.

  The two brigades of the Dragonwind Mercenary Corps' cavalry were not to be underestimated either. These seasoned mercenaries had never let their guard down for a moment. Since the start of the aerial battle, the light cavalry of these two brigades had already resumed combat readiness. The four squadrons of archer cavalry had long been prepared for battle. As soon as they saw this group of Newton Giant Birds swooping in, all the archer cavalrymen, under the command of their brigade commander, swiftly and neatly opened up their bowstrings in the direction of the incoming birds. Cold, sharp arrowheads pointed straight at the sky.

  The Berserkers also tore off the bear skin on their bodies, revealing their steel-like muscles all over, and issued a wild battle cry to the sky's Bimon Knights. The short-handled flying axe was also taken in hand.

  Although it is not clear why the three Sky Eagle Knights were shot down just now, human mercenaries do not take this group of Sky Eagles to heart. The main task of air cavalry is reconnaissance, and it's okay to stir up trouble in a melee. In such an open and honest hand-to-hand combat, when the Sky Eagles dive to a certain extent, they lose their height advantage, and in the eyes of archers, they are just a living target.

  The Newton Light Cavalry, trained by the strict Lord, are not fools. The Musketeers also don't have the guts to lower their altitude to one or two hundred meters and use the Moose Antler Mega Crossbow and human archer short-range combat - their main task is bombing!

  When the Newton giant bird glided to a considerable distance from the human mercenaries, Adou took the lead and took out a "double oil gourd" from a large bamboo basket with green leaves and threw it down, then quickly pulled up at an angle. The Bimon air riders followed him one after another, throwing down the "double oil gourds" one by one, and their flight trajectory turned into a rainbow bridge, slanting into the high sky.

  These were the "Double-Oiled Gourds" that Mong Kuo had abandoned, their bright red bodies resembling a fat dolphin, with a whirling bamboo tail on their buttocks and a bamboo whistle attached, emitting an ear-piercing shriek as they drew a beautiful parabolic trajectory, descending from the sky to charge at the human mercenary outer circle's Travif warriors.

  The Musketeers are indeed born natural marksmen, whether it's their ability to lead the shot or the sharpness of their eyesight, it left Lord Commander speechless. Out of forty "Double-Oiled Gourds", except for a small half-dozen that went off-target, the rest basically all hit their mark - a target of 2,500 cavalrymen gathered together is indeed very eye-catching.

  In less than a month of training time, having such an aerial throwing effect is already very impressive and comforting for Liu.

  Watching the beautiful red oil melon smash into the crowd of fierce warriors, Liu was shocked and laughed wildly towards the sky.

  But his laughter was soon cut short.

  The expected mushroom cloud of solidified gasoline and the flames that filled the sky didn't appear, only the "Molotov cocktail's" explosion sounded like firecrackers, and the shattered oil melon sprayed out a string of red juice.

  The berserkers still stood there unscathed, these powerful warriors who didn't know pain had not suffered any major damage from the gourd smashing into their heads and the shrapnel from "Molotov's Fury".

  "Obis Laqi! How could this be?" Liu Zhen was shocked and jumped up on the spot.

  The commander of the two mercenary corps never thought that there would actually be an air knight who would drop things from the sky, but this kind of thing was just a one-time mistake, and next time it would be enough to simply dodge lightly.

  From the beginning, Daisy had been paying attention to Newton's empty ride. "Double Oil Gourd" was the highest military secret of Feilongcui, but Daisy didn't know that. However, as soon as she saw the familiar oil gourd juice splashing everywhere and the explosive sound of "Moladin Fury", and saw Lord's disappointed face, Daisy immediately guessed Lord's plan.

  Three bosses knew about this matter. However, when they first heard Li Cha's bragging about the power of "Double Oil Gourd", it was exaggerated to the extreme, but today in actual combat, there was not even half an effect, and the three bosses were also a bit strange.

  When a group of beauties climbed to the top of the slope and wanted to ask what was going on, Newton's cavalry had already returned to the top of the slope. The lord held a "double oil melon" in his hand, thinking deeply.

  The sudden failure of "Double Reward Oil Melon" left Liu stunned and a bit dazed.

  Guo Guo rode on the parrot, laughing "heh heh" as they floated around. The parrot had just opened its mouth to say in a strange tone "three flat..." when it was immediately pinched by Guo Guo.

