White Butcher's thinking was exactly the same as Zhou Chongshan's. Although neither of them had actually tested it yet, considering the situation before them, Zhou Chongshan was still willing to take the risk and give it a try.
The first thing he did was take off the armor he was wearing.
This wasn't courting death.
Having witnessed the strength of the fiend's tentacle attacks, Zhou Chongshan knew all too well that whether he wore armor or not made little difference. If he took a hit, it would basically be over.
In that case, he might as well remove the armor and lighten his body's burden, thereby improving his agility and speed while also increasing his sustained combat ability.
With a round shield on his back and two combat blades at his side, that was essentially all the equipment Zhou Chongshan had. Besides, even a warhorse would only become a burden in this ruined environment.
To ensure Zhou Chongshan's safety, Soros immediately summoned a squad of Raptor Cavalry and had Tash personally lead them to stand by outside the perimeter.
If anything happened, they would immediately charge in, draw the fiend's attention, and cover Zhou Chongshan's retreat.
"Everything ready?"
Handing one of the raptors' reins to Zhou Chongshan, Tash looked at him in light gear, his feelings complicated.
Because of the tactical arrangements here, the Raptor Cavalry often needed to coordinate with the Vanguard Iron Cavalry. As a result, Tash could be considered an old comrade-in-arms of Zhou Chongshan's.
He knew Zhou Chongshan was strong, but never before had he felt it so deeply as he did now.
Simply put, in the face of that fiend, Zhou Chongshan could do it—but Tash couldn't.
At that moment, the Hundred Refinements Realm seemed like a watershed that had directly drawn a line between