Blood spewed from Benglie Ci Lin's mouth, and with a loud crash, he fell into the Poison Fog.
Benglie Ci Lin did not die immediately, and his pupils reflected the figure of Yang Yu.
After pulling the sword from his chest, Yang Yu swung it without hesitation at the next Spiny Scale Lizard.
Seeing their leader being cut down, the Spiny Scale Lizards burst forth with unprecedented determination, charging at Yang Yu.
In the chaos, one Spiny Scale Lizard tried to push through the vast Poison Fog to reach Benglie Ci Lin and check on him.
He couldn't believe that their leader, who had continually led them to victory and reclaimed their homeland from other races, would die so simply at the hands of Yang Yu.
But, reality is that cruel.
Life is both tenacious and fragile.
When strength overwhelms, one person can easily crush another like an ant.
