Chapter 95 Crazy!mad!mad!
One of the most terrifying fighters, Yin-Blood Warrior is as famous as Berserker, but even more bloodthirsty. Their blood fighting energy is between blood magic and fighting energy, very terrifying.

The initial practice will make the practitioner very painful. To be successful in cultivation, a large number of innocent people must be slaughtered, and their blood and essence will be used by the practitioner. This is a very cruel and inhuman warrior. The resilience is more than ten times that of humans, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt them. At the same time, they are very resistant to magic.

Once Yin-Blood Warriors are cultivated, these people's minds will be blank, and they will lose all memory and thinking ability. There must be a strong person to control them. The warriors commanded them as if they were using their own arms, which was absolutely terrifying.

"Captain, let me lead the berserkers into battle!" Jino's eyes radiated like wolves.

"Don't put safety first!" Long Zhantian exhorted.

Gino nodded.

Thirty-six berserkers came behind him one after another.

"In front of us is the lifelong enemy of our berserkers, the blood warrior. Are you afraid?" Jino said loudly.

"Not afraid!"

The berserkers patted their chests and roared at the top of their voices.

"Okay! Take out your strength and tear these bastards apart!" Jino shouted violently.

brush!
A total of 37 berserkers, including Jino, tore off their clothes to reveal their muscular bodies. All of these men were more than two meters tall. Judging, their aptitude is not weaker than the berserkers of the berserker family.

Accompanied by Jino's roar.

The bodies of all the berserkers began to swell, and the bodies that were as strong as cows became stronger now. All the old scars were enlarged at this moment because of the sudden change in body shape, making it look like every inch of their skin contained explosive energy. strength.

This is madness!
The 37 berserkers moved forward. Their speed was slow at first, and they made a dull sound when they stepped on the ground, almost no different from war horses. Gradually, their speed became faster and faster, and the strong wind they brought seemed to be mocking their opponents. hit.

The violent momentum reached its peak in an instant.

"kill!"

Gino raised the two-meter-long giant sword.

"kill!"

The 36 berserkers roared in unison, like beasts.

They have completely entered a state of berserk. After each two-meter-tall berserker went berserk, their muscles tensed rapidly, and all their tendons swelled into thick and frightening blue blood vessels due to excessive blood congestion. And on the surface of the body, this kind of huge expansion makes people worry about whether it will explode.

"Damn it, these people are too barbaric and have no quality at all." Edmund shook his sparse hair, "Don't you think so?"

No one answered him.

Because the indomitable momentum of the berserker completely shocked everyone, and even made their blood boil, giving birth to the urge to rush forward and join it.

"Jie Jie"

Eerie laughter came from afar. A man wearing a hermit's cloak stood in the distance and said with a grin: "My Yin-blood warrior has just been successfully refined. It would be best to baptize it with the blood of a berserker."

Dozens of blood-blooded warriors erupted with astonishing fighting power, roaring and rushing down with blood surging all over their bodies.

The Berserker and the Yinblood Warrior were confronting each other.

"Berserker Jino!" Jino yelled his name loudly, jumped up from the ground, was in the sky, brandished his huge sword, and slammed down fiercely.

"Roar!"

A Yinblood warrior immediately waved a bloody giant sword to meet him.

"Crack!"

The blood-colored giant sword was chopped off by Jino, and even the Yin-blood warrior was split into two halves.

The berserkers following behind roared one after another, like a mad tiger, like a sharp sword, cutting into the group of Yin-blood warriors, slashing directly from among the Yin-blood warriors.

A Berserker is like a pair of giant scissors.

"Interesting, you can still maintain consciousness after going berserk." The mysterious man said to himself, took out a blood-colored magic wand in his hand, and shook it slightly in the sky.

The Yinblood Warrior immediately formed an encirclement circle, trying to surround the Berserker.

"Crazy!"

