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        枪掉出手,拐杖也没能支撑住,我应声倒下,下一秒灰就握紧匕首准备桶进我的x口。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        没有选择了,放映师还没恢复过来,只剩魔法可以挽回局势……<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        怒火集中到意识里,撕裂眼前的一切……?<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>7

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        不行,要控制威力,如果副作用太强我接下来会杀不了M。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>2

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        不用把灰撕成两半,只要让他四肢受重伤动弹不得就行了。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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