  "I have to say, this idea of yours is truly ingenious." Yorna smiled and looked Liu up and down as if she was seeing him for the first time.

  "Yóguā" and "Mólādīng nùhuǒ" combined together, Ren Ruona's cleverness, at a glance, understood the meaning of this structure. However, she was a bit surprised that she didn't expect this Piggle lord's brain to be so useful, actually knowing about bidirectional combination.

  She has been playing cards with this lord for the past few days and feels that Lord Richard is quite a gentleman, never seen him cheat even when he loses, very classy, but hasn't seen such a lord who is so full of tricks up his sleeve.

  "Why don't you study with me!" Daisy said to Liu Zhen, "Do you know or not, your thinking has gone into a misunderstanding from the very beginning and it's seriously wrong!"

  "Whatever is wrong, let's not worry about it for now. All I know is that the Berserkers are coming." Liu Zhen pointed at the Travian Berserkers flying high in the distance with their bear skins fluttering wildly.

  Captain Gatusso's concerns became a reality.

  The Travian Berserkers are not an easy force to control. Without the priests' influence, suppressing their volcanic anger is too difficult. They are just too easily provoked.

  The original Travif warriors' desire for battle was already on the verge of explosion. Their leader had also been extremely dissatisfied with the two cowardly mercenary chiliarchs who had blocked his desire for battle.

  Newton's "Double Oil Gourd" may not have the power that Lord expected, but the power of "Moladin's Fury" is also not to be underestimated. After a burst of crazy bombing, dozens of crazy warriors were injured. Although for the crazy warriors who don't feel pain, it's not called injury if their heads aren't cut off, this blatant provocation ignited the irrational nerves of the crazy warriors like a fuse.

  No need for the chieftain's call, all the Berserkers drew out the battle-axes behind their backs, let out a beast-like roar, and threw the bear skin into the sky, which was the horn of the Berserker's impending attack.

  The bodies of the Berserkers began to swell, their originally robust physiques becoming even more powerful! All the old scars on their bodies burst open in an instant due to the drastic change in body shape. Many Berserkers dipped their fingers into the wound above their left eye, smeared the fresh blood onto their tongues, and swallowed it down. Their thick Adam's apples were convulsing violently, as if devouring life itself.

  This is a harbinger of their impending frenzy. Countless opponents have become an eternal pile of bloody, mangled fragments after this harbinger.

  Five hundred fierce warriors moved forward.

  They advanced at a slow and heavy pace, with an aura that was enough to intimidate their opponents.

  Their footsteps thundered on the ground, almost indistinguishable from those of war horses.

  The gusts they brought seemed to carry the sinister smile of the god of death.

  Huge battle-axes, frenzied warriors; the fight has yet to begin, but the entire wasteland is already imbued with an aura of death and madness.

  Tear this ice city and all the Bimon inside into shreds, became the only thought of all the Berserkers!

  "We beastmen warriors enter a state of frenzy, yet still retain a glimmer of rationality. But when human Travian frenzied warriors enter their frenzy, they completely and utterly become beasts that only know how to kill and destroy." Helen said with a cold smile, "Who are the real beasts? Who are the true humans?"

  "When humans become beasts, even the most ferocious beast is kinder than humans." Liu Zhen handed the "Double Material Oil Melon" to Adou.

  "One mile away and they're already charging, truly the stupidest of the stupid. The Berserkers are indeed the best cannon fodder on the battlefield." Daisy sneered, "Thinking of relying on these brainless Berserkers to take down Florence is simply too arrogant."

  "Get the Fire Crane moving. One Fire Crane is enough to give those mad warriors a headache." Helen urged Liu Zhenzhen.

  "I heard that the Berserker once defeated the Bear Tribe's Violent Bear Legion in one go during the Hailar Battle..." Liu Zhen looked at Helen with a smile.

  "But that's because Pail Wheeler resisted the human heavy cavalry first." Gottani argued.

  "The shame of our predecessors will be washed away by me." Liu Zhen was taken aback, spat on his palm, and smoothed out his messy hair into a big bun.

  Several beautiful women all think this big bun is very sly.

  Liu Zhen didn't know, and his heart was still filled with pride. He thought he was very Shanghai-style and also very Xu Wenqiang-like.

  Guo Guo also spat out a mouthful of water, wiped his big ears, and lifted the belly pocket that hung down to his feet.