Jino yelled violently, and instantly entered the state of madness for the second time, and his strength increased again. In this case, he was already a holy-level powerhouse. With a giant sword sweeping across, a huge wave of fighting energy rushed out, killing the four Yin-blood warriors in front. Cut into pieces, leading the berserkers to easily break out of the encirclement.

"It turned out to be a second berserker, damn it!" The mysterious man was furious. He tapped his magic wand, and a bloody curtain formed, covering Jino. He wanted to kill Jino, the strongest berserker, alone.

Facing the challenge, Keno has only one word battle!
The bloody curtain covered the sky, and everything it passed was destroyed. It made people want to vomit, and there was a foul smell on the ground, which was blood poison.

"cut!"

Gino growled.

The giant sword struck like a thunderbolt, and a ray of light flashed across it, smashing the bloody curtain, and the sturdy fighting spirit whirled and whizzed away.

The mysterious man had to use blood magic again to defeat the grudge.

At this moment, Jino beheaded the two Yin-blood warriors with his backhand, holding the huge sword in both hands, and swept away like a gust of wind. He wanted to behead this mysterious man, which would be his way of giving up the shadow in his heart and walking towards the strong. A must pass.

The sharp giant sword shone with a cold light.

The violent momentum filled the surroundings.

Men's fight.

Baptism of blood.

The test of fire.

"kill!"

The 36 berserkers were still uniform without the leader of the berserker brigade, Gino. The blood of the devil dragon kept them clear-headed, and at the same time, their combat power was greatly improved.

36 giant swords slashed across 36 beautiful cold lights, and more than 50 blood warriors were forced to retreat, leaving blood grooves on their bodies.

Without any hesitation, strike forward at the same time.

"bang bang bang"

The fierce fighting continued.

Jino had already rushed forward, his body soared into the air, and the huge sword slashed down.

"A brainless berserker." The mysterious man taunted. With a light swipe of the magic wand in the air, a blood magic shield was formed to block the giant sword. With a touch of his left hand, a blood blade formed and hit Jino's chest directly.

Jino hastily swung his sword across his chest.

"when!"

The blood blade hit the giant sword.

The powerful force sent Gino flying upside down, but the mysterious man waved his magic wand again and again, forming a huge blood blade that was twice the size of the blood blade just now.

Jino, who was so sore all over from the shock, didn't have the slightest fear. He forcibly lifted the giant sword and slashed down violently.

"boom!"

Jino felt numbness in his arms, sore muscles, his jaws were bursting, and blood was flowing. If he hadn't been extremely strong-willed, the giant sword would have been blown away. Even so, he flew over 30 meters across like a kite with a broken string, hitting Six or seven big trees fell and fell heavily to the ground.

Affected by Jino's easy defeat, the Berserker was immediately backed up again and again after being killed by the Yinblood Warrior, with scars and blood all over his body.

"He! That bastard is a late-stage saint!" Emmond cursed, "I killed him!"

"Stop." Long Zhantian said coldly.

"Captain, if you don't make a move, Jino will be finished. That guy is too powerful, and Jino is no match for him at all." Emmond shouted anxiously. Although he was sloppy, he was very emotional.

Long Zhantian narrowed his eyes and stared at Jino.

Jino, whose bones seemed to be falling apart after being shaken, felt that the madness was disappearing rapidly, and the mysterious person actually made his body unable to maintain the madness state with one blow.

Jino lay on the ground, looking back at Long Zhantian.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and Jino felt an unprecedented oppression in his heart. He thought that he was hunted down by Carlot and had nowhere to go. It was Long Zhantian who rescued him. How did you invite him?
"In order to welcome you to join, I decided to personally solve Carlot and the stone skin giant."

That shocking arrow.

That tyrannical and incomparable three punches.

Reappearing in front of Gino again, his heart began to beat rapidly, his blood was boiling, he seemed to see the miserable scene of his sister who was raped and murdered, and he saw Carlot mocking him.

"I can not be reconciled!"

