"Quick! Stop him!"

The surrounding barbarian soldiers, wielding long halberds, charged forward in a single wave.

Dian Wei was enraged and, no matter how many people came to stop him, he just kept hitting forward with his iron halberds!

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of clanging sounds rang out, but faced with Dian Wei in his rage, the barbarian soldiers were utterly powerless to stop him.

The halberds were knocked down one after another, and the iron halberds rained down on their chests, shoulders, necks, or heads like a sudden storm.

Dian Wei fought without any strategy, smashing his iron halberds forward relentlessly, ignoring everything in front of him!

But as the saying goes, one force can overcome all laws. Faced with this fierce warrior known as "the ancient evil one," these barbarian soldiers were already terrified.

His arm was broken by a halberd, his sternum was dented by a halberd, and when it hit his head, he died instantly.

Amidst a series of smashing sounds, several people were crushed to death, blood spurting from their mouths and splattering all over Dian Wei's head and face.

The protective armor was already stained with blood, and it was unknown how many people's blood it had been soaked in.

The stench of blood assaulted Dian Wei's nostrils, but this nauseating smell only drove him further mad, his tiger-like eyes flashing with a terrifying ferocity.

He ran wildly, one foot plunging into the blood-stained mud, and furiously charged into the enemy ranks.

Wu Rui, who was fleeing ahead, glanced back and was so horrified that his face turned deathly pale. He could hardly believe that he had just fought against such a ferocious beast.

If given another chance, he would never fight this person.

This was Wu Rui's biggest thought at that moment.

So he looked around frantically, then determined a direction and ran towards it, letting out a shameful yet loud cry:

"My lord, save me!"