Chapter 1050: Rong Yukuo's Death

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The soldiers of Yaoguang City who fought with the black armored warriors of the Shadow Palace were all wiped out by the cavalry.

Only Rong Yukuo was left besieged in the battle formation.

Like a trapped beast, guarding the last dignity.

"Ho ho..."

The rapid passing of physical strength made Rong Yukuo make every effort to swing his halberd.

Grandmaster-level powerhouses are strong, but they are not completely reborn like hero-level powerhouses.

Falling into the battle is doomed to Rong Yukuo's ending.

On Rong Yukuo's armor, he couldn't find a single spot on his body that didn't show any scars.

Dragon Blood BMW is also scarred.

But Rong Yukuo persisted.

It is impossible to stop until the last trace of strength is exhausted.

This kind of bravery, even the black armored warriors of the Shadow Palace who are not afraid of death, felt a little bit of fear.

"Come on, why are you backing away!"

Rong Yukuo roared, his breathing sound like a broken bellows.

The arm that was holding the halberd has begun to tremble slightly.

This is an impending disengagement.

Dragon Blood BMW also stopped running and began to gasp for breath.

At this time, the black armored warriors of the Shadow Palace just surrounded Rong Yukuo and stopped attacking.

"You... are afraid..."

Rong Yukuo said intermittently, and severe pain began to appear in his chest because of the loss of strength.

"He's exhausted, he's ready to take down the City of Bright Light."

When Yingluo saw this, his eyes fell.

Even if Rong Yukuo's ending is doomed.

But it is undeniable that Rong Yukuo is indeed a warrior worthy of respect.

"Take my bow."

Yingluo said suddenly.

The guards who followed Yingluo immediately took the lead and took Yingluo's longbow.

This is an extremely gorgeous longbow.

And the bowstring is made by twisting several hamstrings of the Grandmaster-level peak Warcraft.

"Respectable warriors, let us say goodbye forever."

Yingluo took a magic core as an arrow from the guard next to him and made it into a feathered arrow.

on the bowstring.

"Come on, as long as I, Rong Yukuo, are still standing here, don't think about going any further!"

Rong Yukuo took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and roared angrily.

The scars all over his body are because the fighting qi in Rong Yukuo's body is no longer enough to form a protective fighting qi.

Wounds big and small, blood flowing.

These things will continue to take away Rong Yukuo's physical strength.

Persistence up to now, has long been the end of the force.

However, even so, none of the black armored warriors in the Shadow Palace dared to go forward and fight against Rong Yukuo.

With one's own strength, block thousands of troops.

Probably because of a belief.

"Whoosh-!"

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past like lightning.

Then it turned into a feather arrow, pierced into Rong Yukuo's heart, and pierced through Rong Yukuo's heart.

"puff--!"

Blood poured out of Rong Yukuo's mouth uncontrollably.

Feather arrows made of magic cores are blessed with armor-piercing magic and explosion magic.

When it pierced into Rong Yukuo's heart, it also took away Rong Yukuo's last trace of vitality.

"Damn, I seem to have been compared by that guy again..."

Rong Yukuo's eyes began to fade gradually.

At this moment, what Rong Yukuo thought of was Ling Xiao, who had once fought with him.

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