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Chapter 338 brain is messed up
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... tically.
The only movable arm firmly supported the ground. Cries of begging for mercy.
"I surrender, I am guilty."
Unfortunately, in the competition of brute force, he would not be the opponent of [Player] no matter what.
The steel-knife man has a strong will to survive and twists his body frantically, but the axe blade still pierces his throat. The trachea was squeezed, the esophagus was punctured, and the plea for mercy turned into some strange bubbling so ...
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