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第3章 米可利

陈克松发现秦渊到来，眉头也是微微一皱。

他自语着，勾起了抹玩味的笑，倏然吩咐：“把她带过来。”

“不！我们坚决不答应！我们要屠魔！我们要杀魔！哪怕和魔崽子们同归于尽！我们都在所不惜！”

'Let her go,' was the only answer. 'Loose Bessie's hand, child: youcannot succeed in getting out by these means, be assured. I abhorartifice, particularly in children; it is my duty to show you thattricks will not answer: you will now stay here an hour longer, andit is only on condition of perfect submission and stillness that Ishall liberate you then.'

“怎么了，志远！”

这三位烈火宗老者纷纷出手抵挡，却是被再次击飞出去，剑云身子化作一道残影，出现在他们三人面前，三道凌厉的剑气荡漾而出。

“我69级了。”北溪还在语音一头不咸不淡的来了那么一句。挽扇深吸一口，捂着自己的小心脏的位置，吸气吐气吸气吐气

众人身形一颤，一改先前的沉默，齐齐点头，“听见了。”

“很难。”