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Chapter 1012

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"Warriors of God, in front of you is the evil god's city. There is something my lord must get. Today, I will lead you into the evil god's city. May the glory be to my lord!" Mad Knight Mead yelled as he looked at the 5000 holy knights and 9 mad knights.

"May the glory be to my lord!" The 5000 holy Knight and the 9 mad knights yelled in unison.

Their voices echoed in the seclusion circle, and pure white holy energy erupted from their bodies.

Mad Knight Mead took out a golden pentagram and gently placed it on the ground. Afterward, the crystal exploded, and a golden wave rushed out.

"Warriors of God, we only have 2 hours to wipe out the evil god's city. Charge!" He stood up and waved his hand, and the 5000 holy Knight formation rushed out of the seclusion circle and rushed towards Battlecry city.

The distance of 10 miles was like an arrow to the holy Knight formation with the help of the vitality aura.

2 Barbarians on duty at the city gate were chatting. This year was the year of the holy light, and the holy light shining in a month's time was the most important thing for all Barbarians.

"Isn't your kid old enough to participate in the holy light? Is he going to participate this year?" A Barbarian asked.

"Of course he did. I even asked the captain to arrange for my kid to be closer to the front. I heard that the closer he is to the front, the more likely he is to be taken care of by the divine light and become a professional!" Another barbarian said proudly.

"I'm so jealous of you. Too bad girls can't become class holders!" The first Barbarian sighed.

"Don't be discouraged. When my kid becomes a class holder, he will marry your daughter!" The other Barbarian said with a laugh.

"What's that?" Just as they were joking, the barbarian suddenly pointed at the dust in the distance and asked.

"It's the evil Knight. Send the alarm!" Another Barbarian looked at the huge battle formation covered in pure white light and immediately thought of a terrifying name. He could not help but yell out.

The 2 Barbarians reached into their arms at the same time. They wanted to take out their signal flare to send a warning to the unsuspecting Battlecry city.

However, as soon as they took out their signal flare, a terrifying suppressive force came.

Although the Holy Knight formation was still a thousand meters away, the suppressive force from the formation had already suppressed the two Barbarians to the point where they couldn't move.

"Brother, report!" The Barbarian who spoke first had a trace of blood in his eyes. After he said those two words, his body began to tremble.

"No!" The other Barbarian saw what he was about to do and yelled.

The Barbarian's body trembled. His heart was beating faster and faster, and his eyes were filled with blood. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were completely red.

Blood began to flow out of every pore on his body. His mouth, ears, and nose were also bleeding like a fountain.

"Ah!" He screamed madly. His body swelled up by a large amount, and his clothes were instantly torn apart.

Berserk, the special ability of the Barbarians. They could ignore all control for a short period of time. They could use their life to fight for a short period of time.

Burning their life force was the last thing they could do. No matter if they won or lost, they would die.

The Barbarian used his body to block in front of another Barbarian. He was only an intermediate Barbarian, and he was facing 5000 holy Knights. Most of them were intermediate knights, and there were also 10 mad Knights.

Blood mist danced around his body. All the Qi that he had cultivated since he was a child was being released without reservation. This release was different from the release of magic. It was consuming the source of Qi.

He knew there was no way he could face 5000 sacred knights with his power, let alone the 10 mad knights in front of him. All he could do was to ignite his qi and use his berserk blood to block for his brother for a split second.

Behind him, the other Barbarian could finally move. He threw the signal flare in his hand into the sky.

The signal flare drew an arc in the air and then exploded, turning into a blood-red giant axe.

After the signal flare exploded, the Barbarian stepped forward and hugged the other Barbarian. He could feel the life force in his brother's body leaving his body. His eyes turned red.

"Ah!" The mad Barbarian's nature made him go mad as well. There was a power in his blood that was telling him that Barbarians could only die in battle.

The 5000 holy Knights were already in front of the 2 Barbarians. Mad Knight Mead gently waved his longsword, and a white light flashed. The heads of the 2 Barbarians flew into the sky.

"Ants!" Mad Knight Mead said in a cold voice.

He looked at the city gate that was not closed yet. He was overjoyed. As long as they could enter the city, the city would not be able to resist at all.

Suddenly, the bodies of the 2 headless Barbarians exploded. Although the explosion was not powerful, it still made a few drops of blood on Mad knight Mead.

"Slaughter the city!" Mad Knight Mead yelled as he saw the blood on his pure white armor. He felt humiliated.

Their mission this time was just to bring the totem pole back to the Nation of God and offer it to their god. They wouldn't take any captives because using the large-sized teleportation circle to enter and exit the Nation of God was draining the god's power.

If the elves didn't fail, Mad Knight Mead would not be this crazy. Although he had a chance to redeem himself, he felt like all the holy Knights and mad Knights were laughing at him.

That's why he was so furious when he was stained with the blood of 2 intermediate Barbarians. He felt like he had lost face in front of his new subordinates.

Due to the size of the city gate, the 5000 holy Knights were automatically divided into 10 teams. Each mad Knight led 500 holy Knights.

Just as they entered Battlecry City, a loud and clear horn sounded.

