第1151章 下落(1 / 2)

顾初暖夜景寒 2515 字 2023-04-23

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&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;魔主在地上不断打滚,从表面看,看不出魔主有什么外伤,可他疼得整张脸都扭曲了,那紧皱的眉头,痛苦的模样,深深刺痛顾初暖的心。&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;“住手,我让你们住手,你们听到没有。”&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;八大长老怎么可能会听他的话,心只想尽快将魔主炼化,好提取他纯阴之体的鲜血,帮他们族长迅速达到七阶。&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;族长耗时几年直未能突破,如果不是这个女人胡搅蛮缠抢走了七彩圣莲,族长早就突破七阶了。&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;这么想着,八大长老动作越发加快。&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;“噗……”&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;魔主口鲜血吐了出来。&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;他的声音从撕心裂肺到慢慢低沉,身上的气息也在不断减弱。&lt;/&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;再这么下去,他非死不可。&lt;/&gt;&lt;scrt&gt;chter_cotet();&lt;/scrt&gt;

&bs;&bs;&bs;&bs;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;&m;b;顾初暖心口阵阵钝痛。&lt;/&gt;