old, frowned, crossed the wall, and a crutches hit the windy machine.
the wind machine **iled and laughed, but when he saw that the old man was old, he was still healthy, afraid to relax at all, and raised his gun to meet him.
”good boy, you can shoot.”
the eldest danced crutches, but used the shooting method of the gun clan, and the wind swapped dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, regardless of victory or defeat.
he fought all his life, and the shooting was pure and pure, but he did not take any advantage in the hands of the wind machine, so he uld not help but open his mouth and praise it.
”protect the gun formula.
oken stone. ”
as soon as the elder's voice fell, the crutches were raised above his head and suddenly fell with lightning.
this move is rapid and fierce, although the momentum is introverted, but the wind machine dare not have a trace of carelessness.
he held up his long gun, ate the blow hard, took a step back, and gave birth to the blow.
”in the case of your seventh order of war monarchs alone, it is indeed a strength to do so.”
the wind machine **il