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Chapter 488: The Invincible First Battle, Three Dead Warriors and Four Thousand Yulin

At this time, Zhao Yurui stood up when he saw Shen Mo.

He stood on the roof tiles, looking at the dusty sky in the distance, his face was as firm as iron. In his mouth, he was still muttering.

At this moment, another gray-clothed figure appeared at the end of the distant passage.

When he walked slowly towards this side with an iron box on his back, the entire area was now silent!

Thousands of Yulin Army were as if they were stunned. Watching the terrifying gray-clothed iron-faced death gods appear one after another, it seemed like they were endless and there was no end forever!

"I am Lin'an Guifanlou Chendu..."

I saw the man in gray just shouting this sentence, but in the blink of an eye, it caused a roar of roaring like a tsunami!

The remaining nearly 3,000 Royal Guards gave up the military formation like a group of crazy ants and fled around! Now they can no longer withstand any explosion. They know that these gray-clothed warriors with a mind like steel, even if they were caught in many arrows and injured. They will eventually break into their military formation and descend on their thunderous explosion again.

On the head!

These originally energetic guards are now like a group of sheep who are completely scared. They abandoned their armored soldiers one by one and fled in all directions, without any will to resist!

At this time, the man in gray came all the way under the palace wall, and then he looked up at Shen Mo on the top of the hall.

At this moment, Chen Du's eyes were filled with a fanatical and quiet expression. These two extreme emotions were now combined on his face.

What's even more bizarre is that Zhao Yurui actually saw a look of disappointment in his eyes!

Could it be that he was not dead today and was disappointed to this extent?

Then, the man in black pulled out a smoke-filled fuse from the iron box and threw it on the ground.

Now around him, the Imperial Guards had run away. Only those soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to escape were still looking at the man in gray with extreme fear as if he had seen a ghost.

I saw wounded soldiers on the ground trying hard to pedal the ground with the remaining limbs on their hands, rolling on the ground, madly trying to stay away from this god of death!

...

"Who are these...they are they?" Seeing the scene below, which was like a slaughterhouse in the end, Zhao Yurui turned his face in surprise and looked at Shen Mo.

"It's my dead grey camp," Shen Mo gestded to the bottom: "Of the three people, the remaining one is the captain."

Then the man in gray, carrying an iron box, raised his hand and saluted him, took the same steps as when he came, and left step by step towards the distance.

"Dead Grey Camp? There are only three people?" Zhao Yurui asked in surprise.

"You have seen it all. Even if there is only one person left in the Death Crown, you will never take a step back." Shen Mo's face was as heavy as water at this time, and he said lightly.

...

When Chongfuhou led the Longwu Army to rush into the Da Nei Palace, he unexpectedly did not encounter any organized resistance.

Along the way, even if they occasionally saw the scattered soldiers of the Yulin Army, all of them were running away in a daze. Almost half of them even lost their shoes!

"This is...what is going on?" Chongfuhou looked at the scattered Yulin Army in front of him, which were dirty like a local monkey. He suddenly thought of the two loud explosions from the direction of the palace before.

If I had changed someone, I wouldn't know what happened, but Chongfuhou knew clearly in his heart.

Because he had seen the Tower of the Sky and the Moon after being blown up by Shen Mo, he knew very well that this must be Shen Mo's masterpiece!

Although he was prepared in his heart, when Chongfuhou rushed to the explosion site, he was still shocked by everything in front of him!

Now in front of the Prince's Palace, this large area is like an exquisite sand table model, which is similar to a child. The buildings and palace walls within a radius of dozens of feet have all been blown into flat land, with broken bricks and tiles all over the ground, and bloody limbs everywhere!

When he led the Longwu Army soldiers to cross the ruins and continued to move forward, Chongfuhou immediately discovered the two large pits on the ground that could fill a house.

Without any barriers from buildings, the surrounding view was extremely wide. Chongfuhou saw Shen Mo and Zhao and Rui sitting upright on the roof of the prince's bedroom at a glance.

Zhao Yurui looked pale now, but he didn't look hurt. On the contrary, Shen Mo, his body was covered in blood, and half of his face was covered in blood.

Next to Shen Mo, the masked woman in black was accompanying him. The woman was quickly pulling off her dress piece by piece and bandaging the wound on Shen Mo's body. Packs of wound medicine seemed to be free of money, and she was playing hard on Shen Mo's wound.

"Marty, I can't get down for a while." Shen Mo raised his eyes and saw Chongfuhou rushing towards here with a brigade of horses. So he smiled and said to the Marquis below: "Can you please allow me to be on top and later?"

"You are on there, sit as long as you want!" Chongfuhou looked up at Shen Mo on the high ground and said to him without hesitation.

...

The next thing is Zhao and Rui's appearance.

After Shen Mo and the others were finally lifted from the top of the hall by several masters, Chongfuhou immediately sent people to protect Zhao Yurui and sent him to a safe place to settle.

This time when Zhao and Rui and Shen Mo separated, the boy turned around and looked at Shen Mo reluctantly.

Zhao and Rui have understood everything now. If Shen Mo had not sacrificed himself to save him in Fengle Tower, then the two brothers would have died of the prince's poisonous wine long ago.

If it weren't for someone who rode alone into the palace and killed the prince, then the two brothers would still be unable to escape after the prince ascended the throne tomorrow.

Also, if it weren't for Shen Mo, then Zhao and Rui would have died in the chaos of the army and would never have become the lord of the Song Dynasty tomorrow!

...

"Probably in this kid's mind, perhaps staying behind you is the safest place in the world."

Chongfuhou looked at Zhao Yurui who looked reluctant, then turned his head and said to Shen Mo with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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