The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1109: Famous in World War I (19)
The gathering of the Broken Star Palace front empties the phantom group, and Qi Xia and others are standing by Shen Yanxiao.
"Have you solved it over there?" Qi Xia looked at Shen Yanxiao with a smile and saw her unscathed, they were relieved.
"Guess." Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow.
The five beasts laughed without saying a word. Looking at Shen Yanxiao's spring face now, he knew that everything went well.
The six members of the Phantom Team and Lan Fengli both turned their attention to the Palace of the Broken Star.
Brother Qian's face is ugly. The dozens of people around him are in a terrible state. They have never been hit so hard. The current situation is too shocking for them.
"Brother Qian, what shall we do?" A second-turned magic archer looked at Brother Qian with a sad face. He was really scared. He watched his companion wipe his neck with Lan Fengli in front of his eyes. He Never felt that death would be so close to myself.
Brother Qian gritted his teeth, hitting him to such an extent that he had never expected it.
But keep going. They are all afraid to be buried here.
"You Law Elder for me, even if you die, you can't humiliate the reputation of the Broken Star Palace." Brother Qian took a deep breath, holding the plan to break the boat, and today they want to retreat from the already is impossible. , But he was obliterated by a group of juniors in this way, and he was absolutely unbearable.
Even if he died, he would take them to the funeral!
The people in the Shattered Star Palace were shocked, and immediately understood Brother Qian's meaning. A dozen people were guarded by Brother Qian immediately, forming a circle to protect Brother Qian.
"What are they going to do?" Tang Naji put one hand on Li Xiaowei's shoulder, and looked at everyone in Strange Star Palace with strange behavior.
I saw that under the protection of everyone, Brother Qian slowly raised the staff in his hand, his pale lips opened, and a series of obscure mantras overflowed from his mouth.
Qi Xia's eyes changed instantly.
"Can't let him finish singing, he wants to use our great magic teacher's life-fighting magic to end up with us!" Qi Xia's voice appeared a little eager.
"Fighting magic?" The members of the phantom group are new to these four words, but things that can make Qi Xia nervous are not so simple.
Shen Yanxiao did not wait for Qi Xia's explanation, and immediately said: "Yang Xi, Nazhi, rush with me! Xiao Wei, Qi Xia, you will focus all the attacks on the three people on the left. Ayu, make a sacred shield! "
No matter what their plans are, they have no reason for them to complete.
The cooperation between the phantom team already is very tacit. The next second after Shen Yanxiao ordered, Shen Yanxiao, Yang Xi and Tang Nazhi already took the lead. Qixia and Li Xiaowei already all The attack targeted the three men on the left, and the totem in Yan Yu's hand applied a sacred shield to them at an alarming speed.
A great deal of magical power spread outward from the staff of Brother Qian, and the huge impact made the people in the dusk city not far away afraid of it.
This powerful magical power brings together almost all the magic powers owned by a great Magister.
It's terrible, imagine! !!
Death magic, as its name suggests, is all magic that sends the caster and the target of the caster under the sickle of death.