/span>不成能……他如何会在我的火焰中存活/span>/span>肖克脸上的笑容不见了/span>他难以置信地望着火线那即将散尽的烟雾/span>只见一个盘膝打坐的人类身影在越来越淡的烟雾中渐渐闪现/span>人类欧文正涓滴无损地呈现在这群暗中精灵面前/span>
/span>哈哈/span>莱托兹大人让我们三人的气力都晋升为暗影巫师/span>实在你们也能够这么短长/span>/span>肖克有些飘飘然地/span>
/span>这是甚么时候……/span>那兵士/span>哗/span>地吐出一口鲜血/span>一面不解地问道/span>
/span>可爱的人类/span>你凭甚么如许评价我/span>/span>肖克恼羞成怒/span>他将邪术杖往前一指/span>只见法杖上又一次凝集出火焰能量/span>/span>你再吃我一个火球吧/span>我就不信你还能那么荣幸/span>/span>
那兵士拉开了本身的衣服/span>只见在乌黑的胸口处/span>鲜明惊现一个紫青色的拳头印/span>连续有很多暗中精灵兵士拉开本身的衣服/span>而在他们胸口上/span>无不呈现着一个完整不异的拳头印/span>
/span>他们这是甚么时候挨打的/span>仿佛没有见到这小我类脱手啊/span>/span>站在包抄圈外的肖克、塞门和拜娅拉看到四十多个部下在几秒钟内全数倒地身亡/span>他们都难以粉饰心中的惊奇神采/span>
/span>停止/span>/span>在暗中精灵的兵器将近触碰到欧文的身材时/span>这个神采安静的人类俄然暴喝一声/span>
/span>看来这家伙对邪术有某种特别的抵抗才气/span>/span>塞门道/span>/span>既然如许/span>那就用刀刃将他砍成碎片吧/span>懦夫们/span>给我上/span>/span>
/span>这就是暗影巫师的气力吗/span>肖克/span>你真短长/span>/span>塞门对肖克道/span>
/span>看看你们的胸口吧/span>/span>
/span>嗨/span>/span>在欧文身边的统统暗中精灵兵士一声呼喊/span>手持各种兵器纷繁向欧文身上号召下去/span>
/span>甚么/span>/span>肖克吃惊地望着这统统/span>