The Magus of the Shattered Star Palace wanted to fight back, but one arrow after another fell on their side like rain, and Li Xiaowei, who was stepping on the table, had already aimed at all the Magus of the Shattered Star Palace, as long as they had the slightest action, he would immediately stop their chanting.

Not every magus can cast extremely lethal high-level magic without hiding like Qi Xia, and the shortest time they can chant is two or three seconds, but these two or three seconds are enough for Li Xiaowei to interrupt their spell casting.

Without the support of the high-explosive magister, Yang Xi, who was blessed with the divine shield, was like a bulldozer fighting his way through the crowd, and even if the attacks of the paladins and swordsmen were fierce, it would be difficult to break the shield set by the sacrifice in a short period of time.

And Yang Xi is very smart, he doesn't attack the paladin with strong defense, and the swordsman who has the ability to block the grid without attacking, he specializes in looking for those crispy magisters and sacrificial impacts.

Even if the paladin's damage is limited, for these two crispy classes, once they are hit head-on by Yang Xi, the effect is definitely enough for them to be stunned for a few seconds.

The priest of the Shattered Star Palace wanted to bless his companions with a shield, but Yang Xi's speed was too fast, and his figure was rampaging like a ghost in the crowd, like a meteor, and he couldn't see a shadow at all, only a stream of silver light flashing one after another.

Everywhere Yang Xi went, he would interrupt the blessing technique of a sacrificer, otherwise he would knock the chanting magister against the wall.

Not to mention how brutal that scene was.

Senior Brother Qian looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him, and couldn't wait to stare at him.

The strength of these little ghosts is the second turn primary, yes, but for what is it, the characteristics of each of them are far beyond the level that the second turn primary.

Yang Xi is a paladin, but his speed of action is faster than that of a paladin with a mount, not because the paladins of the Shattered Star Palace are incompetent, but because their speed can't catch up with Yang Xi even if they shoot their horses, even if they try to catch up all the way behind, but the effect of the ice and snow rain slows down their speed, plus they are not as fast as Yang Xi, so that they are basically run all over the field by Yang Xi, watching their own demon master being hit by the person on their back, they can't spit out a mouthful of blood.

They couldn't wait to roar at the boy immediately: Do you dare not bully the crispy skin, you have the ability to collide with us! Nima, it's amazing how fast you run! You were a lightning rat in your last life! As a paladin, no mount runs so fast, do your mounts know how to do!!

The sacrifices targeted by Yang Xi also want to cry, they don't care for their teammates, it's really difficult to protect themselves, and what's going on with the sacrifice on the other side, won't his mana run out when he throws dozens of totems out every minute? And isn't the thickness of this divine shield too ****? They also have divine shields, but compared to Yan Yu's divine shields, their thickness is like a piece of paper, and at most two impacts from Yang Xi will be shattered.

Looking at the divine shield on Yang Xi's body again, he stared at the bombardment of the demon archer and the demon master for more than a dozen times without seeing a single crack!

You are the own son of the God of priests!

The sacrifices were angry and vomited blood, and the swordsmen also wanted to cry, a paladin with a giant shield was enough to give them a headache, but what happened to this kid who had nothing to do and turned the giant sword to destroy and slash?