Chapter 1050: : The death of Rong Yukuo

The soldiers of the city of Glory who fought with the black armored fighters of the Shadow Palace were wiped out by the cavalry.
Only Rong Yukuo was besieged in the battlefield.
Like a trapped beast, guarding the last dignity.
"Ho ho..."
The rapid flow of physical strength made Rong Yukuo make every effort to swing his halberd.
Grandmaster-level powerhouses are certainly strong, but they are not completely reborn like hero-level powerhouses.
In the battlefield, it is doomed to end in glory.
On the glorious armour, there was no place on his body where there were no scars.
The Dragon Blood BMW is also scarred.
But Rong Yukuo still insisted.
It is impossible to stop before the last trace of strength is exhausted.
This kind of bravery, even the Black Armored Warrior in the Shadow Palace, who is not afraid of death, feels a bit of fear.
"Come again, why do you want to go back!"
Rong Yukuo roared, panting like a broken bellows.
The arm holding the halberd has already begun to tremble slightly.
This is the performance of the upcoming release.
Dragon Blood BMW also stopped running, and began to breathe non-stop.
But at this time, the black armored fighters of the Shadow Palace just surrounded Rong Yukuo and stopped attacking.
"You... are scared..."
Rong Yukuo said intermittently, and the chest pain began to appear due to the loss of force.
"He is exhausted, ready to take Yaoguang City."
When Yingluo saw this, his eyes drooped.
Even if the end of glory 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 their orders and took Yingluo's longbow.
This is an extremely magnificent longbow, which is polished from the leg bones of Grandmaster Pinnacle Monster.
And the bowstring is twisted with the hamstrings of several Grandmaster Pinnacle Warcraft.
"Dear warriors, let us say goodbye forever."
Yingluo took a magic core as an arrow from the guards around him and built it into a feather arrow.
Hit the bowstring.
"Come on, as long as I am still standing here, you don't want to go further!"
Rong Yukuo took a strong breath, resisting the sharp pain in his chest, and roared with anger.
The scars all over his body were due to the vindictive qi in the body that was proud of Kuo's body, which was no longer enough to form a body-guard fighting qi.
Large and small wounds, blood constantly flowing.
These things will continue to take away the glory of the body.
Persevering until now is already the end of the battle.
However, even so, no one in the Shadow Palace black armored warrior dared to step forward and fight Rong Yukuo.
With one's own strength, block thousands of troops.
Probably because of a belief.
"Swish!"
At this moment, a black shadow flashed past like lightning.
Then it turned into a feather arrow, pierced into Rong Yukuo's heart, and penetrated Rong Yukuo's heart.
"puff--!"
Unstoppable blood spilled from the mouth of glory.
The feather arrows created with magic cores as arrows are blessed with armor-breaking magic and burst magic.
When piercing the heart of Rong Yukuo, it also took away the last trace of vitality.
"Damn, I seem to be beaten by that guy again..."
Rong Yukuo's eyes began to fade away.
At this moment, what Rong Yukuo thought of was Ling Xiao who had fought him before.
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