What kind of competition is this, Li Xiangfeng and Yu Yan, two handsome young people from the Wanqin Empire, although they have participated in a lot of competitions, they have never seen such a competition.

Expected, unexpected!

The whole thing is a picture of a random fight.

Especially the team that is close to the middle field, surrounded by enemies, is fighting with the other team with all its might, who knows that the other teams suddenly rush towards the other team behind them, on the left and right.

The whole team that could barely have been completely disrupted and crushed.

There's a berserker team rushing over!

Those 5 alien warriors are all warriors who have cultivated "madness", and their "madness" state is different from the usual "madness", on the other hand, the ability to become crazy has reached a state that is stopping.

After the five berserkers summoned their warrior forms, their entire bodies swelled suddenly.

Its copper-red shoulders were large enough for a horse to leap over, wielding a war hammer under which there was no one to be matched.

The berserker squad directly smashed this barely supported squad into a piece of slag, 5 sledgehammers fell one after another, and the whole squad was like a remnant of the wind, except for the sound of bones being smashed, only the sound of constant wailing and begging for mercy remained.

"They have already surrendered, why are they still attacking?" Li Xiangfeng saw that the squad was knocked to the ground, and kept begging for mercy in his hands, and crawled towards the red belt, but the berserker squad had no intention of letting go of this group of people.

The other people who had attacked this squad with the Berserkers just now saw the Berserker squad join the battle, and they instantly stayed away from this place, for fear of being implicated in any way.

The hammer head of the black iron was completely dyed bright red, and the viscous blood was constantly spilling from the hammer head to the side, and the whole face was completely wet with blood, and the berserker seemed to be even more excited.

The five berserkers stretched out their scarlet tongues to lick the blood off the corners of their mouths, and then looked like beasts, howling and ending those who were crawling and crawling to escape from the area.

"This isn't a competition! This is a fucking massacre!" Li Xiangfeng was angry and scolded loudly.

In the Wanqin Empire, there are many such competitions, both the government and the people will hold large-scale competitions to "recruit talents" for themselves, although the sword has no eyes, casualties will inevitably occur, but there will be no such naked slaughter.

The victor should have the pride of the victor, and the defeated should also have the dignity of defeat, and it is undoubtedly barbaric to slaughter the defeated who beg for mercy like a pig and a dog.

"Alien! No matter what cloak you put on, you are still alien!"

No one thought that Yu Yan would suddenly say such a sentence indifferently.

Li Pingnan, Zhuge Qing, Dongfang Zhengzhen, and Lu Hongfu all heard it, and after a layer of annoyance instantly appeared on their faces, they quickly disappeared!

After all, these kinds of words are heard too much in the mouths of the Great Wall Guards, and it seems that not only the Great Wall Guards regard them as "savage aliens", but even ordinary mercenaries have taken root in this notion.

Li Xiangfeng felt the strangeness of the team atmosphere, his face was embarrassed, and he said with some flickering: "Don't misunderstand Captain Li, it's not what you mean!"

Yu Yan didn't feel anything at all, and still looked around domineeringly.

"Little Brother Yu is right, this kind of action is obviously very barbaric, but in this way, you can suddenly train a real warrior and be able to break through the Great Wall of Ice!" Li Pingnan said awe-inspiringly, and then collided with the warriors rushing in front of him.

Under siege, no one is immune!

Li Xiangfeng is like this, and Yu Yan is no exception!

"Sharp Teeth, Kendo, Illusion Like the Wind, Shattered!

Dongfang Zhengzhen controlled the light blade sword flow, taking away one opponent after another, but he didn't kill people in pain, only injured his wrists and ankles, and couldn't

combat, so that he had to withdraw from the red belt.

"Occupy the corner!"

Li Xiangfeng's team was originally very close to the corner, but now that corner has moved several waves, the entire corner is completely covered with blood, and most of the injured contestants have already crawled out of the red belt.

This is also the biggest advantage of staying near the red belt, being able to get out of the fight quickly, and if you are under siege, you will inevitably be used as a snack by a bloodthirsty pervert like the Berserker Squad.

In general, except for a few more violent and bloodthirsty teams, the other competitors did not show obvious killing intent, after all, this is just a competition in name, and there is no life-and-death enmity with the other party, and there is no need to kill quickly.

"Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future!" is just everyone's default bottom line.

It's just that there are still a lot of characters like the Berserker Squad, and in just a few quarters of an hour, the lives of those who died at their hands have been in double digits, and the blood rolling in the field has stained the entire snow red.

The bright colors seem to stimulate the bestiality of people even more, and those who are furious are even more furious and launch a stormy attack on the weak people around them.

"Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!"

This sentence is not wrong at all, don't look at the beastly contestant who hits the weakness in front of him like pinching an ant to death, but he will always touch a hard stone.

And now the Berserker squad kicked at the rock, and it wasn't any ordinary stone.

"This team of manic berserkers doesn't seem to be going to get through!"

The crowd of onlookers was even more boiling than the contestants, as if the blood on their bodies was about to burn, if it weren't for the red belt to stop them, eighty percent would have raised their fists and slaughtered.

In the Southern Expeditionary Army, the soldiers of the Warriors in the infantry battalion of the Left Army exchanged fire with the Berserker squad.