The furious roar vented the unwillingness in his heart.

Jino suddenly stood up.

Like a god of war, he stood proudly, astonishing battle energy surged through his body, and a destructive aura filled his body.

"I am the Berserker Keno!"

The giant sword of Keno screamed wildly.

I saw his body expand rapidly, from the height of [-] meters after the second madness, his body was raised again, reaching a height of [-] meters.

"Third degree of madness!" Edmund roared frantically.

"He has finally been promoted to the holy rank." Gullit said.

The corner of Long Zhantian's mouth curled up into a smile. This was Jino, and no one else could do it, because Jino was under too much pressure, his sister's hatred, and the enemy he was facing was the powerful fire dragon mercenary group. Being appreciated by Long Zhantian, not only failed to show his talent, but was captured by Yan Wu, which made him feel ashamed.

For various reasons, Kino was fully released at this moment.

Jino, who had gone berserk for the third time and reached a height of three meters, was like a god of war, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body. He looked at the 36 berserkers who were killed and retreated like lightning.

"The berserker brigade don't want cowards!" Jino said coldly, "Take another step back and get out!"

Since being selected as berserkers, these people have been living every day in the envy of everyone in the Flying Mercenary Corps, and they have never been ridiculed for being cowardly.

They are berserkers.

Berserkers are iron-blooded men!

"kill!"

The 36 berserkers let out deafening roars, rushed forward recklessly, endured the sword of the blood-blooded warrior, and slashed out with blood all over their bodies.

A sword took away the life of a Yin-blood warrior.

But it also made them pay a painful price, all of them were seriously injured, as if their vitality was passing away, but the blood spouted from the severed body of the Yin-blood warrior made them feel an unprecedented excitement.

Excitement, bloodthirsty excitement.

The unique killing essence of the Berserker was aroused.

The 36 berserkers raised their heads and roared at the same time.

A berserk breath erupted from their bodies, and every berserker's body was radiating blood-colored brilliance, and their bodies swelled again, reaching a height of [-] meters.

They have all reached the second degree of madness.

"Show! Really show! It's really show!" Emmond said with infinite emotion.

The arrogant mysterious man almost fainted when he saw this scene. He worked hard to know that it took nearly five years to cultivate such a group of Yin-blood warriors in this place. The blood warriors were slaughtered in such a way that only a dozen people remained.

"Frenzied Combat Technique - Furious Slash!" Jino shouted loudly.

That tall figure, that shocking giant sword, and that unyielding fighting spirit were deeply imprinted in the hearts of the 36 berserkers. Their colleagues raised their giant swords and shouted: "The Berserker Technique - Furious Slash!"

The sword light flickered.

Blood splattered.

The remaining Yin-blood warriors were directly crushed.

The mysterious man is even more pitiful. His strength is at the late stage of the holy level, but after Jino advances to the holy level, if he becomes mad for the third time, his strength will triple, and it will be superimposed. It is not as simple as three kinos. At that time, Jino's combat power was close to that of a god-level master, not to mention that he was intimidated by the momentum of Jino and other berserkers, and was killed by Jino with a single sword.

"His Royal Highness will avenge me!" The mysterious man screamed, and a bloody bird shot out from his body and flew into the distance.

"Whoosh!"

Before Long Zhantian could use the Punishing God Bow, Mo Yujiao Mahuang rushed out from the ring of life space, fluttered his wings and flew high, at such a high speed, he caught up with the bloody flying bird in the blink of an eye, and crushed it with one foot .

The Moyu horned horse emperor flew back, stood in the void, and roared at the hundred blood-scaled wildebeests.

Immediately, the members of the Gale Brigade were seen being thrown off their horses by the blood-scaled wildebeest. The blood-scaled wildebeest spread their hooves, and the Mo Yujiao Huang Huang followed and flew towards the back of the mountain.

Emmond's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Do you want to evolve?"

(End of this chapter)

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