Berserker is one of the three branches of the "Warrior" professional legacy, and it is also the most offensive type of professional legacy.

Almost all professionals will consciously protect themselves when attacking the enemy. Only an intact body can exert its maximum combat effectiveness, and if they are injured, they will be more or less out of order. Dysfunction in many cases means death.

This is the consensus of all of Azeroth. However, the existence of Berserkers negates this truth.

Berserkers who have gained the inheritance, as long as they can participate in a few battles without dying, will be covered with dense scars. These scars that have become humiliating for other professionals are precisely for them a symbol of honor.

This is a group of ** metamorphosis killing machines who like to get hurt, and the more they are injured and fighting, the stronger they are!

Every time they are injured, their bodies are strongly stimulated, making them more powerful and their nerves more numb. Especially after entering a berserk state, they can completely ignore even if they are fatally injured.

Warriors after the berserk are no longer humans, and unless they are completely torn apart or naturally exit the berserk state, they will have endless physical strength and increasing combat power.

Legend has it that some berserker warriors who have reached the top of their strength can form a storm of blades that destroy the world with just holding a sword, destroying everything that can be destroyed, and even the form of the earth will be permanently changed by them.

However, legends are legends after all, and they are basically equivalent to the illiterate Yang Long, and so far I have not had the opportunity to hear anyone talk about such legends. But if he had heard it before, perhaps it would have been safer to sneak up on Logos.

Entering the furious Logous, he has almost lost all his senses. Originally, Yang Long sent out four flying knives, but he was just going to catch him off guard, so that he could catch up with the follow-up attack.

Who knew that the result of the sneak attack surprised Yang Long!

Poof!

Several sharp blades sounded one after another, and Logus, who was clutching the long sword and slashing the zombie like crazy, did not dodge at all, and the four flying knives hit him completely. Two were nailed into the chest, one into the abdomen, and the most shocking one of the throwing knives was directly into the back of Logus's head.

The middle-aged man's head was not large, and the palm-length throwing knife completely sank into the back of his head, and then pierced through the right cheek of Logos to reveal a small blade tip. On the tip of this blade, you can actually see some white mud, like a minced brain.

But after receiving such a terrible blow, Logus only shook his body and stood firm. Then the middle-aged man turned his head little by little, and a pair of blood-red and violent eyes glared at Yang Long.

A monstrous killing intent instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters and locked on to Yang Long, and it only took a few seconds to look at Luo Gusi's eyes that looked similar to zombies, and Yang Long's whole person seemed to be mired in an endless sea of blood, and he could be overwhelmed by the brutal aura at any time.

"Uh-huh!" After being taken aback for a while, Yang Long quickly came to his senses. For a butcher whose hands were stained with blood in his previous life and who had been killing incessantly for almost half a century, the pressure that Logus gave him was simply too pediatric.

"But forget it" Suppressing the urge to let go of the battle in his heart, Yang Long quickly swept past Logus from the flank, ran towards the forest outside the city, and shot two silver rays again as he passed by this crazy man.

It only took more than half a minute to completely enter the state of rage, and Logus's combat power had already been greatly increased, and the zombies who tried to surround him at the three-way intersection of the city gate were killed by him in a short time. Zombies that would have required all their strength to be decapitated were now like papier-mâché, and Logus was able to chop off several rotting heads with a single swing of his sword.

Yang Long sensed from the aura, Logus was still a third-order high-level aura, but the combat power he showed far exceeded the scope of the third-order powerhouse, almost catching up with the giant dog that chased everyone before.

Under such circumstances, Yang Long wisely chose to avoid the edge for the time being. Such a state will definitely not last, otherwise there would be no need to run away crying before, and Yang Long's flying knife has been nailed into Logus's head, as long as he persists until the state of this middle-aged man disappears, then Yang Long will win.

Boom!

Two flashes of silver light shot at Logus's eyes, and when they were about to hit, they were blocked by the hands of the berserker, who was no longer human.

"It's good that there are weaknesses. Seeing the results of the trial, his confidence in the safe evacuation increased a lot, and he swept several zombies to the ground as a roadblock, Yang Long quickly rushed out of the city and ran wildly in the wilderness.

"Whoa!!" roared a few times in the sky like a beast, and Logus grabbed his long sword and chased after Yang Long determinedly. Before a few zombies on the ground that Yang Long used to drag time could get up, they were cut off by several swords.

The two of them chased and fled, running in the direction of the forest to the south. The zombies behind them initially followed for a while, but as they ran through the wilderness, the undead creatures who couldn't recognize the road bumped into each other, and after a while, they were left far behind by the two of them.

Logus's speed before was much faster than Yang Long's, and his heart was even stronger after the rage, and his speed was also greatly enhanced, and he caught up with Yang Long after a while. As a last resort, Yang Long had no choice but to turn around and shoot a flying knife into Logus's eyes, constantly slowing down the enemy's speed.

The distance from the city gate to the forest is not too far, when the two of them are less than two meters apart and enter the forest for dozens of meters, Logus finally shook his body, his eyes turned white, and he fell directly to the ground abruptly, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

Syllable!

At the same time that Logos fell, Yang Long also closed his eyes and fell to the ground, as if the chase just now had exhausted the strength of his whole body, and even his breathing became undetectable. At the edge of the forest in the middle of the night, the two of them just crawled to the ground motionless, and there was silence all around, and even the insects disappeared.

Plop plop!

Almost twenty minutes later, a large bird half a meter tall descended from the sky and finally stopped on the branch of a large tree not far from Yang Long's side. The bird that let its guard down did not notice that Yang Long's eyes were closed towards the ground showed a smile of successful planning.