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1550. Struggle for a holy order

After seeing a strong man from the Elf clan who was also at the peak of the Holy Order appear, Eli also said to him: "Humph, who are you? Let me tell you, no one in the Holy Order can beat me.

It was a mistake for you to show up today. [ ]”

"Really? Fighting is not like this. Can you really do it if you say you can? How is this possible? Tsk, remember my name, Sanwen of the Elf clan, and who did you get this undefeated myth from?

My hands are broken." Sanwen also sneered.

After hearing San Wen's words, the guy opposite also said with disdain: "Oh, I really didn't expect that someone would dare to say such a thing in front of me. Your courage is really good, but I just don't know your strength.

How."

Just after the two of them finished talking, Xiao Zhe and the others who were watching all laughed, but those who were not strong had long been impatient: "Are you going to fight or not? If not, come back, this is

What are you doing? Really."

The two of them looked at each other and sneered, and then they all let go of their momentum. No one of them cared about the words of outsiders. It was obvious at a glance that they were both always fighting.

Old man.

Now Xiao Zhe and the others looked at each other. The Elf Queen looked at Xiao Zhe and said, "Xiao Zhe? Which of the two of them has a greater chance of winning? Why do I see that their strengths are not similar? That is

It’s not necessarily their fight, right?”

"Yes, it is not certain who will win in the battle between them. We all want our own people to win, but no one can predict this. But let me see, you should have a good rest!" Looking at the elf!

Queen Xiao Zhe said with concern.

Hearing Xiao Zhe's concern, the Elf Queen also chuckled: "No worries, I have been working hard to recover my body in the past three days, and now I have recovered the ninth level of strength. The last level of strength is absolutely fine today.

of."

At this moment, the battle below also started, and the two people glared at each other. The elf Sanwen did not use his archery skills, because he understood that he might not be able to use his archery skills to deal with such a person now.

Used.

He has now improved his strength, and a small thin sword appears in his hand.


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