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... t, Mu Yanzhi began to tighten the vine vigorously. The man seemed to feel the life passing away, struggling, but couldn't move, his face became more and more purple, and his eyes rolled.
Mu Yan's hand could not help but tremble, his heart was full of struggles, and the lashing of his heart made him a little sick.
This is killing ...
At this moment, a wind blade suddenly flew over and wiped the necks of these people. The magic thing was that no trace of blood was sprayed out. ...
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