”银箭双眼发亮,盯着我威胁道。“矮油(yóu ),要不我们(men )打一场(chǎng )吧,银箭???”我微微一笑,掏出法(fǎ )杖(zhàng ),对着银(yín )箭轻轻(qīng )挥动了一下,一个小火球凝聚在了法(fǎ )杖上(shàng )。顿(dùn )时,银(yín )箭就怂(sǒng )了,嘟了嘟嘴就不说话了。“好啦,别扯淡了,那加(jiā )上(shàng )武器(qì )攻击多少(shǎo )呢语哥。”奶爸对着我问(wèn )道。“还(hái )好吧,640不到吧。”我说的有如清风细雨(yǔ ),