the real fog of life can really corrode the fighting spirit and magic power of a hero.

But those who can release the full version of the fog of life are also heroes.

But this weakened version of the fog of life is only released by the practitioners of the working class.

Although it is easy to use for weak practitioners.

But in the face of such a grand master level peak strong person, it is not enough to see.

Even the dragon blood BMW, this weakened version of the life fog can not corrode.

"Bang!"

A wave of long halberd, combined with the natural power of Shangrong yukuo.

In front of Rong Yu Kuo's body, more than a dozen black armour soldiers were smashed and flew out.

This let the unstoppable dark hall black armor soldier's attack, suddenly slightly stopped some.

Glory in the broad battle, like a sharp knife.

It penetrated into the enemy's line.

And the footmen who followed Rong Yu Kuo immediately rushed in.

However, the weakening version of the fog of life, which is ineffective in honor of the broad, has a remarkable effect on these soldiers.

In battle, unless they are heroes.

Otherwise, personal bravery is meaningless.

No matter how strong a master is, he will be exhausted.

Most of the cavalry who had been out of the city to meet the enemy had already been killed.

And now, with Rong yukuo out of the city to meet the soldiers, also began to appear casualties.

And the number is still rising.

The fog of life endows the black armour soldiers of shadow hall with the capital of fighting bravely and bravely.

But the soldiers of Yaoguang city were not.

With the exception of a few elite masters, no one can resist the erosion of the fog of life.

However, the strength of some strong people, adhere to a longer time.

People with weaker strength will stick to it for a shorter time.

Morale is important.

But sometimes hard power is more important.

Rong yukuo rushes to kill in the array, but slowly, the soldiers who follow him all fall down.

The cavalry, also gradually fell in the battle.

The enemy's blood and his own blood mixed together, stained with glory in the broad armor, but also dyed red dragon blood BMW.

"Ah!"

"Fall down for me

Rong yukuo ran rampant in the battle line of the black armour soldiers, and 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 had physical strength, he would not stop fighting.

As long as they are alive, they will not let the enemy step into Yaoguang city.

"It's a rare warrior indeed."

It's a pity that I can't use the shadow

Yingluo, riding his horse, observes the situation in the rear of the battlefield.

We have also noticed the battle of Rong Yu Kuo.

"My Lord, do you need your subordinates?"

A guard who followed the eagle down noticed his eyes and immediately asked.

Yingluo, as the dark son of the shadow palace in the town, was in charge of the task of containing Xingyao empire.

After the war, there will be the protection of the strong in the shadow hall.

And this guard is one of them.

"No, I'd like to see how long he can last."

Hawk down slightly shook his head, eyes cold.

The black armour soldiers were already within 300 paces of Yaoguang City, and the 15000 cavalry left behind the battle began to charge.

The sound of horse's hooves is like a solemn and stirring war song.

The soldiers of Yaoguang city who were trapped in the battle of black armour soldiers were wiped out under the attack of cavalry.