Chapter Eighty-Five: A Man's True Colors

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Star Wars hates the stars

Gang Leng is the most strange by "whoosh! ”

Tang Xueyi saw a shot coming, his pupils instantly condensed into a mang, he took a step to the left, the bamboo knife in his hand was just a wave, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows on the ground broke through the air like locusts, confusing everyone's sight, but also shattering the shadow of the gun that Sima Si had illusioned, Tang Xue Yi handed the bamboo knife forward, and the tip of the knife stabbed at Sima Si's gun shaft. Hate to be alone

Feng Zhanyue pointed at the side with a loud bang, the steel spear swung open, and the move was broken.

Sima attacked the Void and hated the feather

Tang Xueyi, the most hated feather, saw a shot coming, his pupils instantly condensed into a mang, he took a step to the left, the bamboo knife in his hand was just a wave, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows on the ground broke through the air like locusts, confusing everyone's sight, but also made Sima Si's illusion of the gun shadow shattered, Tang Xue Yi handed the bamboo knife forward, and the tip of the knife stabbed at Sima Si's gun barrel.

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