  Facing the heavy and slow approach of the Berserkers, on the death stairs, 200 Earth Element warriors had already quickly set up a dense formation of shields and long spears. Among the spear forest, there were even heavy dragon gunners, 100 heavily armed giant scythe bear earth elementals forming layer upon layer of thick defense lines with their earth elemental brothers. The 20-meter wide stairway passage was filled with a chilling killing aura.

  "Make way!" A familiar loud shout, and the earth spirits parted to clear a path.

  The lord held two giant tiger head hooks, with a dense array of ancient fire guns on his back, and led the soldiers wearing golden armor to walk out of the main cave of the second layer. This cave was the stable for the cavalry. It wasn't such a big cave, really couldn't hold so many people crowded in here.

  "All you sons of the people... all you brave warriors who support Florence..." Liu Zhensheng tore open his white sacrificial robe, revealing a robust physique, and strode back and forth in the Eight Trigrams Step, scanning all the Bi Mong.

  The staff members raised their eyebrows and looked at him, thinking that this guy was going to have another episode of madness.

  "First of all, let me pay tribute to the brave human beings!" Liu Zhen's hand holding the tiger-headed hook rose, pointing diagonally at the sky, and a star-shaped foam spurted out from his mouth, splashing onto the face of a nearby official.

  "A thousand years ago... our entire Bodre tribe fell in the skies above Tennessee, not a single child or elder of Karrem's household was spared. And today... Lord Newton's voice boomed through the air, '...our winged cavalry once again proves to all that we are still the masters of the blue sky!'"

  Everyone's breathing heavily.

  "A thousand years ago... our Bear Warrior tribe was severely wounded by the human Berserkers, and this shame has been remembered to this day. And no one has ever fairly recalled that our Bear Warriors were the first to resist the human heavy cavalry! Today..." Lord Fei Long's angry roar shook the earth, "...when the human Berserkers once again set foot on the battlefield of the Danube Wastes, who is willing to join me - Bimon Kingdom's born Soul Singer, Fei Long Lord Richard - to use our weapons in hand, and with our equally... bodies, to prove another thing to everyone..."

  Everyone's eyes were burning with excitement.

  "We are the true heroes of the Aegean continent under the starry sky, not the Bamons!" Lord Faland's burning eyes were like boundless flames, scorching all the Bamons' hot blood.

  "I'm coming!" As a bear man, Vieli's heart in his chest almost burst with excitement.

  But he wasn't the first, Guo Guo was already standing in front of him, carrying an eight-sided purple gold mace.

  The Xiang Army and civilian soldiers immediately stood up in unison, with the Wolf Cavalry closely following behind.

  "Let us humble followers follow in your footsteps!" One of the Temple Knights immediately stood up.

  "There are too many people. Defeating these mad warriors doesn't require our kingdom's regular army. The regular army, follow me!" Lord laughed wildly, "Take off your armor! Bare your chest! Muscles are our armor, skin is our shield! Mad warriors don't need bone armor, and we need it even less than the Mongol warriors!"

  The Xiang army and militia immediately took off their rattan armor, exposing their upper bodies. The strong muscles cultivated by the militiamen after strict training were more steel-like than steel, more rock-like than rocks, freely displayed in the sunlight, and compared with several followers of the Rod of Sacrifice and the Temple Knights, the body of the Feilong militia was more in line with Bi Meng's aesthetic view - strong muscles are absolutely a virtue.

  Kathryn's script has gone out and come back in.

  "I know this way of fighting is foolish. But, I have to say, this is the true Bimon battle style! It's also my favorite to watch, and that militia team's performance." Daisy let out a sigh, instructing several mages, "Occupy the high ground, be ready to provide support at any time."

  "We don't need any brilliant halo's help!" The lord said solemnly to several powerful priests.

  The staff nodded in worship.

  At this time, the footsteps of the fierce warriors approached within five hundred yards of the Red Earth Ridge, passing through a forest of felled bamboo. After the fierce warriors' footsteps passed by, the sharp bamboo stubble was left with bright blood red.

  Fresh blood will only excite the Berserker more, rather than cause pain.

