Ran Min, who was known as the reincarnation of the overlord at that time, took one pill and showed great power in the Battle of Liantai. He almost killed thousands of Yan Kingdom's cavalry with his own strength. However, he fell off his horse and was captured after exhausting his strength. His success fell short. Liu Laozhi got one by chance. He was reluctant to take it for many years. Today, in the face of the unparalleled feat of killing Fu Jian, he finally took it out.
Liu Jingxuan gritted his teeth, snatched the pill from Liu Laozhi's hand, and swallowed it in one gulp: "Dad, I want to become a berserker!"
A smile flashed across Liu Laozhi's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He took a step forward, grabbed his son's hand tightly, stared into his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Very good, as expected of me." Liu Laozhi's son, if you swallow this pill, you will become the king of soldiers and the invincible god of death on the battlefield. Even Liu Yu cannot compete with you. Go, my son, to fight for yours. Honor, fight for your merits and kill them!"
Liu Jingxuan's eyes began to glow red gradually, and his eyes became a little dull. He looked directly at Liu Laozhi and murmured: "Fuck them to death!"
Prisoner Liu took off Liu Jingxuan's helmet and pressed his forehead tightly against his son's. His eyes revealed a murderous intent like a tiger: "Kill them!"
A ball of flame began to burn in Liu Jingxuan's eyes: "Kill them!"
Liu Laoyi waved his hand, and the guards who had been waiting at the post for a long time rushed over. The four of them were holding a huge bear skin in their hands, which was two feet high. They were in the deep mountains and old forests of Heishui Baishan. The skin of the Bear King of the Snowy Land, which had killed hundreds of Xianbei hunters, was presented to the emperor of the Jin Dynasty along with the five hundred tiger skins as a tribute. It is said that warriors who wear it can gain the power of the Bear King. The fierce tiger kicked the dragon, and today, Liu Jingxuan, who took the Five Stone Overlord Powder and transformed into a berserker, can finally wear the skin of the Bear King.
When Liu Jingxuan started shouting over and over again under the hallucinogenic effect of the drug: "Fuck them, fuck them!", these four guards put the bearskin on Liu Jingxuan's body. , making his figure, which was originally nine feet tall and as burly as an iron tower, appear even more powerful, exuding an ancient wild aura. Liu Jingxuan's eyes had become blood red, and he could no longer even speak human language. His throat rattled, and even in this moment, the beard under his chin grew wildly. Together with the hair on the back of his hands, he looked three parts like a human and seven parts like a real black bear!
Two strong men from the Beifu Army, who were sweating profusely, came up carrying a large iron rod as thick as a human arm, made of pure steel and weighing eighty or ninety kilograms. The head of the rod was a heavy piece. The iron knob looks a bit like a mace, but it is carved into the shape of a fist and has no barbs. This weapon is known as the steel reaching the sky. It was specially made by Liu Laozhi for Liu Jingxuan, who transformed into a berserker. The one prepared is eight feet long and weighs eighty-seven kilograms. Only a strong man of this kind can move it. On the battlefield, there is no need to consider the problem of curling the blade at all. Wherever it hits, it has the power of a thousand kilograms. , even if he wears several layers of iron armor, he can't stop this fatal blow that reaches the sky!
Liu Jingxuan let out a low roar and picked up the fine steel tower. He kept repeating reflexively: "Fuck them to death, fuck them to death!" But he was dragging the steel rod upside down. With a large killing weapon, he ran all the way towards the battlefield ahead. Even among thousands of troops, the figure like a man and a bear was still more than two heads taller than the others, making him particularly conspicuous.
Beside Liu Laozhi, an older soldier clasped his fists and said, "General, Master, is it really okay for him to go alone like this? Do you want me to wait and protect you?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Liu Laozhi's mouth: "No, you can't help him, but you will be hurt by him. After eating these five stones of Bawang Powder, no one can stop him on the battlefield. And... ..." At this point, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "There won't be anyone who can compete with him for credit!"
Liu Yu slashed with his sword, and a Qin soldier in front screamed. His entire back, from armor to skin, was torn apart like broken bamboo. The white bones, together with the red flesh and yellow fat, were exposed. When he came out, he screamed and fell to the ground, but his hands stretched weakly in the air, trying to grab his back, but the severe pain made it impossible for him to touch his back.
A trace of pity flashed in Liu Yu's eyes. He shook his head and stabbed again, piercing the Qin soldier's heart. This time, he completely lost his struggle and pain. Looking at this man The expression on his face calmed down from the extreme distortion and pain. Liu Yu took out the knife and began to wipe the sweat from his face.
Tan Pingzhi on the side laughed and said: "Brother Jinu, the killings in this battle are really exciting. I have been counting you. From the first time you destroyed the chariot, up to now, you have killed one hundred and forty." Seven."
Liu Yu shook his head: "The Qin army has collapsed, and there is nothing to kill these miscellaneous soldiers. Now we have to find a way to kill Fu Rong and Fu Jian. Fu Jian is now in Shouchun City. We have to kill Fu Rong first, and we can't let him go again." Only effective resistance can be organized."
He Wuji's voice sounded from the other side: "Then slave, you have to hurry up. Fu Rong seems to be commanding a stubborn resistance here. He wants to cover Fu Jian's escape, or he wants to reorganize the army, so we have to hurry up."
Liu Yi sneered: "I'm afraid it's too late now. The ones behind have already come up to grab the credit. Jinu, you were too slow just now and didn't go straight to take Fu Rong. Now I'm afraid it's too late. And..."
Having said this, Liu Yi pointed forward and said, "Look, who is this?"
Everyone looked around and saw a man who was as fierce as a bear. He was covered in black velvet bear skin and holding a huge stick that reached the sky. It seemed to weigh nearly a hundred kilograms. He was almost alone on the battlefield. Let go. Massive killing, almost no one dared to approach within a radius of three feet. No matter whether it was the enemy or our own warriors, even if they were swept by the strong wind whipped up by this giant stick, their bones would be broken and their tendons would be broken, and they would fall to the ground. Behind him, along the way, at least hundreds of bloody corpses fell, almost all of them smashed into pulp. It was indescribable horror.
Liu Yu opened his mouth in surprise and said, "This, isn't this..."
Liu Yi sneered: "Yes, it's our good brother A Shou. At this time, I don't know whether he took drugs or drank wine, and he came here to take credit. I just saw at least five brothers who wanted to come up and help him kill him." The enemy was defeated by him with a stick, and I don’t know whether he is dead or alive. Jinu, do you still want to take credit from him?"
