Chapter 408: The Strongest Combat Weapon of the Human Race, Liang Xi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Gently knocked Sang Zhulan's shoulder: "You say, how do these powerful fighters compare with you?"

Sang Zhulan couldn't see his expression clearly with a helmet, and his voice was a little urn-like: "They are the number one in the kingdom, and our crocodile warriors are the number one in the Seven Realms!"

Liang Xi raised his eyebrows and laughed: "I am the strongest lord of the Seven Realms, you are the strongest warriors of the Seven Realms, how about I bring these powerful warriors of the kingdom over?"

Without Sang Zhulan's answer, Liang Xi had already jumped off his shoulder, his face full of smiles.

Li Changan rode on a Yang Yan beast, the weapon in his hand was a black spear with a thick bowl, although he stood there motionless, but the terrifying momentum had made the surrounding war horses all bow their heads in unison, and they did not dare to move.

In the face of the murderous cavalry, the prisoners were tightly united, their eyes full of unruliness.

"Dare to riot, kill without mercy!" Li Changan's eyes were full of violence at the moment, and he didn't have the gentle appearance when he talked to Liang Xi before.

As he gave an order, hundreds of war horses neighed in unison, and the momentum shook the sky.

And at this moment, he is leading Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan to squat not far away to watch a good show.

Liang Xi glanced at the crowd a few times, and then quietly glanced at the white tent in the distance, wondering in his heart: "With such a big movement, why hasn't their captain reacted at all?"

In the face of hundreds of war horses, the prisoners did not mean to be afraid, but their cold eyes made the temperature around them drop suddenly.

The murderous aura revealed by the whole body of these prisoners could be compared to the cavalry troops with the fierce beast Yang Yan Beast, and even the three Liang Xi who were watching from a distance could clearly feel it.

"What a strong fighting spirit!" Sang Nuannuan muttered to herself.

Resonated with the battle intent, the two crocodile warriors involuntarily clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Do you want to rebel!" Li Changjian shouted angrily when he saw this.

The black dragon-like spear in his hand swept in front of the Yang Yan Beast, and the burst of battle qi cut a furrow half a meter deep on the ground.

The prisoners were not moved at all, and some of them said: "Today's incident is related to the reputation of our soldiers, and we would rather die in battle than disgrace our honor!"

"Who is it!" Li Changan's face was embarrassed for a while.

The lord on the banks of the Sangqu River was not far away, and today he actually let him see the joke.

The prisoners consciously separated one way, and Liang Xi saw that the person who spoke was the same soldier who had torn apart the two cavalrymen with one hand before.

A large bag bulged out of his forehead, and blood was oozing from the wound.

"Yang Fan, do you really want to rebel!" Li Changan's eyes flashed with a thick killing intent.

At this moment, he also saw that there was no way to calm this chaos without killing some people today.

"I don't want to rebel, I'm just trying to prove the glory of our blood berserkers!" Yang Fan said loudly, "We are not ordinary bandits, we are the strongest individual combat ability on the entire continent, attacking the city, conquering everything, and no one can stop the blood berserker!"

Yang Fan's face was full of pride when he said this, and the soldiers who surrounded him also showed extremely sad and angry expressions on their faces, and they roared in unison: "We are blood berserkers who can make everyone tremble! The honor of blood berserkers is as important as life!"

Although there were only about 200 of them, the roar that erupted was resounding in the sky, and the momentum was more than 2,000.

A huge roar shook in all directions, and even the horses stopped neighing.

Liang Xi, Sang Zhulan, and Sang Nuannuan glanced at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, these warriors turned out to be the famous berserker clan on the continent - blood berserkers.

The Blood Berserker is the only powerful warrior produced by the Pang Kingdom.

Because Pang Guo is good at hard training physical skills and battle qi, so their warriors' external strength is the top in the entire continent, if they are pulled apart on the vast battlefield to fight against thousands of troops, Pang Guo's warriors can undoubtedly occupy an absolute advantage.

And the Blood Berserker is the strongest of the Pang Kingdom's infantry.

Legend has it that only one blood berserker can awaken for a thousand warriors.

The awakened Blood Berserkers are almost synonymous with death on the battlefield.

The weapon they wield is the most lethal of the two-edged axes, and once wielded, even the most powerful enemy formations will be destroyed by him.

Liang Xi opened his mouth wide in surprise, if there were so many more than 200 blood berserkers present, at least 200,000 ordinary warriors would be eliminated when screening!

"These are the top existences among the human warriors!" Liang Xi's eyes widened, and he felt his breathing become rapid, "No wonder you can easily tear apart two war horses, no wonder you can compete with the cavalry force composed of Yang Yan Beasts so easily in momentum, it turns out that they are blood berserkers!"

"Honor?" Liang Xi and the others were immersed in shock, and Li Changan's disdainful laughter came from their ears.

"Shame on you blood berserkers, for you have lost the battle. Li Changan looked condescendingly at the blood berserkers led by Yang Fan, "You are a defeated army, you should understand the laws of the kingdom, and a soldier who has lost a battle is no longer qualified to call himself a warrior." ”

"The Blood Berserker has lost the battle?" Liang Xi couldn't believe it.

But Li Changan's words are clearly right.

Hearing his words, the blood berserkers who were still full of momentum just now had shame written on their faces, lowered their heads, and their momentum was suddenly suppressed by the cavalry.

"You don't deserve the title of warrior. Li Changan's eyes flashed with murderous aura, "Now you are vainly trying to rebel, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

After finishing speaking, Li Changan raised the black dragon spear in his hand, and the cavalry around him roared in unison, waving the weapons in his hands and rushing towards the blood berserkers in the middle of the field.

"Day! just slaughter like this!" Liang Xi almost swallowed his tongue, "This time I really saw the folk customs of Pang Guo, and it was really strong, and if you say kill, you will kill, there is no room for negotiation at all!"

Originally, the blood berserkers and the cavalry still had a fight, if the cavalry launched a charge at that time, even if they killed all the blood berserkers, they estimated that they would kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 themselves.

But now because of Li Changan's words, the morale of the berserkers has suddenly dropped to the extreme.

There is no difference between a warrior without a will to fight and a pig to be slaughtered with his limbs trapped.

There was no need for Liang Xi to look directly, Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan had already rushed over like lightning.

They could feel the grief and grievances in the hearts of the blood berserkers.

Because their experiences are seventy percent similar.

The crocodiles are also a people who have been convicted of losing battles.

A warrior who truly burns the blood of battle will never watch his companions fall!

The horsemen had expressionless faces and murderous eyes as they prepared to plunge their weapons into the chests of these unarmed bloody berserkers.