Bob, who was forced to retreat to the edge of the safety zone, was already close to the brink of storm.

The bloodthirsty instinct in his heart is gradually devouring his reason.

"I will let those who want me to destroy first!".

Bob's eyes were full of fierceness, and the ghost hand holding the sword turned scarlet, and blood-colored evil aura gushed out from time to time.

"Let you see my uncle's collapse of the mountain and earth slash!" The berserker pointed at the Thunder Sword Cruise opposite.

Outside the safety zone, the staff responsible for monitoring the scene changed drastically. At this moment, the energy field was rising in a straight line.

"He must be stopped, otherwise the entire factory will collapse under the force!"

On the rostrum, the factory manager who had been watching the game was also shy.

"Mr. Yang, it will be difficult to deal with this berserker if he goes wild."

I saw that Yang Jian's face still had a calm expression.

"Leave this matter to me, please don't be impatient."

After finishing this sentence without any haste, he walked straight down from the rostrum.

Outside the safety zone, a strong aura has spread here, making people feel the powerful pressure and the uneasy surge of blood and energy.

Holding back the adverse reactions in his heart, Yang Jian stared at Bob not far away, without saying a word.

The Berserker is in an extremely manic state, and the crazy blood power makes him become particularly powerful and bloodthirsty at this moment.

"Thunder Sword Cruise, withdraw immediately," Yang Jian waved.

Seeing the opponent in front of him leave, Bob felt even more uncontrollable, and roared to the sky, then pointed the attack's spearhead at Yang Jian, who was closest to him.

"Kill you... I'm a bitch!" Bob muttered to himself, holding a sharp blade and strode towards Yang Jian.

"Mr. Yang, it's dangerous!" Everyone ran towards him when they saw this, trying to pull him away.

Yang Jian calmly stretched out his index finger on his right hand, then raised his hand to everyone.

"Everyone, give me time for a song," he said confidently.

Everyone was instantly impressed by his courage when they heard this. How would he resolve the crisis at this critical moment of life and death?

Or is he so frightened that he really wanted to sing a song and then be torn to pieces by the barbarians?!

Located in the center of the focus of everyone, Yang Jian put his hand into his arms in a chic position.

The facial expression was cute and harmless, as if he was a teacher in the academy who was about to step onto the podium. Yang Jian then took out an exquisite and compact box from his arms.

I'm afraid there's a pocket watch inside that makes Cheng Liang clean!

But what is disappointing is that Yang Jian did not take out a pocket watch.

He held the box with one hand and pointed the other hand towards the barbarian, gently unbuttoning the buttons.

The smile on his face is still so quiet, as if the rising sun in March can melt the snow in winter.

"Forget all the pain", the voice is like a devout priest praying.

The moment I opened the box, the golden light in the box was prosperous, as if it was opened as the legendary treasure chest.

"Go, the shiny kiss of Rami!" Yang Jian fired the box out like a turtle sect qigong.

"I'll take a knife!" Bob, who was cursing, was about to come over and give Yang Jian a knife, but finally rushed to the side.

Suddenly, he was hit by the box in the face.

At that moment, the originally murderous face suddenly became as stupid as a wooden chicken.

A shiny and hot kiss was taken on his face, and a fiery red lips were left.

In an instant, the feeling of love and happiness filled the whole body, lazy and indescribable comfort.

He yawned and the berserker who had just shouted and killed, threw his sword and fell to the ground like a hill, snoring.
Chapter completed!