Invincible Berserk System

It was Zhao Yun.    

Puff … -    

The dragon was instantly sent flying.    

Everything happened too quickly. No one reacted, except for Qin Fann, who owned the system.    

"A little bug dares to hurt my young master? Damn it!"    

Zhao Yun's voice seemed to come from a land of tribulation, causing Zhao Yun to be shocked.    

"This is …"    

"This aura …."    

The few Martial Sovereign s were all shocked, they could not even detect the exact cultivation level of the other party, could it be …    

With his silver armor and shiny silver spear, Zhao Yun looked at Hao Long as if he was a dead man with a cold expression.    

"You are?" Hao Long was caught off guard by Zhao Yun's attack, so he clenched his teeth and asked.    

"You have no right to know my name."    

Zhao Yun said indifferently and then knelt down on one knee.    

"Please forgive the late arrival of the Yun savior."    

"You've come at the perfect time. Save your breath, I am going to personally kill him."    

Qin Fann checked the system notification and realized that killing them personally gave him two times more experience than letting his subordinates kill them.    

"Yes!"    

"Good!" I'd like to see how you kill it. Old Geezer Chen, after watching such a long time, you should at least give me a hand! " Hao Long suddenly roared.    

"I thought I'd be able to relax and take a break, but I didn't expect that I'd run into such a tough opponent!"    

A voice suddenly came from the edge of the ruins as a middle-aged fatty walked out. What made Qin Fann surprised was that Chen Jiu actually followed behind him.    

"Xiao Jiu!" This is the chief you spoke of? "    

"Yes, Uncle." Chen Jiu replied from behind.    

Qin Fann couldn't help but to squint his eyes.    

Chen Laojiu was one of the few villagers that he valued more in the past, but he never thought that it was a spy sent by someone else. No wonder he was so astute, he was able to escape from Zhang Liao's hands.    

"My friend, although your cultivation is high, we have two people here and our support will be continuous. Are you sure you want to become enemies with my Chen Family?" Old man Chen said leisurely.    

"Chen Family? Could it be the Chen Family of Black Wind County? "    

"I didn't expect our chief to have such a background."    

"If it really is the Black Wind Chen Family, then our Fierce Tiger Stronghold will be able to run amuck in this Black Wind Mountain Range."    

"Long live the Fierce Tiger Stronghold, long live the Chen Family!"    

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, he directly stabbed out with his bright silver gall gun.    

A strong wave of heat swept through the sky as Zhao Yun shot forward like a demon god.    

"How arrogant."    

Old man Chen shouted, his killing move was the first one that came into play.    

The tiger image behind him was real.    

Seeing that, Hao Long directly called out the Martial Soul.    

Qin Fann realized that the more powerful and profound he was, the more he didn't like summoning his physical Martial Soul.    

"Yin …"    

The Azure Dragon let out a shocking roar, and all beasts submitted.    

A silvery-white Azure Dragon suddenly appeared and descended crazily along the direction of Zhao Yun's spear.    

"Dragon!" "You're actually a sixth rank expert!"    

This time, everyone was silent.    

The tiger image formed by old man Chen suddenly collapsed, and the dragon looked even more pathetic. Its entire body was covered with wounds. Although it wasn't a serious injury, it still looked very frightening.    

Zhao Yun was still silent. He was extremely calm and focused, making everyone feel the threat of death.    

"Good!" I never thought that such an expert would actually emerge from such a small Black Wind Mountain Range. Just who are you? Meng Clan? Zhang Family? Or the Zhou Family? "    

Old man Chen was in charge of the Black Wind Mountain Range side and was incomparably clear about the situation there. No matter what, he did not believe that a Martial King would appear here.    

Unless...    

"Any last words?" Let's say it together! "    

Zhao Yun spoke slowly, pointing his spear at a distance.    

At this moment, Zhang Liao and Zuo Ci also came to Zhao Yun's side. The Zhao brothers also wanted to meet up with Old Devil Chen. Most of the others were stunned. They knew that this battle was the key to their life and death.    

Unfortunately, Qin Fann never had such a realization.    

Looking at the experience points given by the system, his hand speed was not slow at all.    

"Friend, are you, as a dignified Martial King, willing to lower yourself to a warrior's hands?" Old Devil Chen was still not giving up.    

The heck! He actually wanted to poach the enemy, but unfortunately, he had miscalculated.    

"Kill yourself, or have you been dismembered by me?" Zhao Yun was like a peerless hero. He was the most respected in the world.    

