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... er gun still does not exceed the speed of sound. About the subsonic speed.
Therefore, Fang Xingjian’s mind is still able to perfectly construct the gauge of this gun. It is a giant force that breaks open the air, splits the layer of airflow, and descends with the sky with a high temperature, just like a lightning bolt.
The next moment, the silver dragon in Fang Xingjian's hand gently clicked out, like a snake hitting seven inches, and he was on a long gun.
For him, a random ...
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