Bite! Bite! While! While!

I was holding a steel rod in my hand and he was holding a dagger, and I was still not convinced and wanted to fight him, after all, I had also practiced martial arts.

I ran for a while, then turned back and pumped his head.

Four times in a row, I took the initiative to attack, and any hit could cripple him or even kill him, I can't care so much, because his dagger is a killer move for me, and if I don't do this, I will die.

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