Chapter 356: War Crazy Body
"Too scary! Those Li family boys are so powerful, I'm afraid we are in danger today!" The middle-aged man whose guardian spirit is Xue Ju looked terrified, as if he had witnessed the end of the world and encountered some terrible disaster. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear of death and awe of the unknown.

The other several people also had heavy faces, as if under a dark cloud. Their brows were furrowed, and the deep wrinkles seemed to hide endless worries; their lips were tightly closed, and they remained silent, as if they were trying to suppress the panic in their hearts. Their eyes either carried sympathy for each other's fate, or implied worries about the upcoming crisis, or revealed fear of the unknown outcome of the battle.

The entire hall fell into a dead silence, and one could hear a pin drop. This deathly silence seemed to have turned into an invisible beast that could devour a person's soul, suppressing people to the point of being unable to breathe. It seemed as if even time had frozen at this moment, and the space was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of despair.

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Li Yuanba rode a horse and held two hammers, like an unstoppable god of war from ancient mythology, rushing into the enemy camp at lightning speed. Wanli Yanyunzhao, who was under his crotch, raised his head and neighed, the sound resounded through the sky, and the smoke and dust were raised under his hooves, like a raging sandstorm sweeping over.

Alone, he was like a swift lightning, attacking the entire army with his own strength without hesitation. His mighty figure was particularly eye-catching among the enemy troops, like a crane standing out among chickens. Every time the Wengjin hammer hit, it was accompanied by a loud noise like an earthquake, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

With a loud bang, a group of undead soldiers were smashed into ashes by this terrifying force, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. The tragic scene was like the Asura hell appearing in the world, and the bloody smell filled the air, making people sick.

Li Yuanba roared repeatedly, his eyes wide open, his eyeballs seemed to pop out of his sockets, his face was full of ferocity and murderous intent, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no one dared to stop him. He raised the extremely heavy Wengjin hammer high with both hands, his muscles tensed, veins bulging, like a winding dragon twisting under his skin, his eyes burning with rage, the flames seemed to burn everything in the world to ashes.

Before an approaching undead soldier could react, Li Yuanba's hammer had already smashed down like a mountain. With a loud "bang", the soldier was instantly smashed into a pool of flesh, blood splattered, and the surrounding soldiers were splashed with blood all over their faces. They screamed in fear, the sound was sharp and piercing, cutting through the sky.

Li Yuanba did not pause at all, swinging the hammer left and right, each blow carrying a thousand pounds of force. An undead soldier tried to block with his shield, but the hammer smashed down, and the shield instantly shattered, wood chips and metal fragments flew everywhere, and his body was also smashed, breaking all the bones, and flew far away like a rag doll, falling heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Several more soldiers rushed forward, and Li Yuanba roared, and swung his two hammers violently. The powerful force formed a strong wind, directly cutting the soldiers in half. The broken limbs and arms flew in the air, and fell down with the rain of blood, dyeing the battlefield into a sea of ​​blood.

His warhorse rushed through the enemy's formation, trampling the enemy's body with its hooves, leaving a mess wherever it went. Li Yuanba's sledgehammer was like a sickle of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy. Every swing was accompanied by shrill screams and splashing blood. Some undead soldiers had their heads smashed and their brains spilled, with white brains mixed with red blood, which was a horrible sight; some were smashed directly into the ground, leaving only a deep pit, and the surrounding soil was dyed dark red. Li Yuanba became more and more courageous as he killed more and more people, and his body was covered with the blood of the enemy, but he was unaware of it. He was like a demon from hell, leaving a mess wherever he passed, with corpses everywhere. The enemy soldiers were terrified by his might and fled in all directions, but they could not escape his swift pursuit. They ran around on the battlefield like headless flies, and Li Yuanba followed them like a shadow, and his sledgehammer kept falling, killing them one by one.

Li Yuanba charged left and right in the enemy's formation, as if he was in an empty space. His hammer flew up and down, and every blow brought destruction and death, as if he wanted to crush the entire enemy formation. Blood dyed the earth red, and the red liquid gathered into a stream, flowing on the battlefield. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, but Li Yuanba was still killing crazily, and no one dared to stop him. Those undead soldiers were as fragile as ants in front of him, and their resistance seemed so insignificant, as ridiculous as an ant trying to shake a tree.

Wherever Li Yuanba went, the enemy troops were scattered, with cries and screams intertwined, but they could not stop him from advancing. In the enemy army, it is easy to dodge the spears, but difficult to defend against the arrows. Facing hundreds of thousands of troops alone, the overwhelming attacks came like dense raindrops, and there were always attacks that Li Yuanba could not avoid.

An arrow swooshed into his shoulder, the arrowhead deeply embedded in his flesh, but Li Yuanba seemed not to notice it, and simply broke it off, pinching the arrowhead easily at his fingertips, as if it were just a tiny straw. Another spear stabbed from the side, creating a spark on his armor, but he didn't even look at it, and rushed straight into the depths of the enemy, his eyes only focused on the enemy in front of him, and only on the endless desire to kill.

Although Li Yuanba had been attacked many times, the pain had no effect on him at all. Instead, it was like adding fuel to the fire, making him more courageous. His aura became more and more fierce, like a burning flame, hot and violent. His face became more and more hideous, and his distorted expression was like a devil from hell, which was terrifying.

The killing and bloody will in his eyes became more and more crazy, and his eyes, which were originally full of murderous light, were now dyed red, as if they could drip blood. Every time he swung the hammer, it was accompanied by a roar, and the sound echoed on the battlefield like thunder, as if to vent all the endless killing intent in his heart.

At this moment, Li Yuanba had transformed into a Shura God of Death, making the enemy tremble in fear under his terrifying pressure. Their legs were weak and they didn't even have the strength to escape. They could only wait for Li Yuanba's judgment in despair.

Li Jingyun looked at Li Yuanba, who was killing King Xia's army with unparalleled valor in the distance and single-handedly made the blood flow into the river, and exclaimed: "The King of Zhao in the Western Palace is so terrifying. He single-handedly killed an army of hundreds of thousands of people and made them retreat step by step!" Such a record is so astonishing that it is enough to shock the whole world.

Li Xuanchen smiled when he heard this and said, "The reason why Yuanba can have such a terrifying record in the face of the army is mainly because of his talent, the body of a war maniac! This kind of physique is born for fighting. The more you fight, the braver you become, the more fierce you become, and your physical strength is unlimited. The main thing is that in the battle, whether Li Yuanba attacks himself, kills the enemy, or is attacked and hurt, it will make Li Yuanba more and more brave and stronger. Just like stacking passive skills, the more layers you stack, the stronger your strength, the higher your defense, and the faster your speed. Among them, the stacking effect of killing enemies and getting hurt is the most obvious. So Li Yuanba will be so brave when facing the army, because this kind of gifted physique is most effective when facing a large number of weak enemies. Facing the army, this physique can be brought to its extreme. Of course, it is not without side effects. As the number of passive layers increases, Li Yuanba will become more and more crazy, and his sanity will become lower and lower. At the same time, after the battle, his body will fall into a weak state. The more layers you stack, the longer the weakness lasts."

(End of this chapter)