The mage of the broken Star Palace wants to fight back, but a arrow falls on their side like rain. Li Xiao, who is on the table with one foot, has aimed at all the mages of the broken Star Palace. As long as they have a little action, he will immediately stop their singing.

Not every mage can cast high-level magic without hiding like Qi Xia. The shortest time they can sing is two or three seconds, but these two or three seconds are enough for Li Xiao to interrupt their casting.

Without the support of the high explosive mage, Yang Xiru, who had the Holy Shield, killed a blood path in the crowd with the same bulldozer. Even if the attack of the paladin and swordsman was fierce, it would be difficult to break the shield set by the sacrifice in a short time.

Moreover, Yang Xi is very smart. He can attack the paladins with strong defense and the swordsmen with blocking ability if he doesn't attack them. He specializes in finding those crisp mages and sacrificial shocks.

Even though the damage of paladins is limited, for these two crisp classes, once they are hit head-on by Yang Xi, the effect will definitely be enough for them to faint for a few seconds.

The sacrifice of the broken Star Palace wants to shield his companions, but Yang Xi's speed is too fast. His figure rushes like a ghost in the crowd, like a meteor. He can't see the shadow at all. He can only see the silver flashes one by one.

Every time Yang Xi went to a place, he would break the blessing skill of a sacrifice, otherwise he would bump the singing mage against the wall and stick it.

Don't mention the ferocity of the scene.

Elder martial brother Qian looked at this strange scene and wished he could stare down his eyes.

It's true that the strength of these kids is second turn junior, but why their characteristics are far beyond the level of second turn junior.

Yang Xi is a paladin, but his movement speed is faster than that of the Paladin with mount. It's not that the paladin of the broken Star Palace is incompetent, but because their speed can't catch up with Yang Xi even if they clap their horses. Even if they try to catch up with them all the way, the effect of the snow rain slows down their speed. In addition, they are not as fast as Yang Xi, so they are basically On the one hand, Yang Xi was running all over the field, watching the people who had been hit by his mage's mentor turn on their backs. They couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

They want to roar at the young man at once: dare not bully crispy, if you have the ability to collide with us! Nima, it's amazing how fast you can run! You are a lightning rat in your last life! As a paladin, you don't run so fast as a mount, do you know!!!

The sacrifices targeted by Yang Xi also want to cry. They don't care about their teammates. It's hard for them to protect themselves. What's wrong with the sacrifice on the opposite side? Will his magic power not be exhausted by throwing dozens of totems every minute? And is the thickness of the Divine Shield a little abnormal? They also have divine shield, but compared with the Divine Shield of Yan Yu, their thickness is the same as a piece of paper, and the impact of Yang Xi will be broken at most two times.

Look at Yang's sacred shield again. He stares at the archer and the mage's bombardment for more than ten times without seeing a crack!

You are the son of the priest God!

The priests were spitting blood. The swordsmen also wanted to cry. A Paladin with a huge shield was enough for them to have a headache. But what happened to this kid who had nothing to do but put the sword around and smash it?