Chapter 1049: Brave

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The real fog of life can indeed corrode the fighting spirit and magic power of heroic powerhouses.

But those who can release the full version of the mist of life are also hero-level powerhouses.

And this weakened version of the mist of life is only released by the practitioners of the professional class.

Although it is very useful for practitioners who are not strong.

However, in the face of a grandmaster-level peak powerhouse like Shang Rong Yukuo, it is not enough to watch.

Even the dragon blood BMW, this weakened version of the mist of life, can't be corroded.

"Bam—!"

With a wave of the halberd, Shang Rong Yukuo's innate divine power.

The dozen or so black armored warriors who stood in front of Rong Yukuo were all smashed and flew out.

This made the unstoppable attack of the Black Armored Warriors of the Shadow Palace stagnate a little.

Rong Yukuo's battle was like a sharp knife.

pierced into the enemy's line.

And the foot soldiers who followed Rong Yukuo also rushed in.

However, for Rong Yukuo's ineffective weakened version of the mist of life, it has a remarkable effect on these foot soldiers.

In the battle formation, unless it is a hero-level powerhouse.

Otherwise, personal bravery is meaningless.

No matter how strong the master-level powerhouse is, there will be times when he will be exhausted.

The cavalry who had left the city to meet the enemy had already suffered most of their casualties.

And now, the infantry who followed Rong Yukuo out of the city to fight, also began to suffer casualties.

And this number is still increasing.

The mist of life gave the black armored warriors of the Shadow Palace the capital to fight more and more bravely.

But the soldiers of Glory City couldn't.

Except for a few peak master-level masters, no one else can resist the erosion of the mist of life.

However, it is the strong people who persist for a longer time.

Those who are weaker will persist for a shorter period of time.

Morale does matter.

But sometimes, hard power is more important.

Rong Yukuo rushed to kill in the formation, but slowly, the foot soldiers who followed behind all fell down.

The cavalry also gradually fell into the battle formation.

The enemy's blood was mixed with his own blood, stained with Rong Yukuo's armor, and also dyed the dragon's blood BMW.

"what--!"

"Fall for me!"

Rong Yukuo was rampaging in the battle formation of the black armored soldiers, and he had long forgotten how many enemies fell under his hands.

Maybe thousands, maybe tens of thousands.

But Rong Yukuo only knew that as long as he still had physical strength, he would not stop rushing.

As long as he is still alive, he will not let the enemy step into Yaoguang City for half a step.

"It is indeed a rare warrior."

"It's a pity, it can't be used by my Shadow Palace."

Yingluo rode a war horse and observed the situation from the rear of the battlefield.

Also noticed Rong Yukuo's battle.

"Sir, do you need your subordinates to take action?"

A guard following Yingluo noticed Yingluo's eyes and immediately asked aloud.

Yingluo, as the dark son of the Shadow Palace in Zhenhuang City, is in charge of the task of restraining the Xingyao Empire this time.

After the war, beside Yingluo, there will naturally be strong protection from the Shadow Temple.

And this guard is one of them.

"No, I just want to see how long he can last."

Yingluo shook his head slightly, his eyes cold.

The black armored warriors had already approached within 300 paces of Yaoguang City, and the 15,000 cavalry who stayed behind also started to charge.

The sound of hoofs sounded like a tragic battle song.

The soldiers of Yaoguang City, who were caught in the battle of black armored soldiers, were wiped out by the cavalry.

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