第二百八十三章胜利追杀（上）(1/7)

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                                                                                                                                                                阿尔托利亚呆呆的看着镜面上那个缩小版的自己，头上的那根呆毛宛如天线一般猛的竖立。可想而知，她受到的冲击是多么的强烈。
                                                                                                                                                                真的拥有生命了，这架摩托车！
                                                                                                                                                                而且，还叫自己妈妈！
                                                                                                                                                                “哈……哈哈……哈哈哈……真是的，没想到我还能有被叫做妈妈的一天！小家伙，我们一起上吧！超过那个家伙，干掉那个家伙！”
                                                                                                                                                                “哦，上啊上啊！妈妈加油！”
                                                                                                                                                                水晶镜面上的那个缩小版的阿尔托利亚也挥舞着小拳头，可爱的道。
                                                                                                                                                                母女同心，其利断金！
                                                                                                                                                                摩托车开始发出恐怖的爆鸣，速度再次提升。在车子后面，一阵龙卷风正在形成，吹得山道的护栏都在猛烈的震动着。
                                                                                                                                                                另一方面，自从着陆以来一直坐在御者座上的韦伯一直在注视着后面，看到猛然奔驰过来的摩托车的前照灯的光芒，忍不住屏住了呼吸，慌忙拽了一下伊斯坎达尔的斗篷。
                                                                                                                                                                
                    

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