第一百七十七章大意(3/5)

数血战锻炼出来的超卓剑术，阿尔托利亚是完美的，根本无懈可击。
                                                                                                                                                                想要击败这样的一个对手，任何侥幸都必须舍弃，硬碰硬也是最愚蠢方法，必须使用特殊的策略。如果真的是一场看不见希望的战斗，Lancer或许早就放弃了。
                                                                                                                                                                但是，他还有机会！
                                                                                                                                                                “Lancer，你只有这种程度吗，真是太令我失望了！”
                                                                                                                                                                阿尔托利亚在奔驰着，宛如神话中冲锋的骑士，还没有接近，一股凌冽的气势就已经扑面而来，压抑的气氛让空间似乎都变得粘稠起来。
                                                                                                                                                                面对敌人的嘲讽，Lancer脸色平静，严阵以待。
                                                                                                                                                                呼啦！
                                                                                                                                                                冲锋的气势终于抵达临界点，空气形成一道道重锤，不停的轰击着Lancer的身体。他仿佛在直面台风的洗礼，顽强的对抗着上天的无穷威严。
                                                                                                                                                                即使是在这模糊的视野中，那道赤红的身影依然宛如天空的明月一般耀眼。Lancer双手紧握“狂暴之怒”，感受着空气中细微的变化。
                                                                                                                                                                来了！
                                                                                                                                                          

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