/span>干掉了吗/span>/span>肖克问道/span>

        /span>可悲啊/span>/span>烟雾中传来欧文的叹息声/span>

        /span>什么/span>在我和塞门的联合攻击之下/span>他居然还没有死/span>/span>惊讶的不仅是拜娅拉/span>还有在她身边的所有人/span>连他们三人带来的四十多名部下也在窃窃细语/span>

        /span>你们的灵魂是孤独的/span>一味地追求那虚幻的力量/span>已经让你们在丧失自我的迷宫里永无止境地沉沦/span>/span>

        由水汽形成的烟雾再一次消散/span>只见欧文依然盘膝端坐在血池前面/span>丝毫没有因受到魔法攻击而受伤的迹象/span>就连他身上穿着的白色长袍/span>也是非常干净整洁/span>

        /span>可恶的人类/span>你凭什么这样评价我/span>/span>肖克恼羞成怒/span>他将魔法杖往前一指/span>只见法杖上又一次凝聚出火焰能量/span>/span>你再吃我一个火球吧/span>我就不信你还能那么幸运/span>/span>

        听到肖克的叫喊/span>欧文没有张开眼睛/span>他仍然是一面的平静/span>只见他用右手食指往上方虚空一指/span>聚集在肖克魔法杖上的火元素倾刻消散在空气之中/span>

        /span>什么/span>/span>肖克吃惊地望着这一切/span>

        /span>看来这家伙对魔法有某种特殊的抵御能力/span>/span>塞门道/span>/span>既然这样/span>那就用刀刃将他砍成碎片吧/span>勇士们/span>给我上/span>/span>

        塞门一声令下/span>在他们三人背后的四十多名黑暗精灵士兵冲了上去/span>里三层外三层地将欧文团团围着/span>

        /span>小子/span>作好了死亡的觉悟/span>/span>最里面的一个黑暗精灵士兵道/span>只见他戴着一个黑色的面罩/span>手持一把转轮长刀/span>看样子实力在这伙人中算比较强的/span>

        /span>我早已有过死亡的觉悟/span>倒是你们/span>作好了这样的觉悟了吗/span>/span>欧文淡淡地/span>

        /span>哼/span>死到临头了/span>还在逞口舌之快吗/span>/span>那士兵冷笑道/span>/span>大家一起砍死他/span>/span>

        /span>嗨/span>/span>在欧文身边的所有黑暗精灵士兵一声吆喝/span>手持各种武器纷纷向欧文身上招呼下去/span>

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