The army of the Black Flag is like a flood that bursts its banks, unstoppable.

Their performance is a perfect illustration of what an 'elite journey' is. Everywhere they passed, the berserkers diverted, like a pair of big hands, tearing a huge crack in this group of enemy camps who were not afraid of life and death, and the scene was spectacular and difficult to describe in words!

"How the hell did they do it?"

Jiang Yicheng's face turned pale.

In his calculations, this berserker should destroy everything with a momentum of strength, and even in his mind, he imagined Yang Mucheng's expression when he watched his army being completely eaten:

Anger, unwillingness, trembling, fear......

But nowadays.

These expressions that should have appeared on Yang Mucheng's face appeared on his face.

"Second National Division, how is this good?" the deputy general asked in a panic. "Now the morale of the army is in chaos!"

"A rabble is a rabble, even if you take the Desperation Berserk Pill. Jiang Yicheng gritted his teeth, he understood that the battle between the two armies in an instant, the powerful lethality shown by the Black Flag Army, had already made everyone extremely frightened, if there was no movement, the morale would drop sharply, and I am afraid that there would be a situation where no one dared to fight!

"Drumming!"

"Berserk!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Jiang Yicheng's eyes.

His goal was not to fight to the death with the Black Flag Army, but to kill Yang Mucheng. The king of a country can certainly improve the morale of the army, but once the monarch is killed, the morale of the whole army will be wiped out in an instant.

"Yes!"

The adjutant general shouted, he made a gesture, and the kamikaze army behind him immediately staggered, and with a loud 'boom', eight behemoths walked out of the army. However, I saw that these eight-headed behemoths were a kind of big demon similar to a rhinoceros, with a height of three zhang and a spiral horn. Behind the big demon is a war drum bigger than a millstone, and in front of each of them stands a stout shirtless man, both of whom are holding two drumsticks made of the leg bones of an unknown demon!

Boom~!

In a uniform movement, sixteen drumsticks slammed heavily on the war drums, and a shocking explosion suddenly resounded. I only saw a ripple visible to the naked eye, which quickly spread out from the war drum, and in an instant, this terrible drum sound spread out rapidly.

Almost at the same time as this wave of sound was transmitted, those berserkers who were frantically rushing forward actually let out a burst of non-human and non-beastly roars at this moment. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the muscles in their bodies swelled, and they actually tore through their clothes with a 'bang'. The muscles are like old trees with coiled roots, and the veins of blood vessels appear on the skin like earthworms.

"What is this?"

There was a burst of exclamation from the Black Flag Army.

They found that their arrows were bombarding the bodies of these berserkers, and they no longer had the destructive power they had before. The feather arrows that could have pierced three or four people in succession were stuck under the swollen muscles after only piercing the skin.

"Stand on the shield!"

Shocked to shocked, but Ma Ping can be said to have experienced a hundred battles, and he did not panic at this moment, but shouted loudly.

Swish!

At this moment, the Black Flag Army quickly put away its bows and arrows, and one shield after another was erected high. The huge shields with gears and card slots quickly joined together to form an impregnable wall of steel. Just when all the Black Flag Army thought that these berserkers would crash into their shields like a tidal wave, an unexpected scene happened.

Countless berserkers were like rivers that had encountered forks in the road, and they were diverted at this moment. The next moment, he was even more desperate to rush towards Yang Mucheng's location.

"Holy!"

Seeing this scene, Ma Ping was shocked.

But the formation of the Black Flag Army has been formed, and it can't move at all at this moment.

"Escort!"

Gong Shaohai shuddered and hurriedly shouted.

The Dragon Hall Ancestor quickly stood in front of Yang Mucheng and formed a human wall. But before the human wall was closed, it was pushed away by Yang Mucheng's hands. "Get out of the way, I'm going to let you escort me, can these people get close to me?"

Raising his head, Yang Mucheng looked at Jiang Yicheng from a distance, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Do you capture the thief and capture the king first? Your method is good, but unfortunately it is useless to me!"

Knock! Knock!

Eight-sided drums, crazy beatings, clear sound waves to the extreme. With the thunder of the drums, the berserkers who rushed forward were like chicken blood, and they were rushing wildly.

Jiang Yicheng raised his head, looked into the distance, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Beat the drums! continue to beat the drums for me, I want to watch these berserkers tear Yang Mucheng apart!"

"Yes!"

Eight strong men, holding drumsticks high, smashed down wildly.

Nobody knows.

The most terrifying thing about this Desperate Rage Pill is not the ability to not be afraid of life and death, but the last 'Desperate Fury'! As the name suggests, when the war drums beat, all the martial artists who take this Desperate Rage Pill will involuntarily burn their qi and blood, burn all their life force, and explode several times their strength in a short period of time.

Although, after the effect of the medicine is over, these warriors will be completely exhausted. But what is human life for him?

"With so many elixir mad soldiers charging, even I don't dare to hit it head-on!"

"As long as Yang Mucheng's army is crushed, it will be time for the kamikaze army to attack!"

Come to think of it.

Jiang Yicheng looked at the rear, the kamikaze army was the most elite unit of the Shengqing Dynasty, and it seemed that it would be easy to capture Yang Mucheng alive this time.

He thought to himself, and looked ahead again.

However.

Just this turn back is a sudden change. I saw in the distance, Yang Mucheng's pupils were shining, like the most dazzling sun in the sky. Immediately after, this dazzling light had already transformed into countless flames.

"Curse Dragon Heavenly Fire!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and flames rose into the sky. I only heard a terrifying dragon roar resounding wildly, and even when I saw it, the rolling red fire converged into a lifelike wild dragon, and quickly swept past the ground. The angry dragon roared and galloped, and wherever it passed, those elixir berserks who rushed over were already invaded by this rolling heat wave in an instant.

"Ahh

The piercing wails continued to resound, and huge humanoid fireballs on the battlefield fled frantically.

But.

The countless berserkers who were under the dual control of the drums and the elixir were still frantically surging at this moment, and they had already rushed in front of Yang Mucheng almost instantly. At this moment, hundreds of people emerged, like wolves about to tear Yang Mucheng to pieces as a prey.

In the face of this wolf-like attack, Yang Mucheng just smiled faintly, stretched out a finger and pointed forward!

Zhu Shen refers to the second form -

Destroy the earth!

(End of chapter)