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Chapter 1101 Fight to Fame (11)

He was so close to hurting her, but he couldn't touch her.

This kind of exciting battle really made Senior Brother Zhou extremely depressed. At the same time, the smiles and relaxation on the faces of Elder Wen and Luo Fan also fell apart in an instant.

"It's so shameless!" Luo Fan gritted his teeth and watched as Shen Yanxiao regained the game. He thought Shen Yanxiao was going to be doomed this time, but he didn't expect that this guy's mind was so bright and he could still survive in such a fierce battle. Can you think of such a method.

"What should we do? It seems that the guy from Broken Star Palace can't attack Shen Yanxiao." Elder Wen was a little anxious. Shen Yanxiao's counterattack made him a little nervous.

Luo Fan didn't say anything. He was good at pharmacy, and he was a complete layman when it came to fighting. Even though he had all the skills now, if a fight really started, he would be as confused as a monk two feet tall.

Elder Wen and Luo Fan were at rock bottom, but Long Fei and Long Xueyao were impressed by Shen Yanxiao's ability to adapt to changes. Long Fei had many excellent archers, but few of them would make such incredible attacks. .

Moreover, Shen Yanxiao was passively being beaten before. Under such a burden, she actually didn't lose her position and found such a good method. Her psychological quality is really remarkable.

Shen Yanxiao's attacks did not stop for a moment, and she sent almost all the grievances in her heart back to Senior Brother Zhou.

Although Senior Brother Zhou is powerful, under the current circumstances, he is already at the end of his rope.

He couldn't hit Shen Yanxiao, but Shen Yanxiao could easily shoot arrows at him. What made people vomit blood even more was that there was a Suzaku beside him to help. At this moment, Senior Brother Zhou was really passive to the extreme.

He couldn't think of any way to change the current situation.

On the other side, the eight people from the Broken Star Palace were already locked in a bitter battle against Lan Fengli. Lan Fengli's power seemed to be endless, and he kept attacking the Paladins and Swordsmen standing in front of him. The totems in the hands of famous priests have never been cut off, but their magic power is limited after all. As Lan Fengli's attacks become more and more fierce, the magic power of the two priests is almost exhausted. As long as they can no longer add fuel to the Paladin Holy shield, then their blockade of Lan Fengli would be completely shattered.

Everyone of them is afraid. Lan Fengli is like a peerless killing god. He exudes strong killing intent. Every attack is either towards the opponent's neck or chest. As long as he breaks through the defense, it will be absolutely devastating. It's the result of a single blow.

The people in Broken Star Palace wanted to cry. They never thought that such a seemingly simple mission would turn into such a terrifying battle.

The ferocity of the young man in front of them far exceeded any opponent they had encountered before.

If they slack off even a little bit, there will definitely be a dead end waiting for them.

No one dares to let down their guard at this time, but no matter how hard they persist, their own magic and fighting spirit will eventually run out.

After Lan Fengli counterattacked again, the magic power of the two priests was exhausted. The last layer of the holy shield on the paladin was shattered by Lan Fengli. In the next second, Lan Fengli's right hand had passed directly through the paladin. The light armor on his body penetrated his chest.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Lan Fengli's five fingers clenched a bloody heart, and his cold eyes scanned the people in Broken Star Palace like frightened birds.

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