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• 2009-Oct-29 - Looking knife
| Scar looked approximation, the sword over his head, roared soon as there is no moves, only one hand holding a sword from scratch Pixia! This is the same mortal momentum. This momentum is so strong, suppress the knives, he had to Judao Yingjiezhipi down the sword, the sword of the internal forces on the absorbed in the small practice with Wang Tian-Yi Shao, !and!quotpopping!and!quot is heard, a knife cut off! The castration inexhaustible sword, sword first Zhipi into the scar right shoulder, cut broken Jian Gu also cut into the collarbone, and then split dior purse out from the entire shoulder hit the ground, !and!quotpopping!and!quot bang broken. Scar was the same as the sword, like wooden blocks cut down, straight face, washed down by the body fell to the ground. Provoked a circle around the body of the loess overfly, as a group played a yellow smoke. Scar fainted because the pain in his foot in Wang Tianyi, a motionless the tummy. Because he was nervous, heart pounding and per-hop look, Wang Tianyi all became dizzy. Just between life and death, the whole world seems to only remaining Scarface and wooden pier, and now responded to the nose smell, dior handbag smell of the Battle of dust stirred up the taste of the soil warm spring sunshine with a particular aroma , mixed with the smell of blood, Wang Tianyi burst of a burst stomach churn. Ears have heard the hubbub downtown side dior saddle of the wall, and now the same as a needle stab the King Tin Yat fragile nerves. |
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