Instructor Golas was hit so hard and suffered such a horrible and fatal injury that he spit out a mouthful of blood. His strong and sturdy body shook and he finally fell to his knees. But before kneeling, he stabbed the giant sword in his hand into the ground for support, so he could still support himself in a half-kneeling posture, and then he was motionless like a stone statue.

This time, the clown Moriarty laughed heartily:

"Another dead one, another dead one, I love the sweet smell of blood! I love the head of this strong warrior! Right, baby!"

After saying this, the clown actually lifted up the bloody skeleton, kissed it deeply, then licked the corner of his mouth with his scarlet tongue and smiled happily.

At the same time, his pupils had already reflected the figure of Du Yuqi in the distance, and the clown's signature smile appeared on his face again:

"It's really strange, a lowly person like you can actually make me feel uneasy. This is really a heinous crime. So, baby, don't run away. Please die painfully under the guidance of the clown!"

As he spoke, the white-nosed clown Moriarty began to chase after Du Yuqi in the direction he left. However, just as he passed by the "corpse" of Golas half-kneeling on the ground, he suddenly felt a strong threat.

Because at this moment, Golas, who was obviously dead, suddenly opened his eyes!

Scary red eyes!

The clown Moriarty let out a strange cry, but at this time, with Golas as the core, a terrible boiling pool of blood had formed in the surrounding seven or eight square meters, bubbling with white smoke, and it looked as if it was similar to lava.

Then, it was seen that there seemed to be a huge crater under the blood pool, which erupted completely in an instant. A large amount of blood and energy rushed into the sky, and huge waves like a tsunami rose to a height of more than ten meters.

No matter how skilled the white-nosed clown was at dodging, he could not dodge or move his body under such a violent wave of blood. He could only struggle frantically and in vain, as if he was a fish on a chopping board.

This is the powerful secret technique that only a third-level berserker can master: burst of rage!

It is performed silently, and by the time it explodes, it is too late for the enemy to dodge!

Why did Golas still have the strength to resist after suffering such a terrible blow? It was because he was a berserker and possessed a powerful ability called death resistance, which allowed him to maintain his fighting power even after suffering a terrible blow!

At this time, facing the white-nosed clown who was unable to dodge in the surging blood, Golas, who looked like a bloodthirsty demon, swung his giant sword. The giant sword was covered with thick blood, as if it was burning, and a few slashes were made in an instant!

The clown could not escape this time. It was as if he had fallen into a meat grinder. Despite his defensive actions, his body was flashing with blood-red light and blood began to spurt out continuously.

Then, Golas raised the giant sword and slashed it in an arc. The sword energy was so strong that the clown Moriarty was stiff and flew up.

He then opened his big hand and strangled him hard on the neck!

At this time, Golas's eyes were blinded due to the violent boiling of blood, and blood vessels all over his body were bulging. Even the skin on his fingers was broken by the taut muscles, revealing his white bones. The blood and energy around him were swirling and rolling, which was extremely shocking.

At this time, Golas has entered a dying state, but for the Berserker whose fighting power becomes more terrifying the more serious his injuries are, this is also the time when his life is the most intense and powerful!

There was a hidden murderous intent in his pinching hand, which was the Berserker's secret skill called Soul Devouring Hand! Once caught, the terrifying blood energy would erupt from his palm and directly hit the enemy's vulnerable throat. Not only that, it could also temporarily absorb and transform the enemy's power.

The only regret is that the locking range of the Soul-Eating Hand is too small, making it difficult to hit the opponent. Therefore, it is combined with the Blood Burst to restrict the enemy's large area, and the two complement each other.

Golas grabbed the white-nosed clown's neck and dug his five fingers into his flesh. His face was ferocious, and he said hoarsely with a sense of revenge:

"Go to hell... huh?"

At this moment, Golas suddenly discovered that there was a flash of light behind the clown Moriarty, and a purple-black line appeared. This purple-black line instantly split into two, two into four, four into eight... and crisscrossed and weaved in the air. Almost in the blink of an eye, a terrible purple-black spider web illusion appeared, and a terrifying momentum that covered the sky and the earth was blowing towards him!

"What the hell is this?"

Golas immediately felt something was wrong, because a terrifying and tenacious force came from the neck of the White-Nosed Clown, which seemed to be about to break his hand free in an instant. He could only take a step ahead and release the blood in the Soul-Eating Hand!

With a loud "bang", blood gushed out from the palm of Golas's hand like flames, reaching a distance of five or six meters. However, the clown Moriarty had shrunk into a ball, rolling seven or eight times in the air before landing!

It can be seen that although he still has the eerie smile on his face, his neck is already charred, as if it had just been burned by flames, and the dry and withered black skin is falling off. What is even more shocking is that, probably affected by the sprayed blood, the suit the clown is wearing also has tattered scorch marks, drooping from the collar, and there is a terrible wound on his exposed chest!

The wound looked like it was caused by some sharp claw. It was at least thirty centimeters long and one could clearly see the pale cross-section of the sternum and ribs after they were cut off. Even the movement of the internal organs was very clear. Not only that, the wound was severely ulcerated and blackened, with a large amount of pus flowing out, and the medicine applied on it was quickly washed away.

Seeing this scene, Golas's burly body shook and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Yes, his fighting spirit was severely damaged in an instant.