Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 291 - 57: A Worthy Opponent_3

Chapter 291: Chapter 57: A Worthy Opponent_3

This time, Korina didn’t dodge, but wanted to force his way through with brute strength. However, in the contest between the tree spear and the vine armor, the bandits were thwarted, trading their fully broken tree spears to cause the two mammoth elephants to let out a mournful cry before they fell in front of the bandit battle line, obstructing the path of the mammoth cavalry charging from behind.

The mount under Korina’s crotch was his own sibling beast. In the collision with the tree spear, Korina was violently thrown onto the pole by the great inertia, splitting the thick wooden pole as big as a bowl in half with his body. His muscular body then heavily hit the ground.

Little Vincent was already knocked unconscious by the platform.

Korina, having stood up from the ground with the help of his warblade, had blood-red eyes. His burning will to fight and desire for revenge for his relatives quickly put him into a berserk state. Unlike "symbiotic berserk" with the sibling mammoth, most of the berserk power in "symbiotic berserk" is taken by the physically large mount, allowing the Beamon warrior to maintain a calm mind. But this time, Korina’s berserk state was the same as the lord’s, a complete self-initiated berserk. This meant that a second high-ranking Beamon warrior had appeared among the Firoz militia, besides Vieri.

After going berserk, Korina, holding two ivory cleavers, crushed the bandits’ shields with his body, charging into them and making a rain of blood.

He alone reduced the line of shields into pieces. Any weapon the bandits hit him with would only inspire a bigger counterattack from him.

A mammoth strongman in a berserk state is not just intimidating to bandits -- even the Holy Temple Knights have to back down. Fighting against this brave warrior who has natural stonelike skin and vine armor is basically synonymous with suicide.

His two ivory cleavers soon broke into pieces. Korina pulled out two more from his back and completely abandoned his own defense and blocking. He kept making wide open attacks relentlessly.

The bandits equipped with crude hand shields were cut down by the ivory cleavers, falling to the ground one by one. Korina alone dominated the central corridor, standing like a pillar in the oppositional flow, shattering the bandits’ orderly battle formation.

The price he paid for this was a series of heavy blows dealt by Gnomes’ claymores on his chest and back, exploding a series of cracks in his double-layered vine armor.

The remaining mammoth cavalry on the periphery once again changed their direction, readying to pull away and charge again.

Korina went down. A copper bullet flew from nowhere, coincidentally penetrating the crack in his chest armor. After an explosion reminiscent of fireworks, the copper fragments flew and swept his chest armor off completely, causing a lot of blood to gush out like a fountain.

Just when the bandits around were preparing to finish him off, a Wolf Fang Club flew out of nowhere with intense rotation, abruptly clearing the area above where Korina was lying. Several Goblin bandits, who were preparing their weapons with bent backs, were smashed into scattered pieces of flesh by this Wolf Fang Club.

A figure, swift as a cheetah, rushed in from the distance. Several ragged shields blocking the way were knocked into wood shavings in the air.

As the wood shavings and snowflakes fell together, Liu Zhenhan, empty-handed and with a smoky cigar in his mouth, stood boldly beside Korina.

Blood-soaked all over, Liu Zhenhan looked like a god of war. His golden hair had long turned blood red. Except for a slightly clean spot where Guoguo stood on his shoulder, the rest of him was completely covered in a mixture of iron and blood.

The hot steam from the fresh blood on the ground melted any snowflake that fell. Liu Zhenhan’s gaze, peering through the thick snowfall, swept across the bandits in front. His gaze was sharp, like the sharp ice ridges on the glacier that hadn’t melted for thousands of years.

Not one bandit dared to step up to challenge him anymore. Under Liu Zhenhan’s gaze, the goblin bandits could only shrink back in fear, including those cold-faced gnome generals.

Piegel has been the focus of the entire battlefield from the start—his ominous radiating shaft, assassinating the earth badger knights, summoning three terrifying golden figures, and his never-ending astonishing strength.

There wasn’t a single Goblin who wasn’t shocked by his heroism, and his blood was his best commendation.

From the tatters on his shoulders, Liu Zhenhan pulled out a Soul Chain War Song scroll and broke it in half. A winding halo passed directly through his body and into Korina and the two mammoths lying in the pool of blood.

At that moment, the mysterious bronze bullet came shooting toward Liu Zhenhan’s chest again. Guoguo’s bamboo board flew out of her hand and collided directly with the bullet. With a bursting sound, the bamboo board shattered, and the magic crystal flew into the grass far away. The fragments of copper exploded by the bullet only trimmed Liu Zhenhan’s chest hair, making a sound of metal collision, and then bounced off.

Several goblin bandits around who were accidentally injured by these fragments groaned and fell down clutching their stomachs.

His cut-off chest hair floated down.

What kind of Beamon is this? Even the exposed flesh could be so robust? The goblin bandits felt like they had been doused with a basin of snow water, leaving them chilled to the bone.

"Get out of my way!" Liu Zhenhan shouted, pointing at the bandits in front of him. An unwavering murderous intent filled his eyes.

The bronze bullet can’t curve. This ridiculous trajectory couldn’t deceive Liu Zhenhan, who has been on the battlefield.

All the fighters of Firoz stood on the outside of the bandits’ battle formation, and none of them continued to attack.