On one side were four men with broadswords in their right hands and heavy shields in their left hands, and on the other side were five berserker squads, holding war hammers in both hands, their clothes completely torn by their swollen bodies, revealing copper-colored skin, and their strong and powerful muscles swaying back and forth.

Due to the painful fight of the berserker just now, although there was no enemy in his hands, he was still a little injured, but for the berserker, it was a very slight wound.

Berserker squads have a slight advantage in numbers, but for the Ostals, these berserkers are at best humans who have become one size larger.

The broad, sharp broadsword swung in the Warrior's hand and slashed at the Berserker, while his left hand easily raised his heavy shield and dashed at the Berserker.

The more than 3-meter-tall berserkers did not have much impact on the berserkers who were already in the middle of the killing, and the berserkers closest to the swooping down on them slammed into the face with a giant hammer.

Without any defensive meaning, he vigorously swung his war hammer with both hands and leaped high and smashed it into the air towards the Tatan.

In the life of a berserker, there is no such thing as defense.

"The best defense is offense!" all berserkers have inherited this adage from their blood, and they are only qualified to talk about defense if they smash their opponents under their feet.

Bang!

The deafening sound exploded!

The berserker swung his hammer and smashed it into the heavy shield of the Tatars, which weighed 30 kilograms and was forged from black iron on the entire side, which would only be suitable if it were a human being, and only when the shield was raised with all its might by a special shield soldier to prevent the cavalry from charging into battle.

And now, in the hands of the warriors, this heavy shield is like an ordinary round shield, and it can be easily used to block it.

The Berserker's all-out blow was still not to be underestimated, and even a tall and strong Warrior could not block the Berserker's full force with one arm.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that the heavy shield of the left hand of the Tatar was smashed into the shoulder by the Berserker, and the huge impact force directly fractured the left shoulder of the Tatar man.

Under the pain, the face of the warrior was extremely hideous, the heavy shield was thrown off the ground by the weak left hand, and the long knife in the right hand slashed at the berserker with teeth and claws.

There was no suspense, even though the berserker pulled out between the lightning and flint, but the berserker's left arm was still cut off, and the severed arm did not fall to the ground, but still clung to the handle of the warhammer, and smashed it again with the help of his right hand.

Berserker is only so the Berserker is showing vividly at this time.

With such serious injuries, ordinary people have already lost most of their combat power, and the berserker seems to be even more bloody.

The Warrior had never suffered such a loss at the hands of a human, and instantly became angry, howling and slashing at the Berserker with the Severed Arm Berserker with a large sword in his right hand.

The berserker came to an abrupt halt, his entire chest slashed and scarlet organs tumbling out of his chest.

The chuckling grin also stopped in an instant, and a war hammer suddenly flew in front of him and smashed straight into his eyes.

The Berserker struck such a blow with all his might, using the hammer as a flying hammer, and threw it vigorously at the head of the warrior with his right hand.

Boom!

A dull loud bang was heard, and the warrior fell to his death.

"Hahahaha! I still died in front of Lao Tzu!, I didn't expect that it was a wild man who gave Lao Tzu a cushion in the end!" the berserker roared, his entire chest like a waterfall, and blood splattered down.

The massive figure shrank suddenly, then fell, slamming down on the body of the warrior.

The white viscous brains mixed with bright red ribbons flowed out of the wounds on the deformed heads of the warriors, and the berserkers who pressed on the warriors stared at the white brains in front of them and made a low sound.

Like a smile, like a roar.

Then, there was no life!

"Kill—" The Berserker captain waved the huge hammer in his hand and led the charge.

When encountering such a formidable opponent, instead of having any fear, he rose up with boundless fighting spirit.

When the remaining 3 warriors saw their comrades dead, King Kong let out a howl in unison, and at the same time raised his heavy shield, like 3 red-eyed bison, and rushed towards the 4 berserkers!

If you talk about the individual combat power of the Warrior and the Berserker, you may not be able to discuss the result of the Year of the Monkey.

But when it comes to strategy, the berserker seems to be very insane after going berserk, and he can't think of any team concept other than hacking the moving creatures in front of him to death.

When rushing towards the Tatars, there were only 4 berserkers, but there were no rules for their charging formation, and each berserker formed a separate battle body to attack the Tatar warriors.

On the other hand, the three Warriors charged to form a "triangular charging formation", like a sharp knife, stabbing heavily into the group of berserkers who rushed over.

The 3 Warriors of the Barbare directly rushed towards the Berserker Captain, and the Warrior of the Middle mustered all his strength to resist the weightlifting shield and crashed into the Berserker Captain, and on the other side, the Warriors of the Barbaret blocked the attacks of the other Berserkers with a huge long knife, and then pushed the Berserker away with a heavy shield.

The warrior in the middle directly caught the Berserker's powerful hammer blow with a heavy shield, and the speed did not slow down and rushed straight into the chest of the Berserker captain, who was instantly released from the kite and fell heavily backwards on the snow.

A very unlucky alien was smashed under him by the fallen berserker captain, and looking at his instantly blue face, eighty percent was hopeless.

The three warriors did not stop, rushed to the side of the fallen berserker captain, three sharp long knives slashed down, and before the berserker captain could reflect on himself, he lost the ability to move, and scarlet blood rushed from the berserker captain's body like a fountain.

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