At the same time, Barbarians were throwing axes at the paladins from the watchtowers further away from Battlecry City.

However, it was impossible to break through the defense of 500 holy Knights and one mad Knight. The axes were easily blocked by the Knight's shield.

Mad Knight Mead led 500 holy knights to the front. He activated the "Holy Freeze" aura, and the normal Barbarians on the way turned into ice sculptures after a wave of white freezing elements.

The ice sculpture didn't last long. After the second wave of white ice elemental energy, it turned into ice shards on the ground. Flesh and blood were frozen. There was no blood flowing out, but it was far more chilling than being covered in blood.

The normal Barbarians who didn't fight back couldn't escape the attack of the holy freeze aura. It didn't matter if they were old, young, or young, male or female. They all fell to the holy freeze aura.

"No!" A Barbarian was instantly frozen. He saw his wife and child turn into ice shards. The Barbarian went mad.

He screamed crazily. His body broke out of the frozen ice with a bloody mist. His eyes were red, and his extreme anger made his blood flow even faster.

He was immune to all attacks, and this gave him the chance to do the last strike of his life.

He focused all of his Spirit and Qi into this attack, and used the 'Knock Out' battle skill.

His target was the nearest elite Knight. That elite Knight also saw the Barbarian who wanted to fight back, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It was as if that elite Knight was laughing at the Barbarian for overestimating himself. He used the "Sacrifice" battle skill with his Knight sword and slashed towards the Barbarian.

One side was an intermediate Barbarian, and the other side was an elite Knight with 500 elite knights. Everyone knew the result was inevitable.

The elite Knight's sword slashed out in a blur, and it landed on the Barbarian's body. Half of the Barbarian's body was evaded.

The Barbarian didn't stop swinging his axe even though his body was attacked. Berserk didn't make him feel anything, and he didn't care about life or death.

The only thing he cared about was whether he could hit his enemy with his axe. He wanted revenge for his innocent wife and child.

"Boom!" The Barbarian's body suddenly exploded. At the same time, the axe in his hand struck the elite Holy Knight.

Although the attack didn't do much damage to the elite Knight, the "Knock Out" battle skill rune flew out of the axe and hit the elite Knight.

The elite Knight wasn't immune to the "Knock Out," so he stopped moving.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow flew over and pierced through the Advanced Holy Knight's defense, piercing into his heart.

Even with the 'prayer' aura, there was no way to save an elite sacred knight whose heart was damaged.

"My lord, please take me back to your kingdom!" The elite Knight mumbled as he felt his life force leaving his body. His face was calm, and he didn't fear death at all.

As the first beam of pure white soul light rose up, none of the holy knights thought that the first elite class holder to die would be an elite holy knight.

Barbarians were not the strongest class in the Central Continent. Perhaps in the entire Central Continent's combat system, they could only be considered as support, known for providing buffs to other classes.

However, the Barbarians weren't a race to be humiliated. They were the most warlike race in the Central Continent, and they couldn't start a war with any country due to the power of the Wizard Union.

The Barbarians, on the other hand, were always fighting against nature. They had been living in the toughest environment ever since they were young, and they had to work hard to survive.

They had to go to the highest mountains to find water. They had to go to the furthest grasslands to find food. They had to fight against nature, against beasts, and against their own race.

Almost all of their lives had been spent in battle. Without external enemies, their opponents were mostly their own kind. For survival resources and cultivation resources, the various races fought against each other.

They believed in the god of war, an extremely warlike god.

Now that the Nation of God had invaded, they had a new target. The invaders, the demon Knight who killed their loved ones.

The Barbarians were also warriors who believed in themselves as gods. Due to the frequent battles, every class they grew up with had no fear of death.

Death was nothing. It was just returning to the embrace of the god of war. That way, they could leave this barren land and go to the rich kingdom of the god of war.

Mad Knight Mead waved his hand and killed a crossbowman a few hundred meters away.

His expression became ferocious. He had never thought that something like this would happen. A barbarian city that he thought would be a piece of cake had suffered losses as soon as he entered.

It wasn't because of the loss of an elite Knight. It was because the way the Barbarians fought was too scary.

He was starting to wonder who the god of war was. Ever since he entered Battlecry City, all the Barbarians he encountered had used the method of mutual destruction.

Let alone Holy Knights, even Mad Knights couldn't do something like this.

Not being afraid of death and actively dying were two different things. He could guarantee that every Holy Knight would not be afraid of death because of the light of the god of war, but it would be hard for them to actively die.

He lowered his voice, "Everyone, be careful of their suicidal attacks!"

He smashed a Barbarian who was frozen by the holy freeze with his sword. He didn't give the Barbarian a chance to go berserk.

However, the next step became a crazy battle. Barbarian fighters would rush out with blood all over their bodies and use the "Stun" combat skill to take down the holy knights with them.

As soon as the Holy Knight was out of the protection of the battle formation, he would be hit by several powerful crossbows.

Mad Knight Mead also noticed a pattern. All the Barbarians who rushed out were intermediate or low-level fighters. There was not a single elite fighter.

He looked forward. Perhaps he would encounter an elite Barbarian who had gone berserk soon.

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