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... feathers turned into a The dark shadows are mixed with a faint purple glow, flying like a lightning bolt toward the target!
In the spacious shooting range, only a crisp sound was heard, and the arrow of the string was directly penetrating the bull's eye and nailed to the wall behind the target.
"How is it possible!" The middle-aged man was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him. He knew very well the targets in the stage master shooting range. They were all made of iron w ...
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