C336 Second God of Berserkers

Xing Tian held onto his earthen yellow walking stick as he walked towards the thatched cottage.

His entire body emitted a biting cold killing intent, and he was extremely aggressive, just like a god of death, walking towards the Asura battlefield.

"Destroy our Berserker Tribe and steal the legacy of the God of Berserkers. Damn it!"

Xing Tian calmly walked over. His tone was extremely cold