If the Harpy Queen couldn't fly.
This battle wouldn't be so difficult.
But in fights like these, there are no what-ifs.
Although Chen Fan and Chu Xuan's three Guardian Beasts were very powerful, facing the level 7 Harpy Queen, it felt like a dog trying to bite Mount Tai and not finding a place to bite.
"Chen Fan, this isn't going to work!"
Chu Xuan slashed out several sword qi in midair, only for the Harpy Queen to dodge them easily, shouted: "The Black Iron Dragon Turtle is under too much pressure, it can't last much longer!"
"Come up with something quickly!"
Ye Hao also raised his axe to the other side of the Harpy Queen and yelled: "Yeah, Brother Fan, come up with something fast!"
These two bastards...
Chen Fan wanted to curse them out.
Why don't you come up with something?
Is it that only I have to come up with something?
Chen Fan glanced back at the Black Iron Dragon Turtle.
