"Matcha, Holy Shield!"

I picked up my sword and ran backwards, while I drank loudly.

Matcha hurriedly transformed into a holy shield, and with a flash in front of her, Jian Fenghan came at high speed. The air flow under her feet was rippling, and she said with a faint smile: "Isn't this dragon-slaying elder a bit too good?"

After launching the combo, Matcha continued to retreat, with less and less vitality and blood. Finally, he knelt down in a pool of blood, looked up in my direction, and murmured: "Boss... come on..."

Seeing my men being killed one by one, I was filled with helplessness. The King Qin sword in my hand trembled. I glanced at him and let go of the sword. I went to kill Jian Jian Simple. If this female mage didn't die, we had no hope at all.

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"Brother Xiaoyao..."

Not far away, a phantom was the sneaking Yue Qingqian. She said softly: "I will cooperate with you. It's easy to kill!"

"Um!"

I broke forward and killed a dozen people, but the other party couldn't stop me. He simply held up the staff and whispered: "Ahan, come back quickly, Xiaoyao Zuizai is here!"

Jian Fenghan rushed towards the other side: "Sister Yun, resist, I will kill Qianyang Xueyu!"
Chapter completed!