"Warrior, take out that god-killing spear to satisfy me! Give me a fight that can calm the fighting spirit in my body!"

Veleslana, who had already been deceived by Yi Hui once, would not believe Yi Hui's sweet words this time.

The sharp golden blade in his hand was raised and pointed at Yi Hui, a mad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an invisible energy locked Yi Hui.

"I no longer have the magic gun." Yi Hui looked at Veleslana, who looked exactly like Tony, with the corner of his mouth twitching.

He might have really thought about changing jobs after he went back. Why is he always obsessed with this kind of fighting mania?

\\"Your murder

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