  A wave of crimson light swept across the bodies of the Berserkers. All of them officially entered a state of frenzy in that instant. Unlike the high-ranking warriors of Bimon, the Berserkers of Travif's frenzy was even more extreme and frenzied. Each two-meter-tall Berserker's muscles tightened like rocks as they entered their frenzied state, all their veins bulging due to excessive blood flow, swelling into thick, dark purple blood vessels that protruded from their bodies. The degree of swelling was so severe that it made one worry that the blood vessels would burst at any moment.

  The next moment, anything that stood in their way would be torn to shreds.

  In the center of Red Earth Square, a giant red earth cone stood upright, with more than 100 robust Bamong men standing on it with their upper bodies exposed. A few were squatting on the ground, holding bamboo sticks and drawing something.

  Even if it's a Berserker who has entered a state of frenzy, when facing these Boos, for some unknown reason, the will to kill suddenly slightly wavers.

  Under the leader's lead, all the Berserkers grasped their long-handled battle-axes with the faintly visible millet-shaped notches and cyan reflections on the blade edge, indicating how much fresh blood and lost souls had been stained on them. With their single eye already completely crimson, all the Berserkers let out a deafening roar, charging at these more fiercely than they did at the Mongols.

  Two human cavalry regiments within a mile were hesitant, and the two regimental commanders did not know whether to choose to assist in the battle or to observe. The frenzied warriors' indiscriminate attacks were notorious, and it was easy to make mistakes if they rashly followed them.

  After a difficult psychological struggle, the two team leaders still decided to go forward and assist in the battle, which was better than standing here even if they were wandering around.

  Their idea was soon overturned by themselves.

  Seven large magical beasts with dazzling light appeared on the stairs of the Red Earth Square, among which one was a terrifying and huge Komodo War Beast. Its appearance reminded all human mercenaries of that "Kite-headed Dragon" that pulled carts.

  Father God! Seven-headed giant demon beast! This small Bimon territory actually has seven Bimon priests! The two cavalry regiment commanders were stunned.

  The sound of the bullhide war drum grew more urgent! Amidst the furious roar of the Komodo Warbeast, Helen's red ribbon fluttered in the gusty wind along with her surging emotions.

  All the sceptre-wielding priests also struck up their instruments, but no war cry arose.

  This time no war songs are needed, this time is the stage of heroes.

  This time, the sacrifice really became a supporting role.

  "A wave of Sanggan River is wide, wind blows fragrance of lotus on both banks..."

  "The Song of the Emerald" also rose up in a chorus of hundreds. Amidst the earth-shaking, majestic singing voices, Liu Zhen led his militia and charged fiercely towards the Travian warriors.

  Two teams that are equally skilled at launching gang-style charges, today on the red hot earth, collided and produced a burst of the most dazzling sparks.

  The lord charged to the front. He faced the leader of the Travif warriors, a giant about two meters three tall. Such height was already comparable to that of the robust hippopotamus warriors. His giant axe was clearly forged from rare metal, shining with a faint blue glow.

  "Kaze no Kensei, Necos!!" The leader of the Berserkers let out a loud roar, proclaiming his name to his opponent in an ancient battle custom.

  "Idiot." Liu Zhenhong also loudly shouted out a name - of course, this obviously wasn't referring to himself.

  The two strongest warriors clashed, their blades colliding with reckless abandon. The giant axe and curved hook exploded in a shower of sparks. Liu's 150-pound tiger-headed hook, forged from golden steel, was shattered into three pieces in the collision. The frenzied warrior leader Nekros' massive axe nearly slipped from his grasp as it faced this earth-shaking force; both of his tiger mouths burst apart.

  "Ah~~~~" Liu Zhen also entered a state of frenzied madness, grabbing the dense array behind him and jumping up to smash it onto the head of this crazed warrior leader once again.

  In a deafening crash, the giant axe wielded by the leader of the Berserkers was brutally knocked into his own neck. The robust warrior didn't even have time to let out a pained roar before being cleaved in two by a massive tiger-headed hook. Fresh blood shot up into the sky.

  Vieri clung to his identity as a follower, wildly chopping and slashing beside the lord. The giant axes of the berserkers were large, but Vieri's axe was even larger. Both sides were self-willed frenzies, but the difference was clear. Vieri could dodge their attacks, but he never dodged, instead choosing to meet their blades head-on, cutting down both the berserkers and their axes together.

  After the lord knocked down the leader of the Berserkers, he hooked the giant axe made of rare metal with a tiger-headed hook and threw it to Weihexi. Weihexi casually threw it away, that axe was too light.

