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战败几个残魂兵,左羽闪步就来到了石壁之前。封战帆通封
岗羽情指方果不其然,这里的石壁上面有几道枪痕,仿佛绝世枪道高手在和人交手时留下的道痕,那勇往直前的意志好似也微微参杂在其中,加上这岁月的痕迹,有一种说不出的苍凉之感。仿佛就是一个战场老兵提着一杆铁枪一步步的从少年杀到迟暮之年,犹有着马革裹尸的热血情怀,这是...
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战败几个残魂兵,左羽闪步就来到了石壁之前。封战帆通封
岗羽情指方果不其然,这里的石壁上面有几道枪痕,仿佛绝世枪道高手在和人交手时留下的道痕,那勇往直前的意志好似也微微参杂在其中,加上这岁月的痕迹,有一种说不出的苍凉之感。仿佛就是一个战场老兵提着一杆铁枪一步步的从少年杀到迟暮之年,犹有着马革裹尸的热血情怀,这是...
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