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... he old warrior wears his legs with his hips, and his center of gravity is only slightly ups and downs, and the leisurely charm is naturally born.
Seeing this, Bertard's eyes narrowed, his feet exerted strength, and he ran like a tiger. He strode alternately, with a sense of jumping, and the rhythm of tigers and leopards in coordination.
Sherlot is in good shape. Although he couldn't compare with the two experienced warriors, he also completely mastered the running skills of the war ...
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