我被传(chuán )送进了战(zhàn )场,不远处,一(yī )个手提长(zhǎng )刀(dāo )的(de )狂战(zhàn )士正看(kàn )着(zhe )我,身上的银色战甲闪耀着(zhe )刺眼的光(guāng )芒,很是风搔(sāo ),不用想了,这厮便是那变态的要(yào )死的暗夜魔刃,嗯,我叫(jiào )他变态的同(tóng )时,他(tā )也正上下打量着我,嘴里(lǐ )嘟囔着:“倒(dǎo )霉的(de ),怎么决赛(sài )是(shì )和这个变态法师(shī )丹青书一起抢(qiǎng )冠军,真麻烦。”