  The Mammoth Warriors following behind Lord-sama have already opened up the gap. This might be their first time to rush ahead of the boss, so they're putting in extra effort.

  No Berserker can withstand the twin massive greataxes wielded by Mammoths, not even with a Berserker's strength. Apart from Giants, no other race in the Aegean continent can go head-to-head against Mammoths.

  The narrow and long blade of the golden steel sword and its curved shape suitable for chopping allowed the mighty mammoths in the first wave of attacks to cut their opponents along with the battle axes in their hands into four pieces from top to bottom.

  It is said that a Berserker can still fight even after being beheaded, so the Mammoth Warriors decided to chop them into four pieces.

  Surprisingly, the one who rushed up the fastest was not Korina, but Rodman.

  Fei Luo, the mighty mammoth warrior who never advanced to cavalry, was a rare genius among his kind. Although he could never grasp and learn how to enter autonomous frenzy, he was the most beloved knife technique disciple of the Green Party monks. Other mammoth warriors liked to learn slashing techniques, but only he mastered the complete set of Green Party knife techniques - which was originally an untransmissible ultimate skill of the Green Party tribe. Without a certain degree of perseverance and determination, the Green Party monks would not have taught him this set of knife techniques completely.

  Rodman made up for his lack of Berserk with his own ingenuity, and "Long Nose Slash" was an unparalleled skill he had created. The two-handed long knife-wielding Mammoth warrior was already a nightmare; who could still withstand the Mammoth warrior who could wield three long knives at the same time?

  While mastering the true essence of knife skills, Rodman also learned to subvert and create the truth. This is how the Green Party monks evaluated him.

  In this battle that would decide the honor of the Bian clan for eternity, Fei Luo was stirred up by Lord Bian's passionate words and felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment and dedication. With the first wave of enemy blood, he thoroughly unleashed his hidden potential in life and grasped the "Mirror Image Attack" that only a Green Party Tribe Knife Saint could comprehend.

  Three Rodmans simultaneously charged at an attack point, and the mighty Mammoth warrior almost broke through the crowd of Berserkers with a single stroke. The Mammoth warrior's height far exceeded that of the Berserkers, and his knife was as long as a knight's lance. Relying on the mysterious Green Party tribe's secret knife technique, Rodman suddenly grasped the obscure parts of his knife technique in actual combat. The smooth knife technique instantly triggered the high-level Green Party Knife Saint's unique linked knife skill "Blade Whirlwind" - this was the huge advantage brought by the smooth knife technique.

  It's absolutely cruel to make a Mammoth Warrior understand this sword technique, especially for the Berserker.

  Two mirror images of Rodman turned into a quivering wave, disappearing after which, in the midst of a dazzling golden light, a stout and massive figure wrapped in sharp blades, like a spinning top whipped into a frenzy, half stuck to the ground, suddenly sliced into the crowd of berserkers. Fragments danced wildly, knife lights intersecting. On the "Blade Storm" attack line that stretched over ten yards, it was as if they had been minced by a meat grinder in a pool of blood. Along the way, at least twenty berserkers were shredded along with their battle axes by this whirlwind.

  The lord's tiger-headed hook and wolf-toothed club were also out of hand, these two rotating weapons compared to the moon blade shot by the bird wing crossbow car, within twenty yards, the power was absolutely equal.

  Liu Zhen's empty hands still couldn't be stopped by any of the fierce warriors. No matter how strong their fighting spirit was, they couldn't withstand his agile movements and unparalleled strength. His knees, fists, elbows, and legs were all weapons on Lord Liu's body, each one capable of delivering a crushing blow. Often, one or two figures would mysteriously fall to the ground beside him. If you looked down, you could see a snowy-white pug on the ground, holding two large copper hammers in its mouth, specifically targeting the warriors' legs. The fate of those who were hit by these copper hammers was almost as miserable as being charged by a rhino.

  In the aftermath of the hippopotamus poet and panda warrior, the Dogman Warrior's shockwave met the Berserker. This battle also ushered in its most brilliant and final chapter.

  In the flames spewed by the pandas, all onlookers saw a clear scene. After the two groups collided, both sides seemed to be advancing, fighting crazily, but behind the Feilongcui militia, what was left was a huge pool of blood. There were countless pieces of flesh lying in it.