"F * cking don't waste words with him, the army crushed him to death." Zhao Wu also showed his ferocity and looked at Zhao Yun and Qin Fann with hatred.    

"Friend, you are courting death."    

With that, old man Chen took out a flute and suddenly, a "swoosh" sound rang out as a signal flare flew into the sky.    

As the signal was given, a deafening roar resounded from the bottom of the Fierce Tiger Mountain.    

"Could it be the rumored tiger army?"    

"According to the legends, the reason why Fierce Tiger Stronghold could become the overlord of Black Wind Mountain Range was because an unfathomable army came and went like the wind and was as fierce as a tiger."    

"It's over, it's really the Warrior Tiger Army, the Warrior Tiger Army that kills without blinking an eye."    

"With five hundred to three thousand, we're finished."    

"I surrender, I surrender to my brothers, give me one of your clothes."    

Amongst the crowd, the people from Black Wind Stronghold were already stupefied from fright.    

This time, they went all out and gambled everything they had. Originally, Zhao Yun's appearance allowed them to have a winning chance, but now, they were afraid.    

No matter how strong one person was, even if it was Martial King, how could he defeat the ferocious tiger army? Listening to the commotion, there were at least a thousand people.    

Surrender like the wind, with the first, will follow a lot of people, in an instant there were more than 200 people at the scene.    

"Battle formation, protect the young master."    

Zhang Liao shouted as his Array Sunken Camp formed a circle protecting Qin Fann.    

"Give me a horse." Qin Fann suddenly shouted.    

One of the soldiers near him gave him his horse and summoned his Treading Tiger.    

As he sat on his horse, he sneered as he looked at the confident face of old man Chen.    

"Old man Chen, Zhao Wu, no matter how many people you have here today, I will make sure that you, Fierce Tiger Mountain, don't leave a single one alive!"    

"Where is the Gentian Army?"    

The high-pitched voice echoed throughout the mountain like a divine sound.    

"Hmph …" Old man Chen, who was standing opposite of him, wanted to speak, but an extremely cold and stern voice came from the mountainside.    

"Here …"    

His voice was uniform, filled with boundless killing intent.    

Instantly, everyone's expressions distorted.    

"When …" Old man Chen was stunned.    

He had been guarding outside the entire time, but he was certain that there was no army outside.    

The tiger guards were guarding the foot of the mountain. The voice just now clearly came from the middle of the mountain. This …    

How was this possible …    

"Kill!"    

Qin Fann shouted.    

Following that, the sounds of killing shook the heaven and earth.    

The battle that had been halting began once more. Zhao Yun led Zuo Ci and the other two to face off against the four Martial Sovereign, but they still had a winning chance.    

In a place that no one had seen before, a bloody massacre began.    

At this moment, the Gentian Army was like a cannon changing. They sat on their mounts and each of them were mighty. They were all Scarlet Flame Dragons.    

"Army: Gentian Army!"    

"Number of people: 1,000!"    

"Strength: 1-star Martial Master!"    

"Martial Soul: Crimson Flame Dragon Colt"    

"Formation: Crimson Flame Army Formation"    

"Army totem: Azure Dragon [Inactivated]."    

As for the Savage Tiger Army, although they were called the Warrior Tigers, their average strength was only that of a Martial Disciple. With a thousand-man army, having two to three hundred warriors was not bad.    

This kind of army might be very strong in the conventional war, but if the opponent changed their Gentian Army, then that would be tragic.    

After a while, the deafening sound of horse steps could be heard coming up the mountain.    

Old man Chen's expression changed drastically.    

"How is this possible..."    

"You should worry about yourself!" Finishing, Qin Fann controlled the Boundary Tree Phantom Shadow and entangled the legs of the four Martial Sovereign s.    

This little bit of strength was naturally not enough to deal four damage to them, but just this short pause in time had turned into a fatal blow to the four of them.    

"Ashen Flames Silver Dragon Kill!"    

A silver dragon silhouette suddenly appeared. It was a skill that combined together with the Martial Soul Image.    

In just an instant, the four Martial Sovereign s lost their ability to resist.    

Even at this time, Zhao Yun still remembered Qin Fann's order.    

Hold your breath, I'll kill.    

The Gentian Army was shocking, the Array Sunken Camp was tyrannical, and with the addition of a few suicidal criminals, the entire Tiger Mountain became a purgatory of the human world.    

From then on, Fierce Tiger Stronghold was removed.