  The followers of the power-wielding priests and the Temple Knights were left far behind, drinking soup. Many people's blades hadn't even been stained with blood. It wasn't because they didn't want to, but simply because they hadn't had a turn yet.

  The mad warriors rely on their fame for the fighting spirit and strength after going berserk. But these two points, against this batch of Mongolian soldiers, they are like Juliet encountering Romeo, completely powerless to fight back. The Florentine soldiers rely on these two things to make a living.

  Even the weakest of the Tauren warriors in the militia were stronger than the Berserkers, not to mention the Hippopotamus Warriors and a more powerful Panda Wu Shi who followed closely behind. In the multi-layered attack team, the means of attack were also diversified, which made the close combat type Berserker crippled by his own favorite way of attacking.

  At the same time as the frenzied slaughter of the Berserkers, the performance of the Verdandi militiamen was also stunning their fellow countrymen. The ferocious attack mode and enormous power they displayed, as well as their terrifying physical endurance, not only made the enemy tremble with fear but also made their own comrades tremble with fear. Such an opponent is one that no one wants to encounter. They were fearless and invincible, and wherever their blades passed, there would never be a complete corpse left behind - this was also a distinctive feature of the Verdandi militiamen. As it had been in the past, so it was now: heavy weightlifting exercises and indoctrination by the lord had made these militiamen's hands both black and heavy.

  The battle ended quickly.

  Five hundred frenzied warriors turned into a pile of perfect minced meat.

  The militia of Feilongcui killed 500 frenzied warriors at the cost of each killing six on average. The scene where the world-renowned frenzied warriors could still fight even after their heads were chopped off never appeared. Because they had all been chopped into several pieces, and if they could still stand up and continue fighting, it would not conform to the theory of human balance.

  Human cavalry watching from a distance, pale and shaky, don't know how many. This battle was like a thunderstorm, coming quickly and retreating quickly. The opponent's song hadn't even finished, and the 500 fierce warriors were all done for.

  Looking at the mighty Mammoths, each cavalryman was secretly harboring a shameful thought.

  The Berserker also proved his strength, and surprisingly, someone in the Verdant Brindlemark militia was injured, which is the first time, and it's the best compliment to the Berserker's combat power.

  Fei Luo was injured, "Blade Whirlwind" made him rush too fast, both long knives were cut off, and he also exhausted half of his physical strength in an instant, so that he was surrounded by the enemy. Although his exquisite knife skills also killed several enemies, his chest was also hit by two axes. Even the naturally stone-hardened skin was cut open with two astonishing gashes. If it weren't for Lord Ling's timely appearance, Fei Luo's life would have been forfeit.

  The fat Luo who had been blinded by the flower almost knocked down the lord with one knife.

  "Can you still get up?" The lord asked.

  "How could I not?" Fei Luo flipped his eyes, releasing the handle of a worn-out machete wrapped around his nose - the bones of a mad warrior were also very hard.

  With a long knife in hand, Fei Luo gritted his teeth and stood up. Fresh blood was gushing out of the wound on his chest.

  "Campas! Campas!" Amidst the militia's cheers, Fei Luo proudly raised the long knife in his hand and nodded frequently.

  "Can't you continue chopping?" Lord Da asked.

  "How can't it be." Fei Luo rolled her eyes and flipped through the pages fiercely again.

  "Die before I do, you damn bear board! I didn't even manage to chop down a single one and it's all over!" Good was furious. When the last panda came up, it was basically just a few people ganging up on a fire-breathing monster. At that time, Good was part of a group of five attacking a berserker, and indeed they didn't manage to take down even one.

  "What are you waiting for?" Liu Zhenhong picked up a large axe from the ground and pointed to the light cavalry of the two brigades in front, "Continue chopping!"

  The light cavalry of two brigades immediately fled in a cloud of smoke.

  It was not just because the Byakuren warriors, who could easily cut down even the strongest of warriors, but also because the magic "Flame Meteor" and a "Hurricane Slash" had already struck their heads, as well as the countless Wolf Riders rushing out from the stairs.

  "Hmph, thinking of leaving? Liu Zhen's eyes gleamed with cold amusement as he snapped his fingers."

  Guoguo splashed a dazzling light from the Medusa emblem on her belly.

  A flamingo named "Yi Tiao" let out a clear cry, and spread its huge wings in a colorful halo like a rainbow.